During the homily Father Thomas said that if you want to see God make sure you have a pure heart. William, a freshman in high school, didn’t like it when Aunt Cecelia poked him from the pew behind them when it looked like he wasn’t paying attention, which he often wasn’t, as she did just then.
After Mass as Father Thomas stood at the entrance of the church ready to shake hands and chat with anyone who was not trying to rush out unnoticed William stopped to ask, Father Thomas, can we see God if we look at someone whose heart is pure? Father Thomas thought and then answered, Those pure in heart may be the main way that God lets those with impure hearts get a peek at what they’re missing.
Outside William’s parents – surprised by their son’s sudden interest in such matters – and Aunt Cecelia – who realized her nephew was getting a little too old to poke – felt it best not to say anything further.
Years later recalling Father Thomas after admitting decades of mistakes, William got the peek at what he was missing that he had been promised when he finally opened his eyes.
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Denise offers the prompt word “rush” to be used in this week’s Six Sentence Stories.

William took a while but he got there in the end. I’ve had the same experiences when I was in a bad mood and impatient to say a bad word because of perceived wrongs and than out of nowhere I saw kindness and held my tongue in shame.
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Good point about getting in a bad mood. Kindness is best. Blessings, Lens!
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Sometimes it just takes that bit longer to find your way- great write Frank 🩷
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Some take longer. Blessings, Ange!
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Blessings to you too Frank 💕
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Deep insights indeed.
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Thank you, Reena! Blessings!
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Well done William, even though he took so many decades to get there.
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He finally figured it out. Blessings, Chris!
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I think ‘better late than never’ applies in this instance.
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It is always better late than never. Blessings, Misky!
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A seed had been planted in his heart, though it took many years to bear fruit.
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Yes, the seed bore fruit in his life. Blessings, Dora!
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‘Kindness’ is what matters in life, we need a more of that. Though I am not religious in the same way as you, and my understanding of those “pure by heart” may be a bit different… I do love the story.
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I am glad you liked the tale, Reelika! Blessings!
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Great story, Frank. I’m glad William finally saw the light. But did Father Thomas? Blessings!
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I hadn’t thought about Father Thomas, but I imagine he did as well. If Thomas could, so could he. Blessings, Mary!
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The great thing about a story..We can decide the ending. Not the same as real life. 🙄
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I have some people in my life for whom I pray they get it soon. May the Lord help me be pure so at least I don’t hinder them further.
I read where one little girl said this was her favorite beatitude because if you have this one, you already have all the rest.
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Very good point from that little girl: if you have this beatitude, you have them all. Blessings, Mimi!
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that’s, imo, the beauty part, when a person becomes ready there are people of all shapes, sizes characters and life paths able to serve to make the connection
good Six
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Good point: the person become ready and others will help make the connection. Blessings, Clark!
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So much in a short story. I think of how sometimes people can sincerely want their kids to go to church but they can be a hinderance with how they go about it like the Aunt who keeps poking William. Then there’s the angle with the discussion about seeing God…so many directions one can go with that. Good story telling
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Thank you, Jim! May the children find that narrow way. Blessings!
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=)
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Epiphany! I saw something of my younger self in your story, Frank.
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My younger self was there as well. Blessings and thank you, Keith!
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What blooms in the heart as a tiny bud is often enough to bring to flower, and even fruit! He always had it in him.
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Eventually the flower came and then the fruit. Blessings, Liz!
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