A Moment of Grace
A
story is told about Riorello LaGuardia, who, when he was mayor of New
York City during the worst days of the Great Depression and all of
World War II, was called by adoring New Yorkers ‘the Little Flower’
because he was only five foot four and always wore a carnation in his
lapel. He was a colorful character who used to ride the New
York
City fire trucks, raid speakeasies with the police department, take
entire orphanages to baseball games, and whenever the New York
newspapers were on strike, he would go on the radio and read the Sunday
funnies to the kids.
One bitterly cold night in January of 1935,
the mayor turned up at a night court that served the poorest ward of
the city. LaGuardia dismissed the judge for the evening and
took
over the bench himself. Within a few minutes, a tattered old
woman was brought before him, charged with stealing a loaf of
bread. She told LaGuardia that her daughter’s husband had
deserted her, her daughter was sick, and her two grandchildren were
starving. But the shopkeeper, from whom the bread was stolen,
refused to drop the charges. “It’s a bad neighborhood, your
Honor,” the man told the mayor.
“She’s got to be punished to
teach other people around here a lesson.”
LaGuardia
sighed. He turned to the woman and said, “I’ve got to punish
you. The law makes no exceptions — ten dollars or ten days in
jail.” But even as he pronounced sentence, the mayor was
already
reaching into his pocket. He extracted a bill and tossed it
into
his famous sombrero saying: “Here is the ten dollar fine which I now
remit; and furthermore I am going to fine everyone in this courtroom
fifty cents for living in a town where a person has to steal bread so
that her grandchildren can eat. Mr. Bailiff, collect the
fines
and give them to the defendant.”
So the following day the New
York City newspapers reported that $47.50 was turned over to a
bewildered old lady who had stolen a loaf of bread to feed her starving
grandchildren, fifty cents
of that amount being contributed by the
red-faced grocery store owner, while some seventy petty criminals,
people with traffic violations, and New York City policemen, each of
whom had just paid fifty cents for the privilege of doing so, gave the
mayor a standing ovation.
Quoted from
The Ragamuffin Gospel,
p. 92-93
Brennan Manning
In the end everything
will be all right, nothing can harm you permanently;
no loss is lasting, no defeat more than transitory, no disappointment
is conclusive.
Suffering, failure, loneliness, sorrow, discouragement and death
will be part of your journey, but the kingdom of God will conquer all
these horrors.
No evil can resist grace forever.
-Brennan Manning
(The Ragamuffin Gospel)
Our
world is saturated with grace, and the lurking presence of God is
revealed not only in spirit
but in matter - in a deer leaping across a
meadow, in the flight of an eagle, in fire and water,
in a rainbow
after a summer storm, in a gentle doe streaking through a forest,
in
Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony,
in a child licking a chocolate ice cream
cone, in a woman with windblown hair.
God intended for us to discover
His loving presence in the world around us.
-Brennan Manning
(The Ragamuffin Gospel)

God loves you
without condition
or reservation
and loves you
this moment
as you are and not
as you should be.
Brennan Manning
My deepest awareness
of myself is that I am
deeply loved by Jesus Christ
and I have done nothing
to earn it or deserve it.
Brennan Manning
We should be astonished at the goodness
of God, stunned that He should bother to
call us by name, our mouths wide open at
His love, bewildered that at this very
moment we are standing on holy ground.
Brennan Manning
The only kind of love
that helps anyone grow is
unconditional love.
Brennan Manning
(1934-2013)

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