I have much more to tell you, but you cannot bear it now. But when he comes to you, the Spirit of truth, he will guide you to all truth.
Lord, so many times in this life I have misunderstood my role and my relevance. Chance happenings that seemed isolated and insignificant have merged into changes that forced me to make decisions. Looking back, I can see more clearly your guidance and comfort. I could not have taken it in all at once.
This is how your Spirit works. Tragedies become building blocks for faith, hope, and charity. Things we thought we wanted turn into tinsel. Things we dreaded become blessings. We see now, as Paul says, “through a glass, darkly.” Only you can show us. You work in your time, showing us what is appropriate for us to know and giving us courage and faith to await more clarification.
Teach me to be patient and to trust in you. Thy will be done