Well, folks, here goes. I'm about to head out for my first day back at my summer job. I can't say that I'm truly thrilled, but I'm not about to cry either. The thing is, I woke up this morning with a pretty bad headache, which was not remotely helped by the ibuprofen that I took for it, and when my family and I were saying the Tuesday rosary with our next door neighbors, I had a headache related epiphany.
Today we meditated on the sorrowful mysteries, as we do every Tuesday. As we were praying I realized that my headaches can be my own personal crown of thorns. It is not a new idea by any means, but still one that really helped me not mind the headache.