What Mary Found
We often have this idea that we should be making a difference. We want to have some impact on the world—or at least the Church. But sometimes God providentially hems us in. We are neither able to serve in a more visible way, nor are we able to do much in the background. Those who deal with illness understand this. I sometimes hear of men who have a hard time adapting to retirement. Without a sense of calling and purpose, they do not know what to do with themselves, and some sink into depression. But there is something we may do even on a sick bed. Yes, we may take up a ministry of intercession, but I have something else in mind—something in some ways higher and richer and more wonderful. The work of an intercessor is never to be underestimated, but it is not the only thing we can do. And when through weakness even intercession proves difficult, there is still this one other thing we can do— and yesterday I was struck by the wonder of it: that if this one thing is all we can do,...