She takes a challenge to write down one thousand things she's thankful for, and the result is this book. It is not a list of her gifts, but her spiritual journey laid out in raw honesty as she discovers the beauty in the ordinary (which is what I aim to do with this blog) and never pretends that it's easy.
Last week I kept reflecting on a certain section of the book as I ate too much food and thought about how the Amish believe that every day is a day of thanksgiving. We even sing that every year at Thanksgiving Eve mass, "Every day is a day of thanksgiving," but I struggle to live it. Most of the time I act like a spoiled brat and complain about everything, but I aspire. I guess I have this idea that if I remind myself enough, and if I can share these aspirations with even one other person who might read this blog, eventually, I will be able to live fully in true thanksgiving. Until then, I am going to reread this book, and share a bit of it for you here.
Ann refers to Luke 17: 15-19 when Jesus heals the ten lepers, and only one returns to thank him. Jesus says, "Your faith has made you whole." But wait, hasn't Jesus already healed them? Yes, physically. But only the grateful man was saved wholly, because he returned to God in thanksgiving.
"We only enter into the full life if our faith gives thanks.Whoever eats my flesh and drinks my blood has eternal life (John 6:54)
. . .Thanksgiving is the evidence of our acceptance of whatever He gives. Thanksgiving is the manifestation of our Yes! to His grace.
. . .At the Eucharist, Christ breaks His heart to heal ours..."
We must receive the Eucharist every day, but not just by going through the motions of daily mass. Yes, we should absolutely receive the actual Eucharist at mass as often as possible, but we must also receive the Eucharist, the grace of salvation, with open hearts all day every day. True worship is living the mass in our daily lives, receiving all that comes to us and giving it back to God, and in turn, giving it back to others--communion.
"All those years thinking I was saved and had said my yes to God, but was really living the no. . .Because I wasn't taking everything in my life and returning to Jesus, falling at His feet and thanking Him. I sit still, blinded. This is why I sat all those years in church but my soul holes had never fully healed.Still what sticks out most, "Christ breaks His heart to heal ours." That's selfless love. I aspire.
Eucharisteo, the Greek word with the hard meaning and the harder meaning to live--this is the only way from empty to full.
I have just one word. A word to seize and haul up out of a terminal nightmare, a word for fearless dying, for saved, fully healed living, a word that works the miracle that heals the soul and raises the very dead to life. . .Eucharisteo."
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