
Today I was talking to the Virgin Mary and I was telling her about my frustrations, my anguish, my pains and my fears. In other words, I presented her with a rosary.
But rather than giving her a rosary of prayers and flowers, like a son should offer a caring Mother, I presented her with a rosary of complaints.
Now that I remember what I told her, I can be certain that nothing I said was good, I gave her only complaints.
"I had to bear seeing my son die on the cross. Do you think there is a greater suffering for a mother?"
Then I realized how selfish I was.
Not for a moment I thought about her. Before telling all those things, that She wants me to tell her anyway, I should have told her how much I love her and that I know how much She cares for me.
Instead of hugging and kissing her with the love of a son, I only showed her my complaints, as if She was under the obligation of listening and solving all of them.
It's a simple show of courtesy that will do us a lot of good.
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