For some reason, of late, I've found myself frequently mouthing a simple, ancient prayer:, found as far back as the book of Revelation: "Come, Lord Jesus!" As we approach the end of the liturgical year (and the Advent season thereafter), this prayer is especially appropriate. The gospel readings are reminding us that He will come again. However, I find that I am looking for His coming sooner than that - whenever that will be. I find myself whispering this petition toward Him, on occasion, during my daily work. He is so close! He's just down the hall in our chapel, and I pray, in my heart as well. I need His presence, His coming, on various levels. Sometimes, it is because I am feeling the need of a companion and friend. Other times, I am asking for guidance. Whatever the occasion, the prayer "Come, Lord Jesus" suffices. During this month of November, with added emphasis on prayer for those who have gone before us, I have also found myself thinking a bit more about what that day will be like when this life is ended. Having experienced the amazingly grace-filled death of my dad eleven months ago has made this pondering especially "close to home." It has increased my hope (and spurned me on to live accordingly). Praying "Come, Lord Jesus," can also serve to renew our hope for the day when He will ultimately come again and "wipe away every tear." I pray that He give me the grace, and stay with me, that I live in such a way as to welcome Him readily when the time comes.
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December 2019
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