I can no longer have any more children. If I could go back and make better choices, I certainly would. I have been a master of regret. It has taken much to get to a point where I can now see that such regrets are a waste of time and energy that might be spent on more constructive endeavors. My priest, who is also my Spiritual Director, when he sees me getting ‘stuck’ on an issue from the past, knows I connect well with the Serenity Prayer:
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God grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change;
courage to change the things I can;
and wisdom to know the difference.*
See:
cptryon.org/prayer/special/serenity.html
I have a great devotion to St. Joseph. I am sure when he became betrothed to Mary, since she was so young, he was expecting to have children with her, and, probably grandchildren. He got Jesus. But… he had a choice to make. He could have “divorced her quietly”, and married someone else and have that family. Instead he trusted God. And he was faithful. He remained chaste. I want to believe he had no regrets.
God has plans for each of us. Father reminds me how important perspective is. It may sound simplistic, but, count your blessings rather than your regrets. Father had me write down those things I did right and well, things that made me feel good about myself. I had a tough time at first. But, he made me keep thinking about it. He suggested daily examination of conscience, and encouraged me to write down the good things I felt I did in the course of the day, and to see the positives as well as the negatives.
It sounds to me that your actions are on the right track, with your work with children. Your heart and mind need to catch up with your actions. Pray about it. Ask God what He wants from you, and spend some time in silence, and listen. Yes, that was a struggle for me, too. God blessed my priest with great patience!
I walk the Stations of the Cross and remember the sufferings of Jesus and His Mother.
God loves you and wants you to be healed. You are in my prayers. I don’t know if any of this is helpful. I know that feeling helpless to change things is a terrible burden. Father has said, “Let it go” many times!!
Someone shared this with me:
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LET GO AND LET GOD!
As children bring their broken toys
with tears for us to mend,
I brought my broken dreams to God,
because He was my friend.
But then, instead of leaving Him,
in peace, to work alone;
I hung around and tried to help,
with ways that were my own.
At last, I snatched them back and cried,
“How can you be so slow?”
“My child,” He said,
“What could I do?
You never did let go.”
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God bless,
Linda