Several years ago, during the "Year of Faith," I offered a discussion group, Catechism Chats, for our residents, where we read and discussed The Catechism of the Catholic Church. 

Well, actually, rather than reading the entire document, we just read the chapter summary sections, called "In Brief," taking turns around the table.

One time, by mistake, one of the residents started reading the other text within the chapter (which we had been skipping over), and was reprimanded by a fellow resident, "Just the briefs, just the briefs!"  We burst out laughing at the reference unwittingly made to adult diapers.

I bring this humorous episode up because, this past month, I re-instated these fun little "chats."  One of our residents was commenting on how she should really make an effort to  learn more about her faith.  One thing led to another, and now, Thursday evenings have an added dimension for me.  

I don't know about you, but, on occasion, I've started an undertaking and then wonder if it really was a good idea, after all.  A sweet comment by one of our ladies last night put any doubts about Catechism Chats to rest.  She's a bit hard of hearing, and not even Catholic, but she told me what a wonderful session it had been!  She had deeply appreciated and enjoyed it. 

I was touched.

I just got back from several days with my family in West St. Paul.  It was such a blessing to be 'home' again after some very challenging months, to see old, familiar faces and places.

I was especially blessed to see and visit with my "little sister" again since it's been about two years since we've been together. 

One highlight of this home visit was a girls' day trip to Stillwater, where we had lunch and walked along the St. Croix River.  We even crossed the bridge and went into Wisconsin (barely). 

Trips home, like this, often make me reflect back on my life, on all that has happened and all that has changed.  They also tend to renew my gratitude and give me renewed appreciation for having a chapel in our own convent and workplace; while my mom and siblings have to make a special trip to the church to visit Jesus at adoration, I just have to go down the hall.  I am spoiled, really.

Hopefully, I can maintain this appreciation throughout the months to come. 

The LORD will guard you from all evil; he will guard your soul.  The LORD will guard your coming and going both now and forever. (Psalm 121)

I sure have experienced a lot of comings and goings the past week or two.  I saw a lot of Interstate 29. 

First, we went down to our provincial house for retreat.  Then, less than two days later,  I was headed down there again for Mother Daughter Days.  I was back for two and a half days before returning there for a jubilee celebration. 

In the meantime, I certainly need the protection and help promised in this beautiful psalm.