It is so typical. I ponder something in my heart all week only to find the answer waiting for me at some point during Mass on Sunday. This past week I was questioning my preparedness for hard times ahead. I am not a worrier by nature. There are worriers in my life and I spend much time encouraging them to take heart and fear not; God is with us always. Yet there are times when I do wonder if I have allowed myself to be too peaceful in this life. If I should be doing more to prepare for the unknowable future. Then I go to Mass. With early morning sunlight streaming in through circular windows, falling softly on the faces of so many families who have also come for a word of grace, I inhale deeply the unique peacefulness that comes when so many faithful people are hushed together in reverence. The Gospel is proclaimed. Matthew 6:24-34. And as the words are read, a slow smile spreads across my face. Here is the message God wanted me to hear today . Can any of you by wor