When my mom was here visiting, we had so many fun times!!! While we were enjoying our last day at Disneyland, (having purchased 4 day passes back in May), we were waiting for the Christmas Parade. To pass the time Anna and my mom started to play "rock, paper, scissors". My mom paused and told Anna she couldn't make scissors with her hands (her struggle with an auto-immune disease has left her hands with limited mobility ). So Anna suggests, "you can use a pencil"!!! What a creative thinker!! I love it!! How precious!!
What I love even more, as I consider this story, is that Anna was so matter-of-fact about it. There was no emotion or sadness, that is just the way things are. To her, it is normal. Lots of things are normal to her. Pictures of some of her grandparents, and her Uncle J-J, remind her that some of her family that loved her dearly are not with us anymore. To her, this is normal. She occasionally will say that she "misses" Great-Grandma, or Uncle J-J, and seems sad for a few moments. The sadness is temporary, and not overwhelming.
This makes me wonder if we can learn from her attitude. Her expectations of life are different then ours, I think, she is more accepting of the things that we fight against... aging, death, illnesses. She
gets that it is a sad thing, she
is sad, and then moves on. So often my unmet expectations are so frustrating, it feels impossible... or at least, very difficult. Maybe that is part of "Paul's Secret", the secret of being content. Contentment, at some level, must mean to accept aging, illness, and dying as a part of life.... not to get upset that it is here, but accept its presence, fight against it when necessary, and realize that some battles will be lost, but the ultimate victory is a spiritual one, isn't it?? One day, we will shed these bodies that we struggle against, these, at times, inconvenient vessels, and appear in Glory with our Beloved, to spend eternity with Him!!!
I can't even imagine what that must be like.