This article is part of a series on finding peace in everyday chaos. It may be better to start from the beginning . Supper was on the table and we were just sitting down as a family when I got a text message that stopped me cold. “Will you be here soon?” I froze in disbelief and then sprang into panicked activity. In five minutes a pair of priests, a deacon, a consecrated virgin, and a Benedictine sister were sitting on a panel to discuss vocations with a big group of young people. Except the deacon was at home in flannel pajama pants about to eat a plate of tater tot hotdish. Though the moderator, other panelists, and the audience were very charitable when I walked in twenty minutes late, peace in my heart took a long time to restore. I didn’t lose peace because of unrealistic expectations , a deep habit of vice , trying to be the Lone Ranger , or chasing a false reality . I had looked forward to participating on the panel and it was a great application of my vocations. How did I mana...