Susie Violet Ward: ‘This Isn’t a Dystopian Nightmare That Couldn’t Come True. It’s Already Happening in Other Countries’ | British Thought Leaders

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12.18.2023

26⁰F cloudy NNW@21mph SR0732 SS1627

Morning Offering given

Village icy

The man sleeps

Coffee good

New week has begun. The Christmas frenzy is notably more intense. What a shame it is mostly the rush for physical things.

Slow yourself. Ponder your relationship to Christ. For he and his sacrifice for you are the only reason this holiday exists.

I am asking you to pray for an unnamed intention.

Know you are prayed for.

“ The Dash Poem”by Linda Ellis


I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning to the end.

He noted first came the date of the birth and spoke the following date with tears.
But he said what mattered most of all was the dash between the years.

For that dash represents all the time that they spent life on Earth.
And now only those who loved them know what that little line is worth.

For it matters not how much we own, the cars, the house, the cash.
What matters is how we live and love, and how we spend our dash.

So, think about this long and hard. Are there things you’d like to change?
For you never know how much time is left that can still be rearranged.

If we could just slow down enough to consider what’s true and real,
and always try to understand the way other people feel.

Be less quick to anger and show appreciation more,
and love the people in our lives like we’ve never loved before.

If we treat each other with respect and more often wear a smile,
remembering that this special dash might only last a little while.

So, when your eulogy is being read with your life’s actions to rehash,
would you be proud of the things they say about how you spent your dash? ” 

—

Food for thought

12.17.2023

35⁰F fog cloudy W@11mph SR0731 SS1626

Morning Offering given

Village sleeps draped in fog

Coffee not ready yet

The man sleeps

1st coat of paint on upstairs little bedroom walls. It’s amazing what a coat of paint can do to the looks of a room. How the paint covers over the imperfections, seeping into cracks and holes filling them in. Makes me think about baptism, confession, confirmation, and how it washes our soul clean. How, instead of covering us over and masking imperfections, it changes things. Jesus changes us, completely, changes us.

Chopper wanted to go out. He’s a good puppy. Did well crated last night. Not a peep out of him.  The boy had uncrated, hence the cold, wet nose but not a sound. Good puppy.

Third Sunday of Advent.

Gaudete Sunday

we recognize the joyful anticipation of the season that will culminate in the birth of Christ on Christmas with the rose coloring.

Deepest sympathy to the Nelson family as they begin the journey of laying husband and father to rest.

Christmas letters written and being readied to send.

Know you are prayed for.

12.16.2023

36⁰F SE@7mph SR0730 SS1626

Morning Offering given

Village sleeps

The man sleeps

Coffee hot

Whoa! Melch, I think we took the wrong turn. Aren’t those cranberries from Chilè? Unless, of course, we are in Wisconsin.

Cranberries! Chilè or Wisconsin?

Ponder the fruit of the journey to Jesus.

Finally, the weekend has arrived. Long busy week it was.

Copywork finished last night. Need to check my datebook and find 2 young men to help me move books, trunks, etc. down from upstairs. Before 1st of year. Want to get the hallway area painted.

The boy is moving today.

Mass tonight St. John’s 8pm.

Know you are prayed for.