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    <title>topic Daily Positive Thread for Sunday in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;Be inspired to try something new and much of what you dream can&lt;BR /&gt; become your life. Lord, thank you for giving me the freedom of choice,&lt;BR /&gt; and grant me the courage to experience my opportunities and create&lt;BR /&gt; new ones.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "There is an appointed time for everything, and a time for every&lt;BR /&gt; affair under the heavens." ~Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There is a time for everything. We can learn to wait patiently until&lt;BR /&gt; the right time comes. Easy does it. We can waste our energies in&lt;BR /&gt; trying to get things before we are ready to have them, before we have&lt;BR /&gt; earned the right to receive them. A great lesson we have to learn is&lt;BR /&gt; how to wait with patience. We can believe that all our life is a&lt;BR /&gt; preparation for something better to come when we have earned the right&lt;BR /&gt; to it. We can believe that God has a plan for our lives and that this&lt;BR /&gt; plan will work out in the&lt;BR /&gt; fullness of time.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may learn the lesson of waiting patiently. I pray that&lt;BR /&gt; I may not expect things until I have earned the right to have them.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Greetings my friends! Hope you all had a good Saturday! It was a bit cold&lt;BR /&gt; this morning but it warmed up later on - Linus had to work, but he wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; too tired that we were invited to have supper at Lori's so we went and she&lt;BR /&gt; made steak on the grill, her own garden carrots she was so proud of, and she&lt;BR /&gt; fried some mushrooms and onions for over the steak - everything was&lt;BR /&gt; delicious and I didn't have to cook!!! She has quite a bit of tomatoes&lt;BR /&gt; ripening now and she wants to can some more soon. After Supper we played a&lt;BR /&gt; game of Dominoes. I talked to Linda today, my friend and former neighbor -&lt;BR /&gt; remember she's the one that has cancer in the lung and is awaiting surgery&lt;BR /&gt; at the Mayo Clinic? Also they will operate on the tumor on her thyroid, and&lt;BR /&gt; maybe fix something on her bladder if they can - she only as 3/4 kidney&lt;BR /&gt; left - had cancer there - and her brother will try to be a match for her to&lt;BR /&gt; be a donor for a kidney transplant.&lt;BR /&gt; I am trying to be there for her, and just so she has someone to talk to -&lt;BR /&gt; her family is hard to talk to as they all are having a difficult time with&lt;BR /&gt; all of this, especially her husband and he has heart problems. Please keep&lt;BR /&gt; Linda L in your prayers - she'll take all the prayers she can get!!! I put&lt;BR /&gt; her on my prayer lines. Linda is more than 10 years younger than me!&lt;BR /&gt; This reminds me of my friend, Connie. Does anyone remember Connie? She had&lt;BR /&gt; lung cancer too, but it stayed in the lung - and she went thru a lot of&lt;BR /&gt; chemo etc. But Linda also has to start going to Dialysis and not looking&lt;BR /&gt; forward to that. Connie had the lung cancer for 7 years, I believe before&lt;BR /&gt; it came back and killed her. I still miss her! She was a good friend.&lt;BR /&gt; My blessings today would be the weather, my visits with Linda on the phone,&lt;BR /&gt; and I called my sister, Deil, today to ask what she knows about my sister.&lt;BR /&gt; Sr. LaDonna, who moved back to the Monastery in Rochester, MN yesterday. I&lt;BR /&gt; tried to call her cell phone but she isn't getting my messages, maybe has it&lt;BR /&gt; turned off. My sister, Ethel, gave her the cell phone, and is paying $30.00&lt;BR /&gt; a month for it for her to have - I thought that was very nice of her. I&lt;BR /&gt; do hope I hear from her soon. She goes on her trip to Medjudgorjia on the&lt;BR /&gt; 6th for a few weeks.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SPIRITUAL HOUSEKEEPING&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I do not know about you but I don't like cockroaches. We had them in a&lt;BR /&gt; house that we bought in Long Island. I did not know anything about&lt;BR /&gt; hiring exterminators so I decided to get rid of them myself. I bought&lt;BR /&gt; a sprayer and bought some chemicals to kill them. To measure the&lt;BR /&gt; chemicals I took a&lt;BR /&gt; measuring spoon and wired it to the outside of the sprayer. I did this&lt;BR /&gt; to make sure that I didn't make a mistake and use the measuring spoon&lt;BR /&gt; again in the house. How could I ever clean it well enough to use it&lt;BR /&gt; again safely for cooking?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine going in your china closet, getting one of your best crystal&lt;BR /&gt; glasses, and then using it to measure chemicals to kill the bugs&lt;BR /&gt; around your house. Then let's imagine that you take it in the house&lt;BR /&gt; and wash it. Would you dare to use it again? Of course not! It would&lt;BR /&gt; be contaminated with a toxic film invisible to your eye that might&lt;BR /&gt; poison anyone who used this glass.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Now imagine that your soul and mine are like this glass. It has been&lt;BR /&gt; so easy for me to fall victim to the attractive but false temptations&lt;BR /&gt; of our contemporary world. For example, power, money, liquor, s&amp;amp;x, and&lt;BR /&gt; possessing more and more material possessions are alluring. These are&lt;BR /&gt; played up so seductively on television and in the media. These can&lt;BR /&gt; become our golden calves, our false idols! Who has time for God or&lt;BR /&gt; Church? Perhaps unwittingly or even deliberately I have filled up my&lt;BR /&gt; glass with these toxins&lt;BR /&gt; that may kill my soul and potentially others whom I know and love. We&lt;BR /&gt; call these toxins sin. This mix more importantly is toxic to God and&lt;BR /&gt; poisons our relationship with Him. The worst of these is so strong&lt;BR /&gt; that it totally poisons our relationship with God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine that we determine to do better and try to rid ourselves of&lt;BR /&gt; these toxins. Can you or I wash the glass of our soul clean enough by&lt;BR /&gt; ourselves? It would be like trying to wash the lethal chemicals out of&lt;BR /&gt; our glass with household soap.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Let's assume, however, that we turn to Our Savior, Jesus Christ, and&lt;BR /&gt; ask Him with a contrite heart to wash our glass. Is there a sin that&lt;BR /&gt; He cannot forgive? His Mercy is boundless. He died to redeem us of our&lt;BR /&gt; sins and is prepared always to forgive us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; How can we avoid refilling the glass to the brim with another toxic&lt;BR /&gt; brew? This also is very difficult to do by ourselves. No matter how I&lt;BR /&gt; have tried to do this the devil always seems to find a way to slip a&lt;BR /&gt; temptation in my life when I am weak. My glass, you see, is terribly&lt;BR /&gt; weak and fragile. The toxins once again begin to fill my glass.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine that Christ not only cleans our glass but also puts a&lt;BR /&gt; protective substance in the glass that makes it difficult for the&lt;BR /&gt; devil to introduce any more toxins. Is this possible? The answer is&lt;BR /&gt; yes. We call this protection grace. The Sacraments are the greatest&lt;BR /&gt; source of this protection. The more grace that we have in our glass&lt;BR /&gt; the stronger that this protection is. The greatest of the Sacraments&lt;BR /&gt; is the Communion. We have the blessing and privilege to be able to&lt;BR /&gt; receive Our Divine Savior, Jesus Christ, Body and Blood, Soul and&lt;BR /&gt; Divinity, in Communion. The grace that He brings surpasses all human&lt;BR /&gt; understanding. Communion is the food of Eternal Life. Jesus Himself,&lt;BR /&gt; who suffered and died for us on the Cross, gives Himself willingly,&lt;BR /&gt; joyfully, lovingly, mercifully, to us. This protection increases the&lt;BR /&gt; more frequently that we receive Communion. The devil, compared to&lt;BR /&gt; Christ, is a grain of sand. When Christ fills our soul there is no&lt;BR /&gt; room for the toxins that the devil seeks to tempt us with. May we get&lt;BR /&gt; in the habit of receiving Jesus in the Communion as often as we can to&lt;BR /&gt; take full advantage of this protection.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When Christ has cleaned and filled the glass of our soul whom do you&lt;BR /&gt; imagine others see when they look at us? My we pray that they no&lt;BR /&gt; longer see us - - but only see Jesus Christ Himself!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Barbers Do Not Exist&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A man went to a barber shop to have his hair and beard cut as always. He&lt;BR /&gt; started to have a good conversation with the barber who attended him. They&lt;BR /&gt; talked about so many things and various subjects. Suddenly, they touched on&lt;BR /&gt; the subject of God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The barber said: "Look man, I don't believe that God exists as you say."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Why do you say that?" asked the client.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Well, it's so easy, you just have to go out in the street to realize that&lt;BR /&gt; God does not exist. Tell me, if God existed, would there be so many sick&lt;BR /&gt; people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be no&lt;BR /&gt; suffering nor pain. I can't think of loving a God who permits all of these&lt;BR /&gt; things."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The client thought for a moment, but not wanting to respond so as to cause&lt;BR /&gt; an argument, he kept his thoughts to himself.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The barber finished his job and the client paid and left the shop. Just&lt;BR /&gt; after he left he saw a man in the street with a long hair and beard (it&lt;BR /&gt; seemed that it had been a long time since he had his hair cut and he looked&lt;BR /&gt; so untidy). Then the client turned around and walked back into the barber&lt;BR /&gt; shop and said to the barber:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You know what? Barbers do not exist."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "How can you say I don't exist?" asked the barber. "Well, I am here and am a&lt;BR /&gt; barber."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "No!" the client exclaimed. "They don't exist because if they did did there&lt;BR /&gt; would be no people with long hair and beards like that man walking there in&lt;BR /&gt; the street."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Ah, barbers do exist, what happens is that people do not come to me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Exactly!" - affirmed the client. "That's the point. God does exist. What&lt;BR /&gt; happens is people don't go to Him and do not look for Him. That's why&lt;BR /&gt; there's so much pain and suffering in the world."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There once was a little boy who had a bad temper.. His Father gave him a bag&lt;BR /&gt; of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a&lt;BR /&gt; nail into the back of the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few&lt;BR /&gt; weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the&lt;BR /&gt; number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was&lt;BR /&gt; easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull&lt;BR /&gt; out one nail for each day that he was able&lt;BR /&gt; to hold his temper.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that&lt;BR /&gt; all the nails were gone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, 'You&lt;BR /&gt; have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; The fence will never be the same.When you say things in anger, they leave a&lt;BR /&gt; scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.&lt;BR /&gt; But It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound will still&lt;BR /&gt; be there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one..&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; P. S. Please forgive me if I have ever left a 'hole' in your fence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Healed and Whole&lt;BR /&gt; One day I dug a little hole&lt;BR /&gt; and put my hurt inside&lt;BR /&gt; I thought that I could just forget&lt;BR /&gt; I'd put it there to hide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But that little hurt began to grow&lt;BR /&gt; I covered it every day&lt;BR /&gt; I couldn't leave it and go on&lt;BR /&gt; It seemed the price I had to pay.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My joy was gone, my heart was sad&lt;BR /&gt; Pain was all I knew.&lt;BR /&gt; My wounded soul enveloped me&lt;BR /&gt; Loving seemed too hard to do.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One day, while standing by my hole&lt;BR /&gt; I cried to God above&lt;BR /&gt; And said, "If You are really there --&lt;BR /&gt; They say, You're a God of love!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And just like that -- He was right there&lt;BR /&gt; And just put His arms around me&lt;BR /&gt; He wiped my tears, His hurting child&lt;BR /&gt; There was no safer place to be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I told Him all about my hurt&lt;BR /&gt; I opened up my heart&lt;BR /&gt; He listened to each and every word&lt;BR /&gt; To every sordid part.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I dug down deep and got my hurt&lt;BR /&gt; I brushed the dirt away&lt;BR /&gt; And placed it in the Master's hand&lt;BR /&gt; And healing came that day.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He took the blackness of my soul&lt;BR /&gt; And set my spirit FREE!&lt;BR /&gt; Something beautiful began to grow&lt;BR /&gt; Where the hurt used to be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And when I look at what has grown&lt;BR /&gt; Out of my tears and pain&lt;BR /&gt; I remember every day to give my hurts to Him&lt;BR /&gt; And never bury them again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Tomorrow is the Feast of the Guardian Angels:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Guardian Angels&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Heavenly Father, You have sent angels to relay Your messages to us, to&lt;BR /&gt; protect us from danger, and to rescue us from the Evil One. I thank You for&lt;BR /&gt; the precious gift of these holy guardians that You assigned to me and my&lt;BR /&gt; loved ones. O Lord, give us Your help through our angels to fend off the&lt;BR /&gt; evil spirits that tempt us, that send us deceptive messages, that try to&lt;BR /&gt; cause divisions, and all others who seek the ruin of our souls. I also pray&lt;BR /&gt; that the guardian angels of my church, my town and my nation will have all&lt;BR /&gt; the strength and power they need to protect us from the snares and attacks&lt;BR /&gt; of wickedness. Guardian angels, pray for us. Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Light of the World&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Almighty God who art the light of the world,&lt;BR /&gt; grant us thy heavenly blessing.&lt;BR /&gt; May the radiance of Your light&lt;BR /&gt; illumine our hearts and&lt;BR /&gt; brighten our home with the&lt;BR /&gt; spirit of faith and love.&lt;BR /&gt; Let the light of Your Presence guide us,&lt;BR /&gt; for in Your light do we see light.&lt;BR /&gt; Bless us also with Your Spirit,&lt;BR /&gt; that happiness and peace may ever abide&lt;BR /&gt; in all men. Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; For Linda, and all who are suffering from cancer, and other illnesses:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Dear Jesus,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Divine Physician and Healer of the Sick,&lt;BR /&gt; we turn to You in this time of illness.&lt;BR /&gt; O dearest Comforter of the Troubled,&lt;BR /&gt; alleviate our worry and sorrow with Your gentle love,&lt;BR /&gt; and grant us the grace and strength to accept this burden.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Dear God,&lt;BR /&gt; we place our worries in Your hands.&lt;BR /&gt; We ask that You restore Your servant to health again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Above all,&lt;BR /&gt; grant us the grace to acknowledge Your holy will&lt;BR /&gt; and know that whatsoever You do,&lt;BR /&gt; You do for the love of us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And a prayer to Mary - our Heavenly Mother:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good Night To Our Blessed Mother&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Night is falling dear Mother, the long day is o'er!&lt;BR /&gt; And before thy loved image I am kneeling once more&lt;BR /&gt; To thank thee for keeping me safe through the day&lt;BR /&gt; To ask thee this night to keep evil away.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Many times have I fallen today, Mother Dear,&lt;BR /&gt; Many graces neglected, since last I knelt here;&lt;BR /&gt; Wilt thou not in pity, my own Mother mild,&lt;BR /&gt; Ask Jesus to pardon the sins of thy child?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am going to rest, for the day's work is done,&lt;BR /&gt; Its hours and its moments have passed one by one;&lt;BR /&gt; And the God who will judge me has noted them all,&lt;BR /&gt; He has numbered each grace, He has counted each fall.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In His book they are written against the last day,&lt;BR /&gt; O Mother, ask Jesus to wash them away;&lt;BR /&gt; For one drop of His blood which for sinners was spilt,&lt;BR /&gt; Is sufficient to cleanse the whole world of its guilt.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And if ere the dawn I should draw my last breath&lt;BR /&gt; And the sleep that I take be the long sleep of death,&lt;BR /&gt; Be near me, dear Mother, for dear Jesus' sake&lt;BR /&gt; When my soul on Eternity's shore shall awake.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good night everyone - Sweet dreams and may you all have a very blessed&lt;BR /&gt; Sunday!! God bless you!!&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 02 Oct 2011 05:29:28 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2011-10-02T05:29:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Daily Positive Thread for Sunday</title>
      <link>https://community.qvc.com/t5/Community-Chat/Daily-Positive-Thread-for-Sunday/m-p/118771#M53770</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;Be inspired to try something new and much of what you dream can&lt;BR /&gt; become your life. Lord, thank you for giving me the freedom of choice,&lt;BR /&gt; and grant me the courage to experience my opportunities and create&lt;BR /&gt; new ones.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "There is an appointed time for everything, and a time for every&lt;BR /&gt; affair under the heavens." ~Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There is a time for everything. We can learn to wait patiently until&lt;BR /&gt; the right time comes. Easy does it. We can waste our energies in&lt;BR /&gt; trying to get things before we are ready to have them, before we have&lt;BR /&gt; earned the right to receive them. A great lesson we have to learn is&lt;BR /&gt; how to wait with patience. We can believe that all our life is a&lt;BR /&gt; preparation for something better to come when we have earned the right&lt;BR /&gt; to it. We can believe that God has a plan for our lives and that this&lt;BR /&gt; plan will work out in the&lt;BR /&gt; fullness of time.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may learn the lesson of waiting patiently. I pray that&lt;BR /&gt; I may not expect things until I have earned the right to have them.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Greetings my friends! Hope you all had a good Saturday! It was a bit cold&lt;BR /&gt; this morning but it warmed up later on - Linus had to work, but he wasn't&lt;BR /&gt; too tired that we were invited to have supper at Lori's so we went and she&lt;BR /&gt; made steak on the grill, her own garden carrots she was so proud of, and she&lt;BR /&gt; fried some mushrooms and onions for over the steak - everything was&lt;BR /&gt; delicious and I didn't have to cook!!! She has quite a bit of tomatoes&lt;BR /&gt; ripening now and she wants to can some more soon. After Supper we played a&lt;BR /&gt; game of Dominoes. I talked to Linda today, my friend and former neighbor -&lt;BR /&gt; remember she's the one that has cancer in the lung and is awaiting surgery&lt;BR /&gt; at the Mayo Clinic? Also they will operate on the tumor on her thyroid, and&lt;BR /&gt; maybe fix something on her bladder if they can - she only as 3/4 kidney&lt;BR /&gt; left - had cancer there - and her brother will try to be a match for her to&lt;BR /&gt; be a donor for a kidney transplant.&lt;BR /&gt; I am trying to be there for her, and just so she has someone to talk to -&lt;BR /&gt; her family is hard to talk to as they all are having a difficult time with&lt;BR /&gt; all of this, especially her husband and he has heart problems. Please keep&lt;BR /&gt; Linda L in your prayers - she'll take all the prayers she can get!!! I put&lt;BR /&gt; her on my prayer lines. Linda is more than 10 years younger than me!&lt;BR /&gt; This reminds me of my friend, Connie. Does anyone remember Connie? She had&lt;BR /&gt; lung cancer too, but it stayed in the lung - and she went thru a lot of&lt;BR /&gt; chemo etc. But Linda also has to start going to Dialysis and not looking&lt;BR /&gt; forward to that. Connie had the lung cancer for 7 years, I believe before&lt;BR /&gt; it came back and killed her. I still miss her! She was a good friend.&lt;BR /&gt; My blessings today would be the weather, my visits with Linda on the phone,&lt;BR /&gt; and I called my sister, Deil, today to ask what she knows about my sister.&lt;BR /&gt; Sr. LaDonna, who moved back to the Monastery in Rochester, MN yesterday. I&lt;BR /&gt; tried to call her cell phone but she isn't getting my messages, maybe has it&lt;BR /&gt; turned off. My sister, Ethel, gave her the cell phone, and is paying $30.00&lt;BR /&gt; a month for it for her to have - I thought that was very nice of her. I&lt;BR /&gt; do hope I hear from her soon. She goes on her trip to Medjudgorjia on the&lt;BR /&gt; 6th for a few weeks.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; SPIRITUAL HOUSEKEEPING&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I do not know about you but I don't like cockroaches. We had them in a&lt;BR /&gt; house that we bought in Long Island. I did not know anything about&lt;BR /&gt; hiring exterminators so I decided to get rid of them myself. I bought&lt;BR /&gt; a sprayer and bought some chemicals to kill them. To measure the&lt;BR /&gt; chemicals I took a&lt;BR /&gt; measuring spoon and wired it to the outside of the sprayer. I did this&lt;BR /&gt; to make sure that I didn't make a mistake and use the measuring spoon&lt;BR /&gt; again in the house. How could I ever clean it well enough to use it&lt;BR /&gt; again safely for cooking?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine going in your china closet, getting one of your best crystal&lt;BR /&gt; glasses, and then using it to measure chemicals to kill the bugs&lt;BR /&gt; around your house. Then let's imagine that you take it in the house&lt;BR /&gt; and wash it. Would you dare to use it again? Of course not! It would&lt;BR /&gt; be contaminated with a toxic film invisible to your eye that might&lt;BR /&gt; poison anyone who used this glass.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Now imagine that your soul and mine are like this glass. It has been&lt;BR /&gt; so easy for me to fall victim to the attractive but false temptations&lt;BR /&gt; of our contemporary world. For example, power, money, liquor, s&amp;amp;x, and&lt;BR /&gt; possessing more and more material possessions are alluring. These are&lt;BR /&gt; played up so seductively on television and in the media. These can&lt;BR /&gt; become our golden calves, our false idols! Who has time for God or&lt;BR /&gt; Church? Perhaps unwittingly or even deliberately I have filled up my&lt;BR /&gt; glass with these toxins&lt;BR /&gt; that may kill my soul and potentially others whom I know and love. We&lt;BR /&gt; call these toxins sin. This mix more importantly is toxic to God and&lt;BR /&gt; poisons our relationship with Him. The worst of these is so strong&lt;BR /&gt; that it totally poisons our relationship with God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine that we determine to do better and try to rid ourselves of&lt;BR /&gt; these toxins. Can you or I wash the glass of our soul clean enough by&lt;BR /&gt; ourselves? It would be like trying to wash the lethal chemicals out of&lt;BR /&gt; our glass with household soap.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Let's assume, however, that we turn to Our Savior, Jesus Christ, and&lt;BR /&gt; ask Him with a contrite heart to wash our glass. Is there a sin that&lt;BR /&gt; He cannot forgive? His Mercy is boundless. He died to redeem us of our&lt;BR /&gt; sins and is prepared always to forgive us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; How can we avoid refilling the glass to the brim with another toxic&lt;BR /&gt; brew? This also is very difficult to do by ourselves. No matter how I&lt;BR /&gt; have tried to do this the devil always seems to find a way to slip a&lt;BR /&gt; temptation in my life when I am weak. My glass, you see, is terribly&lt;BR /&gt; weak and fragile. The toxins once again begin to fill my glass.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Imagine that Christ not only cleans our glass but also puts a&lt;BR /&gt; protective substance in the glass that makes it difficult for the&lt;BR /&gt; devil to introduce any more toxins. Is this possible? The answer is&lt;BR /&gt; yes. We call this protection grace. The Sacraments are the greatest&lt;BR /&gt; source of this protection. The more grace that we have in our glass&lt;BR /&gt; the stronger that this protection is. The greatest of the Sacraments&lt;BR /&gt; is the Communion. We have the blessing and privilege to be able to&lt;BR /&gt; receive Our Divine Savior, Jesus Christ, Body and Blood, Soul and&lt;BR /&gt; Divinity, in Communion. The grace that He brings surpasses all human&lt;BR /&gt; understanding. Communion is the food of Eternal Life. Jesus Himself,&lt;BR /&gt; who suffered and died for us on the Cross, gives Himself willingly,&lt;BR /&gt; joyfully, lovingly, mercifully, to us. This protection increases the&lt;BR /&gt; more frequently that we receive Communion. The devil, compared to&lt;BR /&gt; Christ, is a grain of sand. When Christ fills our soul there is no&lt;BR /&gt; room for the toxins that the devil seeks to tempt us with. May we get&lt;BR /&gt; in the habit of receiving Jesus in the Communion as often as we can to&lt;BR /&gt; take full advantage of this protection.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; When Christ has cleaned and filled the glass of our soul whom do you&lt;BR /&gt; imagine others see when they look at us? My we pray that they no&lt;BR /&gt; longer see us - - but only see Jesus Christ Himself!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Barbers Do Not Exist&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A man went to a barber shop to have his hair and beard cut as always. He&lt;BR /&gt; started to have a good conversation with the barber who attended him. They&lt;BR /&gt; talked about so many things and various subjects. Suddenly, they touched on&lt;BR /&gt; the subject of God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The barber said: "Look man, I don't believe that God exists as you say."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Why do you say that?" asked the client.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Well, it's so easy, you just have to go out in the street to realize that&lt;BR /&gt; God does not exist. Tell me, if God existed, would there be so many sick&lt;BR /&gt; people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be no&lt;BR /&gt; suffering nor pain. I can't think of loving a God who permits all of these&lt;BR /&gt; things."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The client thought for a moment, but not wanting to respond so as to cause&lt;BR /&gt; an argument, he kept his thoughts to himself.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The barber finished his job and the client paid and left the shop. Just&lt;BR /&gt; after he left he saw a man in the street with a long hair and beard (it&lt;BR /&gt; seemed that it had been a long time since he had his hair cut and he looked&lt;BR /&gt; so untidy). Then the client turned around and walked back into the barber&lt;BR /&gt; shop and said to the barber:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "You know what? Barbers do not exist."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "How can you say I don't exist?" asked the barber. "Well, I am here and am a&lt;BR /&gt; barber."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "No!" the client exclaimed. "They don't exist because if they did did there&lt;BR /&gt; would be no people with long hair and beards like that man walking there in&lt;BR /&gt; the street."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Ah, barbers do exist, what happens is that people do not come to me."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Exactly!" - affirmed the client. "That's the point. God does exist. What&lt;BR /&gt; happens is people don't go to Him and do not look for Him. That's why&lt;BR /&gt; there's so much pain and suffering in the world."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There once was a little boy who had a bad temper.. His Father gave him a bag&lt;BR /&gt; of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a&lt;BR /&gt; nail into the back of the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few&lt;BR /&gt; weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the&lt;BR /&gt; number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was&lt;BR /&gt; easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull&lt;BR /&gt; out one nail for each day that he was able&lt;BR /&gt; to hold his temper.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that&lt;BR /&gt; all the nails were gone.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, 'You&lt;BR /&gt; have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence.&lt;BR /&gt; The fence will never be the same.When you say things in anger, they leave a&lt;BR /&gt; scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out.&lt;BR /&gt; But It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound will still&lt;BR /&gt; be there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one..&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; P. S. Please forgive me if I have ever left a 'hole' in your fence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Healed and Whole&lt;BR /&gt; One day I dug a little hole&lt;BR /&gt; and put my hurt inside&lt;BR /&gt; I thought that I could just forget&lt;BR /&gt; I'd put it there to hide.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But that little hurt began to grow&lt;BR /&gt; I covered it every day&lt;BR /&gt; I couldn't leave it and go on&lt;BR /&gt; It seemed the price I had to pay.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My joy was gone, my heart was sad&lt;BR /&gt; Pain was all I knew.&lt;BR /&gt; My wounded soul enveloped me&lt;BR /&gt; Loving seemed too hard to do.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; One day, while standing by my hole&lt;BR /&gt; I cried to God above&lt;BR /&gt; And said, "If You are really there --&lt;BR /&gt; They say, You're a God of love!"&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And just like that -- He was right there&lt;BR /&gt; And just put His arms around me&lt;BR /&gt; He wiped my tears, His hurting child&lt;BR /&gt; There was no safer place to be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I told Him all about my hurt&lt;BR /&gt; I opened up my heart&lt;BR /&gt; He listened to each and every word&lt;BR /&gt; To every sordid part.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I dug down deep and got my hurt&lt;BR /&gt; I brushed the dirt away&lt;BR /&gt; And placed it in the Master's hand&lt;BR /&gt; And healing came that day.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He took the blackness of my soul&lt;BR /&gt; And set my spirit FREE!&lt;BR /&gt; Something beautiful began to grow&lt;BR /&gt; Where the hurt used to be.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And when I look at what has grown&lt;BR /&gt; Out of my tears and pain&lt;BR /&gt; I remember every day to give my hurts to Him&lt;BR /&gt; And never bury them again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Tomorrow is the Feast of the Guardian Angels:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Guardian Angels&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Heavenly Father, You have sent angels to relay Your messages to us, to&lt;BR /&gt; protect us from danger, and to rescue us from the Evil One. I thank You for&lt;BR /&gt; the precious gift of these holy guardians that You assigned to me and my&lt;BR /&gt; loved ones. O Lord, give us Your help through our angels to fend off the&lt;BR /&gt; evil spirits that tempt us, that send us deceptive messages, that try to&lt;BR /&gt; cause divisions, and all others who seek the ruin of our souls. I also pray&lt;BR /&gt; that the guardian angels of my church, my town and my nation will have all&lt;BR /&gt; the strength and power they need to protect us from the snares and attacks&lt;BR /&gt; of wickedness. Guardian angels, pray for us. Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The Light of the World&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Almighty God who art the light of the world,&lt;BR /&gt; grant us thy heavenly blessing.&lt;BR /&gt; May the radiance of Your light&lt;BR /&gt; illumine our hearts and&lt;BR /&gt; brighten our home with the&lt;BR /&gt; spirit of faith and love.&lt;BR /&gt; Let the light of Your Presence guide us,&lt;BR /&gt; for in Your light do we see light.&lt;BR /&gt; Bless us also with Your Spirit,&lt;BR /&gt; that happiness and peace may ever abide&lt;BR /&gt; in all men. Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; For Linda, and all who are suffering from cancer, and other illnesses:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Dear Jesus,&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Divine Physician and Healer of the Sick,&lt;BR /&gt; we turn to You in this time of illness.&lt;BR /&gt; O dearest Comforter of the Troubled,&lt;BR /&gt; alleviate our worry and sorrow with Your gentle love,&lt;BR /&gt; and grant us the grace and strength to accept this burden.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Dear God,&lt;BR /&gt; we place our worries in Your hands.&lt;BR /&gt; We ask that You restore Your servant to health again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Above all,&lt;BR /&gt; grant us the grace to acknowledge Your holy will&lt;BR /&gt; and know that whatsoever You do,&lt;BR /&gt; You do for the love of us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Amen.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And a prayer to Mary - our Heavenly Mother:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good Night To Our Blessed Mother&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Night is falling dear Mother, the long day is o'er!&lt;BR /&gt; And before thy loved image I am kneeling once more&lt;BR /&gt; To thank thee for keeping me safe through the day&lt;BR /&gt; To ask thee this night to keep evil away.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Many times have I fallen today, Mother Dear,&lt;BR /&gt; Many graces neglected, since last I knelt here;&lt;BR /&gt; Wilt thou not in pity, my own Mother mild,&lt;BR /&gt; Ask Jesus to pardon the sins of thy child?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I am going to rest, for the day's work is done,&lt;BR /&gt; Its hours and its moments have passed one by one;&lt;BR /&gt; And the God who will judge me has noted them all,&lt;BR /&gt; He has numbered each grace, He has counted each fall.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; In His book they are written against the last day,&lt;BR /&gt; O Mother, ask Jesus to wash them away;&lt;BR /&gt; For one drop of His blood which for sinners was spilt,&lt;BR /&gt; Is sufficient to cleanse the whole world of its guilt.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; And if ere the dawn I should draw my last breath&lt;BR /&gt; And the sleep that I take be the long sleep of death,&lt;BR /&gt; Be near me, dear Mother, for dear Jesus' sake&lt;BR /&gt; When my soul on Eternity's shore shall awake.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good night everyone - Sweet dreams and may you all have a very blessed&lt;BR /&gt; Sunday!! God bless you!!&lt;/P&gt;</description>
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