Labor Day

Labor Day is the “unofficial” end of summer.  For me, it’s a reminder that the cool of fall and the winds of winter are not too far behind.  Confidentially, I’ll take summer over winter any day!

But, this day is really a way of highlighting the value of work.  St. Paul tells us that he who does not work, should not eat.  Hard work, a good days work, a tired back, calloused hands, a tired body or a fatigued mind are usually a good indication that the day was fruitful and/or productive.  Idle hands are the devil’s workshop.  But a good day’s work can bring satisfaction and show progress.  People who labor for others should have a decent wage and be able to provide for their family or themselves.

Now, work isn’t always fun or something we spring up from bed in the morning to accomplish with unbridled zeal.  We can grow weary, tired from the daily grind.  Sometime, our work doesn’t always meet expectations.  I remember my first job polishing boats at age 11.  I was doing such a good job but the boss thought I should wash the windows at the store front.  I told him I didn’t think that was a good idea, but I did it anyways.  After the first window was done, (or so I thought), the boss thanked me and then told me to stick to polishing the boats.  I knew my strengths and he saw my limits.

So, on this Labor Day let us give thanks to almighty God for our work, whether great or small.  Let us also pray for those who don’t have jobs, or are underemployed, or even have to work 2 or 3 jobs to make ends meet.  Always remember that any work we do should be honest work, for an honest wage.  May you have a blessed day!