Friday, September 9, 2011
Friday, August 26, 2011
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
#6 This is a tough one for kids but it has the word adult in it. Thou shall not commit ADULTery. (For kids it’s about purity of mind, mouth and body.)
#7 Seven starts with S; so does steal. Thou shall not steal.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
We enjoyed the relative quiet. It's different when the noises are things you do not have to attend to.
We renewed our relationship with each other. Hard to do when life takes over at home.
We put away the cell phones, thankful that the older kids will not let the younger kids call us.
We've decided to make this a habit. So, now, every two to three months we take off for the weekend.
God always blesses our time together. We come back better spouses and better parents.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Friday, April 1, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Friday, February 18, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Have you ever gone to the church a bit early for Mass and been privileged to join the steadfast retirees that are there, daily, praying the Rosary? I have been there on quite a few occasions and it is a peaceful, prayerful way to begin the day. Usually I sit toward the back of the church and stay in time with the person sitting closest to me with the loudest voice.
One morning I ventured to the front of the church for a change of pace. This vastly changed my perception of the Rosary. When one sits in the front, the sounds of more voices drift forward. Not only is it slightly more difficult to pick a single voice to follow, one notices that not everyone is following the same person. It is more like a Rosary in round, with each prayer starting at a slightly different time and the Amens coming in scattered at the end.
This revelation led me to think of how God must hear our prayers in Heaven. In my parish, there are about 40 people that gather for the Rosary. In other parishes, the numbers vary from a few to up to 100. So, on an average morning, just in the Eastern Time zone there are many thousands of people praying just the Rosary at certain hours of the morning.
Now, pause to consider all those who are not in church but are praying none the less: hospital patients, parents and children, soldiers on a battlefield, a homeless person. All these prayers reach the being of our Heavenly Father and He is able to discern each individual, each word, each plea, each groan, each praise.
How do our prayers sound in heaven? I have to imagine they are like music. Different tones, paces, passions, fervencies make up our prayers. Like a symphony, our prayers reach to God and become a sweet cacophony of sound. God loves our prayers, whether we are happy or sad, angry or frightened, peaceful or in turmoil. Hence the proclamation: “Make a joyful noise unto the Lord.” (Psalm 98:4)