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       This Sunday, the Priest talked about the 70 Disciples.    He told us how we are all called to spread the Good News.  He told us how we don't have to be Great with Words.  He told us that we don't have to go and Preach to others.  He told us that the best way... Continue Reading →

Falling into an Existential Vacuum

I, as many of us do, love to think that "this only happens to me."  I feel alone in my pain.  I feel alone in my sadness.  I feel alone in my...I feel alone... As much as reality around us proves otherwise, there are others that are going through much worse, much, much worse.  And... Continue Reading →

An Elaboration on my Comment

  Last night, very late last night I read a post on St. Joseph the Worker's Revolution FB Page and just had to comment on it.  Here is the quote: "To a great extent the level of any civilization is the level of its womanhood. When a man loves a woman, he has to become... Continue Reading →

Oh, to be like a Child

  What I wouldn't give to be like my Little Girls and my Nieces!  Oh, to have the Innocence, the Love, the Compassion, the Trust, the Ability to See the Person, to see What Matters about the Person and not the Trivialities, not the Superficialities!  You see, one of my Nieces has to wear a Tot... Continue Reading →

Cold = Hell

The readings this Sunday keep coming back to me.  Yes, I know it's only Monday, but I have read a few things to remind me of them, and dagnabit, they just won't go away!    That just sounds wrong, doesn't it?  Allow me to clarify, I do not want the Word of the Lord to leave... Continue Reading →

Commitment

Scary word, isn't it?  Commitment.  To pledge oneself, to bind or obligate by pledge or assurance.  One is bound to a duty, to an obligation. Father pointed out something so true, so obvious, that we, perhaps have failed to see it... When we follow through on a commitment, it shapes us to follow through on... Continue Reading →

Litany of Humility

  O Jesus! meek and humble of heart, Hear me. From the desire of being esteemed, Deliver me, Jesus.  From the desire of being loved... From the desire of being extolled ... From the desire of being honored ... From the desire of being praised ... From the desire of being preferred to others... From... Continue Reading →

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