I was anointed with blessed oil this morning. Like the blind man in the today's gospel remarked, "I want to see", I asked the anointing Father for healing in the way . . . "I'd like to breath" (asthma). I prayed, too, for the healing of those anointed around me . . . And beyond.
Saturated, hands and head, I went to work this afternoon. I had a teary (hopefully not noticeable) afternoon. Not sad, but thankful and joyfully (mostly). Perhaps without fully knowing, my tears were for you.
On Mar 18, 2014 Amy wrote :
I was anointed with blessed oil this morning. Like the blind man in the today's gospel remarked, "I want to see", I asked the anointing Father for healing in the way . . . "I'd like to breath" (asthma). I prayed, too, for the healing of those anointed around me . . . And beyond.
Saturated, hands and head, I went to work this afternoon. I had a teary (hopefully not noticeable) afternoon. Not sad, but thankful and joyfully (mostly). Perhaps without fully knowing, my tears were for you.
Never alone, always loved are you.