Lately I have found myself craving silence, but silence eludes me. While I sat reading evening prayers tonight, a testy teenager under my roof asked me, “What if I just use the bathroom at McDonalds, then will I have to pay for my own toilet paper?” Random, constant, sometimes bizarre interruptions to my prayer time are common occurrences.
Setting aside time for prayer doesn’t necessarily mean I will actually get to spend that time praying. As a wife and the mother of a house-full of kids, homeschooling and providing foster care, the only thing predictable about my days is that they are unpredictable. Sometimes there are nine or more at the dinner table (with two in high chairs) and sometimes I serve three sittings over the course of a few hours due to evening athletics, activities and my husband’s shifting work schedule. Of myself I could not manage the various active duties I have willingly assumed, but by and with God’s grace I am able to continue in His service one day at a time.
Prayer is an essential part of my day, as is daily Mass and frequent confession. I recently switched my morning and evening prayer to the Liturgy of the Hours, with the Office of Readings. Having used the Magnificat as my daily prayer tool for years, the style is similar, but praying with the Breviary is more in depth, and time consuming. There are days when the Word of God penetrates and my prayer time feels fruitful; and there are days when my brain lags as if over mere words rather than The Word.
Certainly, the times when I am able to pray without interruption “feel” better, and seem to allow me to draw closer to God. I trust that it is pleasing to God that I should place a very high priority on my prayer life, on intentionally growing closer to Him. And yet, in the Book of Her Foundations, St. Teresa of Avila warns against a soul being so absorbed in the comforts of quiet prayer that it avoids the work which is its duty to perform out of obedience.
It would be a distressing thing if God were clearly telling us to go after something that matters to Him and we would not want to do so but want to remain looking at him because that is more pleasing to us. (p.65)
For most of us, the duties required by virtue of our vocation can at times seem endless. St Teresa assures us that our works of love, even though they may pull us away from cherished prayer time, will provide a pathway to draw us closer to God.
Know that if it is in the kitchen, the Lord walks among the pots and pans helping you both interiorly and exteriorly. (p.67)
Understanding that interruptions in my prayer time can often be invitations by God to enter more deeply into His service guards against being resentful at being disturbed. My ‘subtle self-love’ as St. Teresa calls it, sometimes wishes I could avoid all calls to active duty when I am engaged in prayer time and simply rest with God. But God’s special assignments for me may come at seemingly inopportune moments. Unless I am ready and willing to obey His call, my prayers are just words.
Foley, Marc. St. Teresa of Avila: The Book of Her Foundations Washington, DC: ICS Publications, 2011. Print.