
At the time Aidan had had a major stroke and was completely paralyzed on one side. We had fought so hard to help him stay alive and now it looked like he might be alive but no more. All that was left at that point was love... just love. It wasn't a feeling. It was something like the "dark night of the soul" -- a nothingness that was more powerful and strong than anything I had ever felt before.
Just around that time, standing by Aidan's cribside, I felt a presence that was very like someone standing right behind me at my shoulder. I think God must have given me a grace of really sensing His "cloud of witnesses" and particularly that of her, who promised to "spend her heaven doing good on earth" and to "send a shower of roses from heaven."
One of the most memorable parts of the movie Therese was when she was struggling in her last days and hours before death. The movie transcended itself there. It made me cry especially because it brought to mind Aidan's agony in the days before and after his transplant.
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