When my oldest son turned 10 he wanted to invite “P” from church. We were new to that church so I looked up “P” in the directory and sent an invite to his mom. She was incredibly excited.
Birthday party begins at the fun center and the wrong “P” shows up. I welcome him and then pull my son aside quickly.
“I know you wanted to invite the other “P” but this mix up isn’t a mistake, this isn’t your “P” but he’s God’s “P” so let’s welcome him like a dear friend because God sent him to us.”
Turns out God’s “P” was a sweet and shy boy who didn’t make friends easily so this was the first time he had been invited to a birthday party that wasn’t a family member.
He was the oldest and had two younger brothers roughly the same age as my other sons. He only lived a few blocks away and so before you knew it, all the boys were back and forth between our houses all the time.
“P” learned he could make friends and my son learned to trust mistakes and let God decide.
@franciscanmom@RealAndreaVij My red options were a t-shirt, a nightgown, and a Christmas sweater. 😆 Only my youngest daughter had something truly red to wear—her Confirmation dress!
@franciscanmom Transferring the feast is bizarre. My husband was in Virginia for work on Acension Thursday, so, he couldn’t fulfill his obligation there, and, for him returning to Pennsylvania, it’ll be like the feast didn’t exist this year.
“It is so easy to be caught up in the day-to-day duties and activities of family life that we forget we are made for eternity.” Daily Gospel Reflection for May 15, 2026 by @CMAstfalk https://t.co/YExB3Czgxg via @CatholicMomCom
My vampire novel, The Curse He Chose, is now an audiobook!
AND it includes a brand new bonus chapter that I had entirely too much fun writing 😆
Listen to a sample or download here:
https://t.co/ceDifs46me