Flipping through the monthly missalette to pass the time, back in the days when I was a child and Mass seemed to last forever, I’d sing the songs in my head and read the prayers on the back. One prayer struck me so much that I committed it to memory.
I haven’t thought of it much in recent years but it came to me suddenly today–perhaps through the prompting of the Holy Spirit? It’s a prayer we could all use in these troubled times.
When I think of conversations nowadays online interactions come to mind. Much of our discourse on important matters is virtual now. We listen with our eyes and minds and not our ears as we read the posts and comments and articles in our feeds. But don’t we still fall prey to the same errors the prayer mentions? Haven’t we all read something too quickly and made uncharitable assumptions in our rush to respond? Have we thought about the feelings of the person reading our witty, snarky comebacks? Are we listening and trying to learn or simply planning our next salvo? Are we having conversations–exchanges of ideas–or are we fighting battles with words as our weapons?
God comes to us through the souls we encounter–this we know. And they encounter Him through us. Are we allowing ourselves to be channels of His peace, or of something else?
For my part, I am going to say this prayer every morning before I fire up Facebook. Will you join me?