Looking at all the little things in your life that drag you down.
The slipped words of anger.
The anxiety of life.
To hold these insecurities, sins, fears, in your palm.
And clutch onto them like your life depends on it.
To bring these vices up to eye level and stare at them all. day. long.
Today, I went to confession.
The priest talked to me about refocusing.
He mentioned that focusing on the sins is not going to lead me to holiness.
“Focus on the bigger picture,” he said as he pointed to the crucifix in the confessional.
“He died for you.”
These words were very simple, but moved my heart.
It is true that focusing on our faults is quite easy. It is like an artist focused on that one tiny crack in his or her sculpture and forgetting the masterpiece already created.
Friends, don’t beat yourself up, bring yourself up.
Focus on God. His mercy. His everlasting love for you.
The only way to grow in holiness is letting go of the perfectionism.
“God knows your heart.” said the priest.
He truly does.
So it is time we start living like it.
With hearts not focused on our faults, but aimed at loving God and others.