water, God bless you for posting this. :hug1: I couldn’t agree more.
I have not done Nursing Home Ministry, but I’m caregiver to my elderly mother. She is 86 and suffers from Alzheimer’s. Of course, that doesn’t make me an expert on the elderly. But just from the few times that she has been in rehab in nursing homes… I could get a sense. I have made observations, and been able to interact with a few of these treasured souls.
We can learn so much from those who are “ahead of us”, on lifes difficult journey. The elderly in our society suffer from a sort of “poverty”, in age. They are “on the Cross”, so to speak. I have often noticed an unearthly beauty, in the eyes of an elderly person. They are close to God. And I have learned (from an extremely patient and gentle Lord Jesus) that my mother is one of the greatest blessings of my life. She is providing me with endless opportunities to gain graces… a favor from God… which I surely do not deserve. :nope: It is a privilege and a grace from God… to care for the elderly.
I will treasure every single moment that Our dear Lord grants me, with my mother. And I have a feeling, that the elderly will always be a part of my life, in one way or another.
Thank you, MarieVeronica, for sharing your caring for your mother. The way you put into words are very beautiful and meaningful. God bless you for looking after your mother!
When I visit the elderly at the Alzheimer’s, I always feel wonderful to know that even if they forgot their names, many still can pray Our Father or a Hail Mary. Some of them could no longer talk at all, but I could feel as if they are talking with me in a special bond.
When they are eager to receive the Holy Eucharist, they make me think hard about not skipping daily mass when I have a chance to go. Witnessing their love for Jesus is an awesome experience.
When I see some lying in bed … almost helpless, they remind me of myself - no matter how strong or proud I am, some day I will be like a child depending on others. This alone can take away some, if not a lot, my own ego.
When I hear about an elderly passed away, it helps me think more for my own death and be prepared.
When someone at a dying bed, deny receiving the Holy Eucharist, it sadden me, but it helps me pray more for those people … and for me to have a happy death.
When I say “Hello! How are you?” to an elderly in a hallway at a nursing home and they reply “I am fine!”, it makes me smile.
I hope I am not boasting about myself here, but I am just telling how great it is to visit someone at a Nursing home – if any of us here at CAF has a chance, please ask your parish if they have this ministry. You can go along with them for few times.