Saint Therese says that we should be content and
give thanks in all situations. Really? In all situations? How in the
world are we to give thanks when our life is at sixes and sevens? How are we to
give thanks when we are suffering and in pain, and it matters not whether the
pain we are in is in of our own making or pain that came upon us because of
something out of our control?
One has to wonder just what kind of world this young
saint was living in when she wrote and prayed those words. It certainly does
not seem like the world in which we are living where pain escapes no one, where
trying to live a contented life does not come easily if it comes at all. Her
world was one secluded away in a convent. How does she come off telling the
rest of us to be content and give thanks in all situations when she never had
to deal with what we have to endure?
Well, in her own way she had her share of pain and
suffering. Just because it was not of the degree or kind that may be ours, pain
is pain. Degree of difference is simply a matter of degree: it still hurts.
What I think she is getting at is that when we are in pain, it is best to be
content. The pain could be worse. Being content does not lessen the pain but it
also does not make it worse. And then we are to give thanks that we have been
given the grace and strength to endure the pain, however severe, however
unjustified.
It is easy to be content and give thanks when all is
well. Yet how often are we not and do we not? It is just as important to our
spiritual lives to realize just how blessed we are when we are content as fat
cats and then to give thanks for our many, many blessings. Instead, when we
should be content because we are so blessed, we are not because we want more.
Instead of giving thanks, we think we deserve more.
Even from her secluded life Saint Therese understood
that it is sometimes easier to be content and give thanks when life is painful
and not going well than when all is well and we are abundantly blessed. When
all seems to be going well with us, it is often tempting to believe that we
have earned the good life, that we have done something to deserve it. On the
other hand, when pain shows up as it does for each and every one of us, we want
to believe that it is somehow someone else’s fault – or at least think we have
done nothing to deserve it. Maybe Saint Therese is on to something.