Merry Christmas!!
“For a child is born to us, a son is given us;
upon his shoulder dominion rests.
They name him Wonder-Counselor, God-Hero
Father-Forever, Prince of Peace.” Isiaih 9:5
Live a life that says “thank you”.
Wife, mother, blogger, Catholic ministry. I love to garden even when it goes wrong. Same with writing (and we know it can go wrong.) Believing that God is present in all of it.
November 17th November 24th This past weekend my Jr./Sr. High group completed it’s November service project which was a winter wear drive for the Refugee Center in Utica. I know I have mentioned on here that the Refugee Center is a 2nd stop on the way to settlement for Refugees. Some people stay here and…
My youngest turned 19…marking the beginning of my last year as a mother of a teenager. It’s so funny to think how quickly it flies. When I was pregnant with her, I had her sisters praying that “the baby would come when the lilacs are in bloom.” Lilacs were my favorite and as a little…
Today’s First reading from Isaiah made me choke on my coffee. Thus says the Lord GOD: Cry out full-throated and unsparingly, lift up your voice like a trumpet blast; Tell my people their wickedness, and the house of Jacob their sins. They seek me day after day, and desire to know my ways, Like…
“In the course of his teaching he said, “Beware of the scribes, who like to go around in long robes and accept greetings in marketplaces, seats of honor in synagogues, and places of honor at banquets. They devour the houses of widows and, as a pretext, recite lengthy prayers. They will receive a very severe…
A friend of mine recently told me, “you are all over the place on your blog!” Well, I guess that is true. So I am looking to rename it so that it incorporates all the interests that I have that connect and help me experience my faith and my God. This, hopefully will not drive…
Click the link to the Facebook post from Vatican Radio-English Edition. Pope Francis during his general audience today concedes to the playfulness of the wind. If you look, you can see him holding his cross. When I do this, I am praying to someone. My guess is that this is the secret to his joy…