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Showing posts with label church. Show all posts
Showing posts with label church. Show all posts
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Salvation Sunday: God Created It All
This weekend I went back to my parents house for a visit. I love visiting home. I love visiting the farm and I love sharing it with my husband and boys. And I love showing them my past.
I also love the quiet of the farm. The peace. The open space. This IS God's Country.
And I love St. Patrick's Church. We visited it again today (and I became the mayor on Foursquare).
It's really beautiful. And God created it all.
Please view the petition and sign it if you agree.
I also love the quiet of the farm. The peace. The open space. This IS God's Country.
And I love St. Patrick's Church. We visited it again today (and I became the mayor on Foursquare).
It's really beautiful. And God created it all.
Please view the petition and sign it if you agree.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Shuffle Saturday: Save St. Patrick's Church
This past Tuesday, I ventured back with my boys to Glidden to visit St. Patrick's Church on Cedar. It is at risk of being demolished. While it isn't an active parish, they still occasionally have Mass there. And my dad always makes sure to sing at Mass, even if it means he has to schedule a day off of work. It's that important to our family.
Why? Because it's where our ancestors worshiped. It's where our ancestors are buried. It's our roots.
It's a beautiful Church, isn't it?
And it was great to see my boys, Sean and Liam, exploring the grave site of his Great Great Great Grandfather Michael, who came from Ireland.
It almost looks like Liam is praying, doesn't it? I wouldn't be surprised if he was.
My boys have learned a lot about saving history. They've learned a lot about their past. They know they're Catholic. They know they come from a farm family. They love their Irish heritage and they love St. Patrick's Church.
If you're interested in helping the cause, please feel free to sign the petition to Save St. Patrick's Church. Thank you!!
Why? Because it's where our ancestors worshiped. It's where our ancestors are buried. It's our roots.
It's a beautiful Church, isn't it?
And it was great to see my boys, Sean and Liam, exploring the grave site of his Great Great Great Grandfather Michael, who came from Ireland.
It almost looks like Liam is praying, doesn't it? I wouldn't be surprised if he was.
My boys have learned a lot about saving history. They've learned a lot about their past. They know they're Catholic. They know they come from a farm family. They love their Irish heritage and they love St. Patrick's Church.
If you're interested in helping the cause, please feel free to sign the petition to Save St. Patrick's Church. Thank you!!
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Salvation Sunday: Saving Our Roots
Earlier this year you heard me talking about Saving the barn. And we did it. While the barn was sold to a private church (for $1) and moved, it was not destroyed. Now the school looks so generic. Almost like the office building just across the street. The one defining unique building is gone, but not lost to history.
In an interview the night they were moving the barn, a reporter asked me "If your group hadn't stepped in, do you think we'd be here today?" I responded, "No. I think it was our involvement and with the help of the power of the press, we exposed the Community to the injustice that was being done by the School Board.
Now that the barn has been saved, I have turned my attention to St. Patrick's Church. You can read the blog here. I posted about how St. Patrick's Church always recharges my spirit right here on Mommy's Recess. The Bishop has written a letter about the future of the Church. I hope that I can do the Church the same preservation I gave the barn. I've even contacted some of my "barn folk" to see if they'd be interested in helping us out.
Whether it's a barn or a Church, it's my roots. And I'm determined to save them. I'm a Catholic girl where my farming roots run deep. Our history must be preserved.
In an interview the night they were moving the barn, a reporter asked me "If your group hadn't stepped in, do you think we'd be here today?" I responded, "No. I think it was our involvement and with the help of the power of the press, we exposed the Community to the injustice that was being done by the School Board.
Now that the barn has been saved, I have turned my attention to St. Patrick's Church. You can read the blog here. I posted about how St. Patrick's Church always recharges my spirit right here on Mommy's Recess. The Bishop has written a letter about the future of the Church. I hope that I can do the Church the same preservation I gave the barn. I've even contacted some of my "barn folk" to see if they'd be interested in helping us out.
Whether it's a barn or a Church, it's my roots. And I'm determined to save them. I'm a Catholic girl where my farming roots run deep. Our history must be preserved.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Salvation Sunday: We're Still Here
We're still here. And unless Macho Man Randy Savage was the only person to be raptured, the group who sold all of their belongings to buy air time to tell people about the rapture were wrong.
And I kind of feel sad for them. I feel sad that they were duped into a belief that was so very wrong. Sad that they threw away their whole life for something someone made them believe. Sad that they effected so many family members, more than they realize, by their decisions.
But it happens often. And not just in these rapture groups. We had it happen in our family. A beloved family member that everyone put their faith, trust and respect in, ran off with a belief and destroyed more than one marriage, more than one family, more than one business.
Because of this family member's selfish ways, marriages are irrevocably broken, feelings are more than hurt and the rest of the family is left with explaining the behavior of the one who made the choices...we're left to explain something we don't quite understand ourselves...and the hardest part is explaining it to the kids.
My five year old asked, "Well, did she say she was sorry?" No, she did not. Because she believes her decision was right. But he knows better. He sees it. And it's hard to explain it in terms he understands.
So what can we do for those who turn their backs on family, friends and even their faith?
We can pray. We can let them know how their choices and decisions make us feel but we cannot make them understand how their single decision has created such a ripple effect in the lives of others. It is for THEM to find out and learn how they've damaged friendships and families.
If they learn from it, it's not a mistake. People grow and people change. Beliefs are hard to change. If someone believes something, it's hard to change it. But hopefully with prayer, thought and reflection; they can come to learn how their selfish actions effect others.
Believe what you want. Worship what you choose. But remember that your decisions not only effect you but those around you. Those who love and support you. No man is an island.
In my religion, I have been praying to St. Monica for my family member. St. Monica is the patron saint of those who have difficult marriages, disappointing children, victims of adultery or unfaithfulness, victims of (verbal) abuse, and conversion of relatives.
The prayer is as follows:
Blessed Monica, mother of St. Augustine, we give thanks to our Father in heaven Who looked with mercy upon your tears over your wayward son. His conversion and heroic sanctification were the fruit of your prayers. Dear St. Monica, we now ask you to pray with us for all those sons and daughters that have wandered away from God, and to add your prayers to those of all mothers who are worried over their children. Pray also for us that, following your example, we may, in the company of our children, one day enjoy the eternal vision of our Father in heaven. Amen.
And I kind of feel sad for them. I feel sad that they were duped into a belief that was so very wrong. Sad that they threw away their whole life for something someone made them believe. Sad that they effected so many family members, more than they realize, by their decisions.
But it happens often. And not just in these rapture groups. We had it happen in our family. A beloved family member that everyone put their faith, trust and respect in, ran off with a belief and destroyed more than one marriage, more than one family, more than one business.
Because of this family member's selfish ways, marriages are irrevocably broken, feelings are more than hurt and the rest of the family is left with explaining the behavior of the one who made the choices...we're left to explain something we don't quite understand ourselves...and the hardest part is explaining it to the kids.
My five year old asked, "Well, did she say she was sorry?" No, she did not. Because she believes her decision was right. But he knows better. He sees it. And it's hard to explain it in terms he understands.
So what can we do for those who turn their backs on family, friends and even their faith?
We can pray. We can let them know how their choices and decisions make us feel but we cannot make them understand how their single decision has created such a ripple effect in the lives of others. It is for THEM to find out and learn how they've damaged friendships and families.
If they learn from it, it's not a mistake. People grow and people change. Beliefs are hard to change. If someone believes something, it's hard to change it. But hopefully with prayer, thought and reflection; they can come to learn how their selfish actions effect others.
Believe what you want. Worship what you choose. But remember that your decisions not only effect you but those around you. Those who love and support you. No man is an island.
In my religion, I have been praying to St. Monica for my family member. St. Monica is the patron saint of those who have difficult marriages, disappointing children, victims of adultery or unfaithfulness, victims of (verbal) abuse, and conversion of relatives.
The prayer is as follows:
Blessed Monica, mother of St. Augustine, we give thanks to our Father in heaven Who looked with mercy upon your tears over your wayward son. His conversion and heroic sanctification were the fruit of your prayers. Dear St. Monica, we now ask you to pray with us for all those sons and daughters that have wandered away from God, and to add your prayers to those of all mothers who are worried over their children. Pray also for us that, following your example, we may, in the company of our children, one day enjoy the eternal vision of our Father in heaven. Amen.
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