The Little Chapel in Lincoln Nebraska
So many times it comes to my attention that I was created with Love and I was meant to be. Love from a God who is "all" Love. I am grateful. People from my past, those whom I have served in my work were meant for me to meet. Relatives, friends, children, clients. All meant for "" my" path. Leading to the conclusion we were all meant to be. Meant to be one family. One unit. All in the name of Jesus Christ. I was meant to be a small child sitting on my father's lap watching Bishop Fulton J. Sheen, listening to this great man's words of wisdom, to one day grow up praying for his Canonization. I was meant to meet the old woman who never grew up learning about the great God who existed always in her life. I was meant to be the teenager who met the sweet child named Jody, to one day grow up and then name my own child "Jody ", because of the sweetness in that child's eyes who swung joyfully and innocently back and forth on that swing. So many incidents. So many people, to this day, to remember in my prayers for the "poor souls in purgatory".
Yes, we were all meant to be. Each person, place and thing has been put before us for a reason. The reason being, whether it be for a lesson or blessing, was thought out before we were created. Before we were meant to be.
Remember, each have a purpose. A meaning. May we use each experience with learning and discernment that all was created with Love and use our purpose for the greater Glory of our God who "always was meant to be".