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Friday, September 28, 2012

Moments of Autumn Grace

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Scents of apple and cinnamon fill my house.  The morning was heavy with storms, dark as night.  I savored sounds of rain while it laste...
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Thursday, September 27, 2012

A Call Which Takes Place Now

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"In truth we are not called once only, but many times; all through our life Christ is calling us. He called us first in Bap...
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Friday, September 21, 2012

Cast Yourself....

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Cast yourself  into His arms and do not be afraid.   He will not drop you .  St. Augustine
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Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Listen...

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 When it’s  God  Who is speaking...  the proper way to behave  is to imitate  someone who  has an irresistible  curiosity and who...
Friday, September 14, 2012

Letters Home

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Some years ago, I undertook a little exercise of writing "Letters Home."  These were notes to various saints, talking of life in...
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Sunday, September 9, 2012

Sanctity

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Sanctity does not consist in winning the esteem of men, but rather in striving only not to offend God. (St. Teresa of Avila) ...
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Saturday, September 8, 2012

Sunday Snippets: A Catholic Carnival

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Tonight seems a fine one for a carnival.  Here in the northern hemisphere, we sit poised at the edge of autumn; State Fairs are behind us,...
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Thursday, September 6, 2012

Blue Velvet Ribbons on Purple Cake

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I often sang along with the radio in my preteens, long before most of you were born (really).  Never mind that I was a far from engagi...
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Wednesday, September 5, 2012

All With Hues of Faith

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"With Christians, a poetical view of things is a duty - we are bid to color all things with hues of faith, to see a divine mean...
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Sunday, September 2, 2012

May the Favorable Wind..

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"You are going to take the high seas of the world....  Have Jesus always for your Patron, His Cross for a mast  on which you mu...
Saturday, September 1, 2012

Saturday, September

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Air is sultry, silky, weighted; sauna-hot with steam. The clock keeps up a steady tick and chimes into my dream. Grandson doesn'...
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Friday, August 31, 2012

Forgetting Gold

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The golden age only comes to men   when they have,  if only for a moment,  forgotten gold.                                     ...
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Saturday, August 25, 2012

The Same Light

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"As the day breaks we see more clearly in a mirror the spots and stains of our faces.  In the same way, as the inward light of the H...
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Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Archives! We Have Them!

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I try to get my house in order from time to time.  Sometimes I have a bit of success, sometimes not so much.   During a recent "not...
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Sunday, August 19, 2012

United in One Treasure

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I know some of us are watching for the Google Followers gadget to show back up and stay put on our blogs.  But even if mine never does, I...
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Saturday, August 18, 2012

The Curious Case of the Vanishing Sidebar

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Solved.  Yesterday's mystery:  solved.  At least that is my hope and verily, my dream. There are clues I have uncovered regarding t...
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Friday, August 17, 2012

And I Shall Not Grruuumph

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Anyone else having trouble with Blogger today?  My problem is with losing a large chunk of the sidebar.   Links to various blogs and sites...
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Wednesday, August 15, 2012

As He Creates..

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"It is a great honor to you who are married that God, in His design to multiply souls who may praise and bless Him for all etern...
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Sticks and Stones

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It was the ultimate comeback to childhood taunts.  I can picture myself now as I chanted it; my head thrown back, my nose stuck proudly up ...
Tuesday, August 14, 2012

That Fortuitous Ooops

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I wanted nothing more than to hide out of sight this morning when I turned on my computer.  I discovered that the link-in I'd ALREADY ...
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