Rachel’s questions put me in mind of a wise suggestion from Catholic philosopher Alice von Hildebrand, found in her book, The Privilege of Being a Woman:
Sure enough, asking herself those questions set Rachel back on track to get through the rest of the day. She wrote,
I reminded myself of my identity as child, spouse, and parent. I reminded myself of my call to holiness, to dying to self, to care for the other. I reminded myself that I could take care of what was in front of me and that when I have tried to run from the task at hand (mentally or physically) I end up exhausted, angry, and spent in every way.
So I laid on this spot on the ground with the kids most of the day …
Thankfully, trying moments like this are fleeting. They might feel like they will never end but at some point, they will. I’m so grateful that [my husband] took this picture. If I look at it too long, it makes me cry because the Lord really answers prayers.
All along my prayer has been to be spent, to be called to the edges of my ability so that I can learn to fully rely on him when the edge doesn’t feel so close, and to be docile to his leading, to surrender, and to learn to be in this moment now, right in front of me.
Let’s be saints.