Patheos

BuddhistCatholicContemplativeEvangelicalGeneral ChristianHinduJewishLatter-day SaintMuslimNew VisionsProgressive Christian

Beliefs

Topics

Columnists

Resource Library

Research Tools

Video

Podcasts

Thought Readers

Faith In Media Tracker

Newsletters

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Patheos

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

chocolateforyourbrain

What Have We Been Doing?

Last updated on: November 17, 2022 at 11:54 pm   by Sherry Antonetti

What Have We Been Doing? 2022-11-17T23:54:56-05:00 Sherry Antonetti

LOGO Patheos Explore the world's faith through different perspectives on religion and spirituality! Patheos has the views of the prevalent religions and spiritualities of the world.

I know, I wrote that last time…but we’ve spent the past week dealing with an injury.  My daughter broke her ankle and had to have surgery, which has put the rest of life on hold.  We’ve discovered our home is decidedly not ADA-compliant.   I’m wanting to enlarge every door by six inches and now hate any and all stairs.

The mini-van has become the MVP car of the house.

Writing got to wait behind bills, grading, managing my daughter’s pain, ordinary stuff like cooking, cleaning and eating, and being drafted into drafting a baseball team.

What was that last thing…yes…I’ve lost my mind.

When we were expecting our seventh, and my second son’s baseball team needed a coach and possibly an intervention given some of the special kinds of crazy witnessed by the adults in the stands, I asked the question aloud in front of my eldest.  “Do you think I should coach his team?”  It was more of a rhetorical musing than an actual plan or notion but he looked at me and said, “Are you completely crazy?”  Seeing as my oldest son tended to try always to be “Golden Boy,” it felt rather bold of my ten-year-old.

Still, he had good reasoning.  For years, if you said, “Who could we get to volunteer for this task?” my reaction was something akin to this:

It later matured to this:

Hermione Raise Hand GIFfrom Harry Potter GIFs

However, years of living with a stat man whose best friend is also a stat man, who have spent hours upon hours going over fantasy baseball stats into the wee of the night, have finally paid off. I’m going to compete with these guys and probably get my clock cleaned…but it will have been a noble experiment to have a league of my own. And if I go over 500 with my lack of expertise, I’m claiming boasting rights forever.

Not a great spiritual insight to be sure, but it has proven a good diversion from fretting in between helping our daughter go to and fro everywhere in and outside of the house. So…that’s why the writing has taken it on the chin up to now. Still, the week sped by with most of our time spent tending the sick.  I know why I am not a nurse or doctor.  I also know why caring for the sick is an act of mercy.  It made me grateful for all the care I’ve received this past year during my illness.

Her injury will take a while to heal, and I admit, I’ve felt overwhelmed several times during this process.  More than a few ugly cries and not a few moments of frustration despite knowing, however hard it is for us, it is harder for her.  The fallen nature of even our love for each other revealed itself.  Not a proud mom moment, because I could give more, I could do more, I should do more.  I felt the callouses of not volunteering being scraped away.  Maybe I hadn’t matured.  Maybe I’d just been selfish.   The one insight I have from all of this, is every one of us, is a splinter in God’s cross –and I thought this as I knelt in mass this week, handing Christ all the crosses of the week, including the one that left me most weak, my daughter’s injury. He joyfully takes on all our sufferings, because it allows Him to be our savior.

I felt somehow nestled even as I knew, my errors, my faults, my sins nettled –causing our Lord both deep pain, and knowing He also still took all of that and held it as tenderly as the cross, as I held my daughter’s leg. All of life is a discovery of how much we need God, and how much God longs to reveal Himself fully to us –and the graces that come in the midst of suffering, these are when we can most easily see God’s goodness, God’s grace, God’s gifts. They’re just below the surface, veiled.   All these moments are God whispering, “I’m looking for good hearts to volunteer to serve and love others.”

Here’s hoping, my heart’s hand shoots up.

Uncategorized

Previous Post



November 7, 2022

Why We Should Be Thankful

Next Post



November 25, 2022 How We Are Always Both And


Browse Our Archives

Select a Category Advent Answered Prayers Blessed Mother Confirmation Devotion of the Sacred Heart Doctors of the Church Easter Family Humor family life Good Friday Growing up Healing Holy Spirit taps Lent Love in the little things Mary Undoer of Knots Not an Apologist Parenting Sacred Heart of Jesus Saint Therese of Lisieux Sin Small Success Saturday Teaching others and myself Uncategorized Waiting Writing Year of Saint Joseph

Select a Month October 2026 September 2026 August 2026 July 2026 June 2026 April 2026 March 2026 February 2026 January 2026 December 2025 November 2025 October 2025 September 2025 August 2025 July 2025 June 2025 May 2025 April 2025 March 2025 February 2025 January 2025 December 2024 November 2024 October 2024 September 2024 August 2024 July 2024 June 2024 May 2024 April 2024 March 2024 February 2024 December 2023 November 2023 October 2023 September 2023 August 2023 July 2023 June 2023 May 2023 April 2023 March 2023 February 2023 January 2023 December 2022 November 2022 October 2022 September 2022 August 2022 July 2022 June 2022 May 2022 April 2022 March 2022 February 2022 January 2022 December 2021 November 2021 October 2021 September 2021 August 2021 July 2021 June 2021 May 2021 April 2021 March 2021


Follow Us!

Follow Us on Facebook Follow Us on Twitter



TAKE THE

Religious Wisdom Quiz

Who was Jeremiah's faithful secretary and scribe?

Select your answer to see how you score.

Eliakim Micah Zephaniah Baruch

Related posts from Chocolate For Your Brain!

Family

A Moment When I Got Caught Up

Chocolate For Your Brain!

Family

Bearing Good Fruit

Chocolate For Your Brain!

Family

Today Again, I Restart

Chocolate For Your Brain!

Family

Still Writing, Still Learning, Still Trying

Chocolate For Your Brain!

TRENDING AT PATHEOS Catholic

The Iron Gates and the Lion of the...

  Yesterday, I didn't finish my report about, well, yesterday.  So I'll...

Dolly Parton’s Last Song Wins Dove Award with...

Bluegrass band The Grascals, speaking on the red carpet at the 57th...

The Image: On the Horror of Capitalism and...

The Image Then went the Pharisees, and took counsel how they might...

Thoughts about Halloween

We are approaching the date of our new American national holiday: October...

Letters on Living the Faith by C.S. Lewis

Most of us met C.S. Lewis as a public intellectual. Mere Christianity....

When Halloween Unmasks Married Hearts

Written by Dr. David K. Ewen from Eternal Truth Bible College Behind...

view all Catholic blogs

Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Copyright 2008-2026, Patheos. All rights reserved.

Subscription Support Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube