| All families have
strengths. Every family has a story, rich and
full where these strengths were used to overcome
difficulties - all the stuff life serves up. Don't
believe for a moment that such stories belong to
someone else. They don't. Don't think other
families possess some super strength that does
not reside in your family.
Besides, thinking only other families can
succeed in family life negates the power that is
yours for the asking, the holiness God grants to
families so that they grow and prosper in spite
of adversity - like the loss of a job. I know
what that's like.
"I met the board, and we've decided to
accept your resignation," I was told in a
job quite a few years ago. "What
resignation?" I asked, feeling the heart
spread through my face, embarrassed, though I
knew it was coming since the argument we had the
week before.
And I wondered, what would I tell Chris?
For me, the smallest part of my job loss is
economic. The sense of diminishing is most
crushing.
I recall that my ride home that day was far
too short. But Chris knew the whole of it as soon
as I walked in the door. As the story tumbled
out, she held me, a safe haven in a proverbially
heartless world.
To condensed this story, the months ahead were
to prove a time of miracles. The strengths and
love of family, of friends, of strangers helped
me to find what God's plan for me was. And God
always has a plan, though it is difficult to see
when times is hard.
I believe that our home does better at
discerning God's plan than it otherwise would,
because of the weekly family meetings we started
in the early 1980s, during the evening meal.
There have been many graced moments at these
meetings and some not so graced! The biggest
advantage is that our meetings established free,
open, communication. Rather than simply announce
something, we suggest it and talk it through.
We've talked about feelings. When something
significant comes up, we gather. We have an
established pattern. We give each other turns.
And we respect what each other says.
Even my decision to accept the position I now
have in Wheeling, W. Va., was made at that table.
I cherish my head, less to recall any specific
issue than for the warmth and sense of
completeness they've brought.
Mealtime grace is another factor of our family
life. But before you say, "Give me a
break," listen: This developed gradually, an
evolutionary process that came to be ours.
We began with a candle. Everyone knew whose
turn it was, for they moved around the table so
that each could sit by - or away - from Dad.
Little hands struggled to hold the match that lit
the wick.
We used prayer for a time that offered
snippets of Scripture and a short reflection,
often astounding in how they captured the day's
problem.
Then, we held hands as we passed along a
blessing for the day. Beautiful things came.
Secrets we may otherwise have missed tumbled out.
And when the blessings made the turn and came
back to me, I said (and continue to say):
"For all these things we thank You Lord,
and invite You to share our meal as we say: Bless
us O Lord and these Thy gifts
"
- By Stephen Botos (Coordinator of
Family Life, Diocese of Wheeling Charleston - W.
Va)
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