It was a crisp clear blue sky morning about fifteen years
ago. As I approached the church stairs,
images of going to basketball practice invaded me. A huge smile overcame me since my favorite
memories of practice occurred here at this same parish. The gym was across the parking lot from the
church. Attending daily Mass became my
new practice court. A journal and prayer book replaced the basketball. With God
as my coach and the community as my teammates, I prepared for the game of daily
life.
Greeting friends, entering into prayer, joining in the Mass,
hearing the word of God, seeing the consecration of the host, hearing Eucharist
prayers, receiving the Eucharist, receiving the priest’s blessing, alone prayer
time and finally talking with various friends was the “practice” routine. Maybe, I would arrive early before Mass to
recite the Rosary or stay later on Wednesdays to recite the Divine Mercy
Chaplet.
Participating in daily Mass prepared me for the upcoming
day. This happy time and place transformed
me. A peace overcame me. By the time I left the church, I was ready
for the day. In addition, I developed strong relationships at both parishes
were I attended daily Mass. I maintain those friendships through attendance at
Sunday Mass, church events, phone calls, cards, dinner dates and retreats.
I no longer attend daily morning Mass routinely. Being discussed with God, who fully
understands, I have a shorter daily routine of “practice” with daily praying to
God through journaling and devotions at home or at work. Depending on my daily schedule, I tend to
switch up “practice” with adoration, and Mass.
Although my daily “practice schedule” has changed, God’s
grace and coaching stays with me through my daily living.
Note from Joanne: "Since 2004, this reflection stayed in the writer’s heart. With renewed writing, this finally popped out."