Tonight I will be speaking to about 60 8th graders preparing for Confirmation. I received an email from the grade level coordinator asking for me to do this about a week ago. Ironically on The Feast of the Immaculate Conception. Oh no big deal Mary's saying YES so I guess I will to. Well as the hour gets closer and closer I get more and more anxious about talking. 8th grade is rough, I didn't like being in that grade I can't image what its like now. But I said YES because these words I speak tonight are not my own they are HIS. Who am I to say no to being an instrument of HIS love. Erik would tell us we are planting seeds, I pray that tonight I'm going to plant some seeds. If I never see one of these seeds grow I'm ok with that. That's not my purpose. All I can do is pray for these kids as they continue with their confirmation prep, and as they go through the scary halls of High School and Jr. High.
As I was preparing for this I've been struggling with what my purpose was. A friend sent me this great prayer.
Hi God. I know you love me and that's why you brought me into this world for a purpose. I love you too and I want you to take away every preoccupation from my heart and where you want me to serve you. It disturbs me that sometimes I get confused. When the right time comes for me to fulfill my purpose of creation reveal it to me with a convinced heart and mind to do it.