Dear St. Joseph,
As the day draws closer when I fully consecrate myself to you, as I draw closer to you, I can’t help but notice the scars on your heart, how you suffered with love. You suffered darkness and confusion when Mary was found with child. You suffered the sacrifice of your flesh as you lovingly offered up the absence of bodily intimacy in marriage. You suffered a sword, in your heart, with Mary, when Simeon foretold the Passion of your Son. You suffered stress and uncertainty when you had to escape with your family to Egypt and live as an immigrant. You suffer crushing anxiety when your 12 year old Son was lost for three days. You daily suffered fatigue and bodily aches from your manual labor. Worst of all, your fatherly heart grieved at knowing that you could not be there for Jesus and Mary when their darkest hour would one day come.
St. Joseph, thank you for what you suffered in God’s service, in union with your Son, for my salvation. I love you , St. Joseph. Thank you for your yes. Now, please help me to suffer with love as you did. When I suffer, help me not to complain. Help me not to forget love. Help me not to forget others. Dear St. Joseph, through my suffering, watch over my poor heart: may it not be harden but rather become more merciful. Help me to remember all God’s children who are suffering in the world, and help me to offer my suffering for them and for the good of the Church. I’m counting on you, St. Joseph. I know you will be with me, helping me to suffer with love.
St. Joseph, Who Suffered with Love,
please help me also to suffer with a love like yours.