Thursday of the Second Week of Easter

“He does not ration his gift of the Spirit.”

There are many things in this world that must be rationed: bread in famine, time in urgency, patience in difficulty. But the Gospel introduces a scandalous exception—God.

For God does not give as a cautious accountant, but as a prodigal king.
He does not measure the Spirit in teaspoons, but pours Him out like a flood.

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It was all very sensible.
Very balanced.
Very… rationed.

One must not give everything away. One must preserve oneself. One must avoid burnout by careful distribution of time, energy, and emotional investment.

And I nodded along, as one does when reason speaks fluently.

Until it came knocking on my own door.

My beloved Saturday 7am Mass—gone, for a season. Replaced not by nothing, but by something larger, longer, and (if I am honest) less convenient: Confirmation and First Communion Masses. A call not merely to attend, but to participate, to stand in solidarity, to enter into the life of the Church beyond my carefully cultivated routine.

And I felt the surge of indignation.

“Unreasonable,” I muttered.

I had my argument ready:
Even God does not demand the impossible.
Even holiness must be sustainable.
Even devotion must be… rationed.

And yet, like a quiet contradiction echoing in the sanctuary, the Word stands:

“He does not ration his gift of the Spirit.”

Here lies the trouble:
I am very good at rationing what God refuses to ration.

I ration my patience.
I ration my generosity.
I ration my time with others—especially when it interrupts my preferred piety.

And, most curiously, I attempt to ration God Himself.

I will give Him this hour—but not that one.
I will follow Him here—but not there.
I will say “yes”… unless it inconveniences me.

We are called to imitate a God who does not ration—
by creatures who must.

For I am not infinite. I cannot give endlessly. I cannot attend every need, answer every call, or say “yes” to every demand.

But the danger lies in this:
I begin by rationing wisely,
and end by rationing selfishly.

The saints are not those who never said “no,”
but those who knew when their “no” was truly for God—
and when it was merely for themselves.

The Spirit is not rationed—
but I am invited to receive Him without rationing.

And perhaps that is the deeper question:

Not how much I must give,
but how much I am willing to receive.

forgive my careful calculations.

I have measured my time,
weighed my sacrifices,
and guarded my comfort
as though Your grace were limited.

Teach me the difference
between holy boundaries and hidden resistance.

Give me wisdom to say “no” when it is right,
but courage to say “yes” when it is costly.

And above all,
let me trust that You will not abandon me
when I give beyond what seems reasonable.

For You are not rationed—
and neither is Your love.

Logo of the Laudato Si' Action Platform, featuring a stylized tree design with a gradient of colors, and the text 'LAUDATO SI' Action Platform' in a modern font.
Logo of Pope Francis' encyclical 'Laudato Si' featuring a globe surrounded by smiling children and green leaves.
Laudato si’ §191

Laudato si’ calls us beyond isolated efficiency into shared life—a communion where gifts are not hoarded but offered.

Action:

This week, I will choose one act of participation over preference. Whether in parish life, family, or community, I will step into something less convenient but more communal, trusting that Synodality is not built on perfectly managed schedules, but on shared sacrifice.

For the Church does not grow by rationing presence—
but by offering it.

A portrait of someone who has learned to manage life carefully—but perhaps too carefully. The question lingers: have I preserved myself, or prevented myself from being changed?
A man survives by rationing everything—food, air, time. And yet the Christian life poses a strange reversal: what if survival depends not on rationing grace, but on trusting that it cannot run out?

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