Wish

I have been told that there are a few events in life when you are allowed a free wish.

When blowing out your birthday candle

On a wishbone

On dandelions

When you see a rainbow

When you visit a church for the first time

On a fountain

When you chance upon seeing a shooting star…

Why am I listing these things, you ask. 

Just in the past few weeks, as I went on  a trip halfway across the world, I was given way too many chances to make a wish. 

Rome, Assisi, Orvieto, Florence, Siena, Padova, Venice. I have lost count of how many new churches I entered. From cathedrals to chapels. Knocking on the doors of heaven each time. Lighting candles at altars. Asking my saints for all their intercession. 

 

One of the fountains in Saint Peter’s Square in the Vatican

 

Then, I stumbled upon fountains. Spewing and spraying their water at the height of noon, as dusk came, brilliant lights through the night.  I even threw a coin in one of them. And a video to show for it. My five second shot at fame, I gamely and jokingly chide my mom who also was my camera crew. 

You would think that I have these many things I may be wishing for.  Or one thing I want fulfilled so fervently.  Many or one that pushes all the silent whispers of my soul in those many moments. 

And, as we left for home at the crack of dawn on our last day in Italy, there it was, just out of the blue, a shooting star. 

And to be honest, each time I had my chance to make a wish, I thought of him.  The memory of summer days spent also halfway across the world. 

I just didn’t know what exactly to wish for or how to. 

So, I just asked that wherever he may be, he is well. 

And wherever I may be now or in the future, I will be well too. 

Did I waste my wishes? 

Well, each time I got bashful as I made my wishes, I get one audacious moment and mutter under my breath…

Who am I kidding, Lord? You know what is in this heart. This is why you keep granting me all these chances to make a wish. Make them come true, in their rightful time.

And with that, I stand up from the pew, throw the coin into the water, or follow the  meteorite’s trail with my eye. And smile. 

My Promise Keeper is at work. 

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