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    <title>topic Daily Positive Thread for Wednesday in Community Chat</title>
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    <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt; Keep yourself young in spirit always by thinking new thoughts and getting&lt;BR /&gt; rid of old habits. Lord, may my spirit never become a frail and my abilities&lt;BR /&gt; never become barren.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Jesus turned and said to Peter, 'Get behind me, Satan! You are a&lt;BR /&gt; stumbling block to me; for you are setting your mind not on divine things&lt;BR /&gt; but on human things. 'Then Jesus told his disciples, 'If any want to become&lt;BR /&gt; my followers, let them deny themselves and take up their cross and follow&lt;BR /&gt; me. For those who want to save their life will lose it, and those who lose&lt;BR /&gt; their life for my sake will find it.'" ~Matthew 16:23-25&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We were born with the Divine within us. Living a selfish life can hinder&lt;BR /&gt; the Divine from being expressed and shared. The celestial fire has to be&lt;BR /&gt; tended and fed so that it will grow into a real desire to live the right&lt;BR /&gt; way. By trying to do the will of God, we grow more and more in the new way&lt;BR /&gt; of life. By thinking of God, praying to God and having communion with God,&lt;BR /&gt; we gradually grow more like God. The way of our transformation from the&lt;BR /&gt; material to the spiritual allows God to work in and through us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may tend the spark of the Divine within me so that it will&lt;BR /&gt; grow. I pray that I may be gradually transformed from the old life to the&lt;BR /&gt; new and fuller life.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Greetings my friends! How was your day? Mine was quite surprising - first&lt;BR /&gt; of all we went to Mass and Adoration afterwards, then as we were walking&lt;BR /&gt; out, a lady comes to me and asks if I am Gloria and mentions my maiden name,&lt;BR /&gt; and I say yes, and here she is an old friend of school days - and we went to&lt;BR /&gt; dances etc. To think that after all these years, I'm married 47 years&lt;BR /&gt; already and haven't seen her since before that time, and she recognized me.&lt;BR /&gt; Could it be my red hair? My goodness that surprised me! She got my email&lt;BR /&gt; address and phone number and we hope to get together someday for coffee.&lt;BR /&gt; She still lives in my hometown where I grew up - a half hour away. She&lt;BR /&gt; brings veterans to their appointments - which brought her into town.&lt;BR /&gt; I know we used to write each other for some time but somehow that got&lt;BR /&gt; dwindled away. We had a mutual friend, and when I asked about her, she&lt;BR /&gt; said she was in a Nursing Home for awhile but she passed away a couple years&lt;BR /&gt; ago. Lots of memories have been going thru my mind today. Our letters&lt;BR /&gt; with that friend somehow quit too. When Father Jerry was here a week ago,&lt;BR /&gt; he mentioned this other friend, he knew her too, same hometown, and I said&lt;BR /&gt; I haven't heard from her in years. He didn't know the one who I saw today&lt;BR /&gt; though. She said she likes to go to Mass every day and our Church was the&lt;BR /&gt; closest to that hospital she was at for that vets appointment. Anyway -&lt;BR /&gt; what a nice blessing!! Another blessing is that I heard tonight my sister&lt;BR /&gt; had a set back yesterday - but today she was much better and I guess she&lt;BR /&gt; just over did her self with all her walking with the walker the last few&lt;BR /&gt; days, that she had more pain, her PT told her she should take it easy&lt;BR /&gt; today, so she went back to the wheelchair. Said she took her shower alone&lt;BR /&gt; today for the first time and everything went well. Otherwise someone had to&lt;BR /&gt; be in the room with her. That is good news.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Homily of the Day&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; November 15, 2011&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through You, God Can Bring Forth Good Out of Evil&lt;BR /&gt; by Monsignor Dennis Clark, Ph.D.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; 2 Mac 6:18-31 / Lk 19:1-10&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Out of every tragedy and every evil, God eventually brings a greater good,&lt;BR /&gt; though sometimes that good remains hidden and invisible for a long time.&lt;BR /&gt; Often, in the midst of suffering, it’s difficult to understand or believe,&lt;BR /&gt; but it is true. And from time to time we can see it happening. That’s what&lt;BR /&gt; we have in today’s reading from the book of Maccabees: Good coming out of&lt;BR /&gt; evil.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Eleazar, a ninety-year-old scholar of great dignity and preeminence, was&lt;BR /&gt; confronted with the subtlest of all temptations, the opportunity to save his&lt;BR /&gt; life by pretending to abandon his faith, while not really doing so at all.&lt;BR /&gt; It was the perfect out: He could continue to enjoy his old age, while&lt;BR /&gt; keeping his hands clean of any formal violations of God’s law. Just pretend,&lt;BR /&gt; for a few minutes! That was all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But Eleazar refused, for he knew that he still had one gift left to give, a&lt;BR /&gt; gift that was sorely needed, and that was the example of an old man, whose&lt;BR /&gt; faithfulness could inspire the young to take heart and not betray what was&lt;BR /&gt; best in them. Eleazar refused the seductive offer and was put to death&lt;BR /&gt; amidst great agony. And the young men took heart and remained true.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Because Eleazar listened to God’s voice within him, God brought forth good&lt;BR /&gt; out of evil through him. God wants to do the same through and with you:&lt;BR /&gt; Bring good out of evil. Are you listening to Him? Are you placing yourself&lt;BR /&gt; entirely at His service? Some lives will be forever different if you do.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mary, my Mother, you have a great desire to see Jesus loved;&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me this grace - to love Him with a love that is exceeding great,&lt;BR /&gt; and to love no other but Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My Lady, you always obtain from your Son all that you ask Him for.&lt;BR /&gt; Pray then for me and console me.&lt;BR /&gt; Ask for me also a great love for yourself who are so much loved by God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through the sorrows that you bore on Calvary,&lt;BR /&gt; when you looked on Jesus dying on the cross before your eyes,&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me a good death.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Thus, dear Mother, loving Jesus and you in this life,&lt;BR /&gt; I shall come to love you eternally in paradise.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; - - -&lt;BR /&gt; "O my Jesus, he who does not love you, does not know you." - St. Alphonsus&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forgiveness Heals&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A girl was being treated for several months for anemia but without any&lt;BR /&gt; success. So her doctor decided to send her to a sanatorium faraway.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The first thing she got there, she underwent a thorough physical&lt;BR /&gt; examination. And the examining doctor found her blood count to be completely&lt;BR /&gt; normal. The referring doctor double-checked it and could not believe his&lt;BR /&gt; eyes. So he called in the girl and asked her, "Has anything out of the&lt;BR /&gt; ordinary happened in your life since your last visit? "Yes," she admitted.&lt;BR /&gt; "Suddenly I was able to forgive someone against whom I had borne a nasty&lt;BR /&gt; grudge all my life. At that moment, I felt completely changed inside."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So now the doctor knew the answer. Her mental attitude had changed, and the&lt;BR /&gt; very state of her blood had changed with it.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Being angry at someone can be stupid, because the other person might not&lt;BR /&gt; even be aware of it. So, the only one being harmed is our self.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; RUDY'S ANGEL&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; November 15, 2011&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I walked into the grocery store not particularly interested in buying&lt;BR /&gt; groceries. I wasn't hungry. The pain of losing my husband of 37 years&lt;BR /&gt; was still too raw. And this grocery store held so many sweet memories.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Rudy often came with me and almost every time he'd pretend to go off&lt;BR /&gt; and look for something special. I knew what he was up to. I'd always&lt;BR /&gt; spot him walking down the aisle with the three yellow roses in his&lt;BR /&gt; hands.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Rudy knew I loved yellow roses. With a heart filled with grief, I only&lt;BR /&gt; wanted to buy my few items and leave, but even grocery shopping was&lt;BR /&gt; different since Rudy had passed on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Shopping for one took time, a little more thought than it had for two.&lt;BR /&gt; Standing by the meat, I searched for the perfect small steak and&lt;BR /&gt; remembered how Rudy had loved his steak.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Suddenly a woman came beside me. She was blond, slim and lovely in a&lt;BR /&gt; soft green pantsuit. I watched as she picked up a large pack of T-&lt;BR /&gt; bones, dropped them in her basket, hesitated, and then put them back.&lt;BR /&gt; She turned to go and once again reached for the pack of steaks. She&lt;BR /&gt; saw me watching her and she smiled. "My husband loves T-bones, but&lt;BR /&gt; honestly, at these prices, I don't know."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I swallowed the emotion down my throat and met her pale blue eyes. "My&lt;BR /&gt; husband passed away eight days ago," I told her. Glancing at the&lt;BR /&gt; package in her hands, I fought to control the tremble in my voice.&lt;BR /&gt; "Buy him the steaks.&lt;BR /&gt; And cherish every moment you have together."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; She shook her head and I saw the emotion in her eyes as she placed the&lt;BR /&gt; package in her basket and wheeled away.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I turned and pushed my cart across the length of the store to the&lt;BR /&gt; dairy products. There I stood, trying to decide which size milk I&lt;BR /&gt; should buy. A quart, I finally decided and moved on to the ice cream&lt;BR /&gt; section near the front of the store. If nothing else, I could always&lt;BR /&gt; fix myself an ice cream cone. I placed the ice cream in my cart and&lt;BR /&gt; looked down the aisle toward the front.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I saw first the green suit, then recognized the pretty lady coming&lt;BR /&gt; towards me. In her arms she carried a package. On her face was the&lt;BR /&gt; brightest smile I had ever seen. I would swear a soft halo encircled&lt;BR /&gt; her blond hair as she&lt;BR /&gt; kept walking toward me, her eyes holding mine. As she came closer, I&lt;BR /&gt; saw what she held and tears began misting in my eyes. "These are for&lt;BR /&gt; you," she said and placed three beautiful long stemmed yellow roses in&lt;BR /&gt; my arms. "When you go through the line, they will know these are paid&lt;BR /&gt; for." She leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek, then&lt;BR /&gt; smiled again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I wanted to tell her what she'd done, what the roses meant, but still&lt;BR /&gt; unable to speak, I watched as she walked away as tears clouded my&lt;BR /&gt; vision. I looked down at the beautiful roses nestled in the green&lt;BR /&gt; tissue wrapping and found it almost unreal. How did she know?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Suddenly the answer seemed so clear. I wasn't alone. "Oh, Rudy, you&lt;BR /&gt; haven't forgotten me, have you?" I whispered, with tears in my eyes.&lt;BR /&gt; He was still with me, and she was his angel.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Everyday be thankful for what you have and who you are.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; UNANSWERED LETTERS&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There are many times when we begin a certain task that God lays on our&lt;BR /&gt; hearts and because we think our efforts are minimal and not making a&lt;BR /&gt; difference, we quit the job that God told us to pursue.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The enemy loves to plant seeds of doubt and lure us into thinking that&lt;BR /&gt; we are not capable of making a difference in this world, but with&lt;BR /&gt; God's help we can overcome and fulfill the destiny that God has for&lt;BR /&gt; every believer.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; If you are going through a situation of doubting your task unto the&lt;BR /&gt; Lord, then I hope this story will bless and encourage you to never&lt;BR /&gt; quit what God has laid on your heart because you may never know of the&lt;BR /&gt; lives that you are touching.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I read of a man who was involved in a tragic accident. He lost both&lt;BR /&gt; legs and his left arm and only a finger and thumb remained on the&lt;BR /&gt; right hand.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But he still possessed a brilliant mind, enriched with a good&lt;BR /&gt; education and broadened with world travel. At first he thought there&lt;BR /&gt; was nothing he could do but remain a helpless sufferer.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A thought came to him. It was always nice to receive letters, but why&lt;BR /&gt; not write them--he could still use his right hand with some&lt;BR /&gt; difficulty. But to whom could be right?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Was there anyone shut-in and incapacitated like he was who could be&lt;BR /&gt; encouraged by his letters? He thought of men in prison--they did have&lt;BR /&gt; some hope of release, whereas he had none--but it was worth a try.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He wrote to a Christian organization concerned with prison ministry.&lt;BR /&gt; He was told that his letters could not be answered because it was&lt;BR /&gt; against prison rules, but he still decided to commence this one-sided&lt;BR /&gt; correspondence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He wrote twice a week, and it taxed his strength to the limit. But&lt;BR /&gt; into the letters he put his whole soul, all his experience, all his&lt;BR /&gt; faith, all his wit, and all his Christian optimism.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Frequently he felt discouraged and was tempted to give it all up. But&lt;BR /&gt; it was his one remaining activity, and he resolved to continue as long&lt;BR /&gt; as he could.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; At last he got a letter. It was very short, written on prison&lt;BR /&gt; stationery by the officer whose duty it was to censor the mail.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; All it said was: "Please write on the best paper you can afford. Your&lt;BR /&gt; letters are passed from cell to cell till they literally fall to&lt;BR /&gt; pieces."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; No matter what your situation may be like, you still have the ability&lt;BR /&gt; to encourage someone who is discouraged and lift up someone who is&lt;BR /&gt; feeling low.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Take this story as an encouragement to give your all for someone else&lt;BR /&gt; and do not worry about the results. No good work will go unseen and&lt;BR /&gt; only God knows of the impact that your life can have on someone else.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Let us not do our good works so that we may be praised, but let us do&lt;BR /&gt; good works so that others may be lifted up and God be praised because&lt;BR /&gt; of our intervention.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The only thing that we can take with us into eternity is what we have&lt;BR /&gt; done for the Lord. There are no bank accounts in heaven to show how&lt;BR /&gt; much your net worth was on the earth, but there will be accounts in&lt;BR /&gt; heaven of what you did to show your life as an example in leading&lt;BR /&gt; others to Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mary, my Mother, you have a great desire to see Jesus loved;&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me this grace - to love Him with a love that is exceeding great,&lt;BR /&gt; and to love no other but Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My Lady, you always obtain from your Son all that you ask Him for.&lt;BR /&gt; Pray then for me and console me.&lt;BR /&gt; Ask for me also a great love for yourself who are so much loved by God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through the sorrows that you bore on Calvary,&lt;BR /&gt; when you looked on Jesus dying on the cross before your eyes,&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me a good death.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Thus, dear Mother, loving Jesus and you in this life,&lt;BR /&gt; I shall come to love you eternally in paradise.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; - - -&lt;BR /&gt; "O my Jesus, he who does not love you, does not know you." - St. Alphonsus&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good night everyone - Sweet Dreams and may your tomorrow be filled with&lt;BR /&gt; unexpected surprises! God bless you!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 06:19:30 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:creator>gloriajean</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2011-11-16T06:19:30Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Daily Positive Thread for Wednesday</title>
      <link>https://community.qvc.com/t5/Community-Chat/Daily-Positive-Thread-for-Wednesday/m-p/130160#M56028</link>
      <description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR /&gt; Keep yourself young in spirit always by thinking new thoughts and getting&lt;BR /&gt; rid of old habits. Lord, may my spirit never become a frail and my abilities&lt;BR /&gt; never become barren.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Scripture for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; "Jesus turned and said to Peter, 'Get behind me, Satan! You are a&lt;BR /&gt; stumbling block to me; for you are setting your mind not on divine things&lt;BR /&gt; but on human things. 'Then Jesus told his disciples, 'If any want to become&lt;BR /&gt; my followers, let them deny themselves and take up their cross and follow&lt;BR /&gt; me. For those who want to save their life will lose it, and those who lose&lt;BR /&gt; their life for my sake will find it.'" ~Matthew 16:23-25&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Meditation for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; We were born with the Divine within us. Living a selfish life can hinder&lt;BR /&gt; the Divine from being expressed and shared. The celestial fire has to be&lt;BR /&gt; tended and fed so that it will grow into a real desire to live the right&lt;BR /&gt; way. By trying to do the will of God, we grow more and more in the new way&lt;BR /&gt; of life. By thinking of God, praying to God and having communion with God,&lt;BR /&gt; we gradually grow more like God. The way of our transformation from the&lt;BR /&gt; material to the spiritual allows God to work in and through us.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Prayer for the day:&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I pray that I may tend the spark of the Divine within me so that it will&lt;BR /&gt; grow. I pray that I may be gradually transformed from the old life to the&lt;BR /&gt; new and fuller life.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Greetings my friends! How was your day? Mine was quite surprising - first&lt;BR /&gt; of all we went to Mass and Adoration afterwards, then as we were walking&lt;BR /&gt; out, a lady comes to me and asks if I am Gloria and mentions my maiden name,&lt;BR /&gt; and I say yes, and here she is an old friend of school days - and we went to&lt;BR /&gt; dances etc. To think that after all these years, I'm married 47 years&lt;BR /&gt; already and haven't seen her since before that time, and she recognized me.&lt;BR /&gt; Could it be my red hair? My goodness that surprised me! She got my email&lt;BR /&gt; address and phone number and we hope to get together someday for coffee.&lt;BR /&gt; She still lives in my hometown where I grew up - a half hour away. She&lt;BR /&gt; brings veterans to their appointments - which brought her into town.&lt;BR /&gt; I know we used to write each other for some time but somehow that got&lt;BR /&gt; dwindled away. We had a mutual friend, and when I asked about her, she&lt;BR /&gt; said she was in a Nursing Home for awhile but she passed away a couple years&lt;BR /&gt; ago. Lots of memories have been going thru my mind today. Our letters&lt;BR /&gt; with that friend somehow quit too. When Father Jerry was here a week ago,&lt;BR /&gt; he mentioned this other friend, he knew her too, same hometown, and I said&lt;BR /&gt; I haven't heard from her in years. He didn't know the one who I saw today&lt;BR /&gt; though. She said she likes to go to Mass every day and our Church was the&lt;BR /&gt; closest to that hospital she was at for that vets appointment. Anyway -&lt;BR /&gt; what a nice blessing!! Another blessing is that I heard tonight my sister&lt;BR /&gt; had a set back yesterday - but today she was much better and I guess she&lt;BR /&gt; just over did her self with all her walking with the walker the last few&lt;BR /&gt; days, that she had more pain, her PT told her she should take it easy&lt;BR /&gt; today, so she went back to the wheelchair. Said she took her shower alone&lt;BR /&gt; today for the first time and everything went well. Otherwise someone had to&lt;BR /&gt; be in the room with her. That is good news.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Homily of the Day&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; November 15, 2011&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through You, God Can Bring Forth Good Out of Evil&lt;BR /&gt; by Monsignor Dennis Clark, Ph.D.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; 2 Mac 6:18-31 / Lk 19:1-10&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Out of every tragedy and every evil, God eventually brings a greater good,&lt;BR /&gt; though sometimes that good remains hidden and invisible for a long time.&lt;BR /&gt; Often, in the midst of suffering, it’s difficult to understand or believe,&lt;BR /&gt; but it is true. And from time to time we can see it happening. That’s what&lt;BR /&gt; we have in today’s reading from the book of Maccabees: Good coming out of&lt;BR /&gt; evil.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Eleazar, a ninety-year-old scholar of great dignity and preeminence, was&lt;BR /&gt; confronted with the subtlest of all temptations, the opportunity to save his&lt;BR /&gt; life by pretending to abandon his faith, while not really doing so at all.&lt;BR /&gt; It was the perfect out: He could continue to enjoy his old age, while&lt;BR /&gt; keeping his hands clean of any formal violations of God’s law. Just pretend,&lt;BR /&gt; for a few minutes! That was all.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But Eleazar refused, for he knew that he still had one gift left to give, a&lt;BR /&gt; gift that was sorely needed, and that was the example of an old man, whose&lt;BR /&gt; faithfulness could inspire the young to take heart and not betray what was&lt;BR /&gt; best in them. Eleazar refused the seductive offer and was put to death&lt;BR /&gt; amidst great agony. And the young men took heart and remained true.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Because Eleazar listened to God’s voice within him, God brought forth good&lt;BR /&gt; out of evil through him. God wants to do the same through and with you:&lt;BR /&gt; Bring good out of evil. Are you listening to Him? Are you placing yourself&lt;BR /&gt; entirely at His service? Some lives will be forever different if you do.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mary, my Mother, you have a great desire to see Jesus loved;&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me this grace - to love Him with a love that is exceeding great,&lt;BR /&gt; and to love no other but Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My Lady, you always obtain from your Son all that you ask Him for.&lt;BR /&gt; Pray then for me and console me.&lt;BR /&gt; Ask for me also a great love for yourself who are so much loved by God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through the sorrows that you bore on Calvary,&lt;BR /&gt; when you looked on Jesus dying on the cross before your eyes,&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me a good death.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Thus, dear Mother, loving Jesus and you in this life,&lt;BR /&gt; I shall come to love you eternally in paradise.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; - - -&lt;BR /&gt; "O my Jesus, he who does not love you, does not know you." - St. Alphonsus&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Forgiveness Heals&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A girl was being treated for several months for anemia but without any&lt;BR /&gt; success. So her doctor decided to send her to a sanatorium faraway.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The first thing she got there, she underwent a thorough physical&lt;BR /&gt; examination. And the examining doctor found her blood count to be completely&lt;BR /&gt; normal. The referring doctor double-checked it and could not believe his&lt;BR /&gt; eyes. So he called in the girl and asked her, "Has anything out of the&lt;BR /&gt; ordinary happened in your life since your last visit? "Yes," she admitted.&lt;BR /&gt; "Suddenly I was able to forgive someone against whom I had borne a nasty&lt;BR /&gt; grudge all my life. At that moment, I felt completely changed inside."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; So now the doctor knew the answer. Her mental attitude had changed, and the&lt;BR /&gt; very state of her blood had changed with it.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Being angry at someone can be stupid, because the other person might not&lt;BR /&gt; even be aware of it. So, the only one being harmed is our self.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; RUDY'S ANGEL&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; November 15, 2011&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I walked into the grocery store not particularly interested in buying&lt;BR /&gt; groceries. I wasn't hungry. The pain of losing my husband of 37 years&lt;BR /&gt; was still too raw. And this grocery store held so many sweet memories.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Rudy often came with me and almost every time he'd pretend to go off&lt;BR /&gt; and look for something special. I knew what he was up to. I'd always&lt;BR /&gt; spot him walking down the aisle with the three yellow roses in his&lt;BR /&gt; hands.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Rudy knew I loved yellow roses. With a heart filled with grief, I only&lt;BR /&gt; wanted to buy my few items and leave, but even grocery shopping was&lt;BR /&gt; different since Rudy had passed on.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Shopping for one took time, a little more thought than it had for two.&lt;BR /&gt; Standing by the meat, I searched for the perfect small steak and&lt;BR /&gt; remembered how Rudy had loved his steak.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Suddenly a woman came beside me. She was blond, slim and lovely in a&lt;BR /&gt; soft green pantsuit. I watched as she picked up a large pack of T-&lt;BR /&gt; bones, dropped them in her basket, hesitated, and then put them back.&lt;BR /&gt; She turned to go and once again reached for the pack of steaks. She&lt;BR /&gt; saw me watching her and she smiled. "My husband loves T-bones, but&lt;BR /&gt; honestly, at these prices, I don't know."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I swallowed the emotion down my throat and met her pale blue eyes. "My&lt;BR /&gt; husband passed away eight days ago," I told her. Glancing at the&lt;BR /&gt; package in her hands, I fought to control the tremble in my voice.&lt;BR /&gt; "Buy him the steaks.&lt;BR /&gt; And cherish every moment you have together."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; She shook her head and I saw the emotion in her eyes as she placed the&lt;BR /&gt; package in her basket and wheeled away.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I turned and pushed my cart across the length of the store to the&lt;BR /&gt; dairy products. There I stood, trying to decide which size milk I&lt;BR /&gt; should buy. A quart, I finally decided and moved on to the ice cream&lt;BR /&gt; section near the front of the store. If nothing else, I could always&lt;BR /&gt; fix myself an ice cream cone. I placed the ice cream in my cart and&lt;BR /&gt; looked down the aisle toward the front.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I saw first the green suit, then recognized the pretty lady coming&lt;BR /&gt; towards me. In her arms she carried a package. On her face was the&lt;BR /&gt; brightest smile I had ever seen. I would swear a soft halo encircled&lt;BR /&gt; her blond hair as she&lt;BR /&gt; kept walking toward me, her eyes holding mine. As she came closer, I&lt;BR /&gt; saw what she held and tears began misting in my eyes. "These are for&lt;BR /&gt; you," she said and placed three beautiful long stemmed yellow roses in&lt;BR /&gt; my arms. "When you go through the line, they will know these are paid&lt;BR /&gt; for." She leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek, then&lt;BR /&gt; smiled again.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I wanted to tell her what she'd done, what the roses meant, but still&lt;BR /&gt; unable to speak, I watched as she walked away as tears clouded my&lt;BR /&gt; vision. I looked down at the beautiful roses nestled in the green&lt;BR /&gt; tissue wrapping and found it almost unreal. How did she know?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Suddenly the answer seemed so clear. I wasn't alone. "Oh, Rudy, you&lt;BR /&gt; haven't forgotten me, have you?" I whispered, with tears in my eyes.&lt;BR /&gt; He was still with me, and she was his angel.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Everyday be thankful for what you have and who you are.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; UNANSWERED LETTERS&lt;BR /&gt; Author Unknown&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; There are many times when we begin a certain task that God lays on our&lt;BR /&gt; hearts and because we think our efforts are minimal and not making a&lt;BR /&gt; difference, we quit the job that God told us to pursue.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The enemy loves to plant seeds of doubt and lure us into thinking that&lt;BR /&gt; we are not capable of making a difference in this world, but with&lt;BR /&gt; God's help we can overcome and fulfill the destiny that God has for&lt;BR /&gt; every believer.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; If you are going through a situation of doubting your task unto the&lt;BR /&gt; Lord, then I hope this story will bless and encourage you to never&lt;BR /&gt; quit what God has laid on your heart because you may never know of the&lt;BR /&gt; lives that you are touching.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; I read of a man who was involved in a tragic accident. He lost both&lt;BR /&gt; legs and his left arm and only a finger and thumb remained on the&lt;BR /&gt; right hand.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; But he still possessed a brilliant mind, enriched with a good&lt;BR /&gt; education and broadened with world travel. At first he thought there&lt;BR /&gt; was nothing he could do but remain a helpless sufferer.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; A thought came to him. It was always nice to receive letters, but why&lt;BR /&gt; not write them--he could still use his right hand with some&lt;BR /&gt; difficulty. But to whom could be right?&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Was there anyone shut-in and incapacitated like he was who could be&lt;BR /&gt; encouraged by his letters? He thought of men in prison--they did have&lt;BR /&gt; some hope of release, whereas he had none--but it was worth a try.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He wrote to a Christian organization concerned with prison ministry.&lt;BR /&gt; He was told that his letters could not be answered because it was&lt;BR /&gt; against prison rules, but he still decided to commence this one-sided&lt;BR /&gt; correspondence.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; He wrote twice a week, and it taxed his strength to the limit. But&lt;BR /&gt; into the letters he put his whole soul, all his experience, all his&lt;BR /&gt; faith, all his wit, and all his Christian optimism.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Frequently he felt discouraged and was tempted to give it all up. But&lt;BR /&gt; it was his one remaining activity, and he resolved to continue as long&lt;BR /&gt; as he could.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; At last he got a letter. It was very short, written on prison&lt;BR /&gt; stationery by the officer whose duty it was to censor the mail.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; All it said was: "Please write on the best paper you can afford. Your&lt;BR /&gt; letters are passed from cell to cell till they literally fall to&lt;BR /&gt; pieces."&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; No matter what your situation may be like, you still have the ability&lt;BR /&gt; to encourage someone who is discouraged and lift up someone who is&lt;BR /&gt; feeling low.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Take this story as an encouragement to give your all for someone else&lt;BR /&gt; and do not worry about the results. No good work will go unseen and&lt;BR /&gt; only God knows of the impact that your life can have on someone else.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Let us not do our good works so that we may be praised, but let us do&lt;BR /&gt; good works so that others may be lifted up and God be praised because&lt;BR /&gt; of our intervention.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; The only thing that we can take with us into eternity is what we have&lt;BR /&gt; done for the Lord. There are no bank accounts in heaven to show how&lt;BR /&gt; much your net worth was on the earth, but there will be accounts in&lt;BR /&gt; heaven of what you did to show your life as an example in leading&lt;BR /&gt; others to Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Mary, my Mother, you have a great desire to see Jesus loved;&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me this grace - to love Him with a love that is exceeding great,&lt;BR /&gt; and to love no other but Him.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; My Lady, you always obtain from your Son all that you ask Him for.&lt;BR /&gt; Pray then for me and console me.&lt;BR /&gt; Ask for me also a great love for yourself who are so much loved by God.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Through the sorrows that you bore on Calvary,&lt;BR /&gt; when you looked on Jesus dying on the cross before your eyes,&lt;BR /&gt; obtain for me a good death.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Thus, dear Mother, loving Jesus and you in this life,&lt;BR /&gt; I shall come to love you eternally in paradise.&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; - - -&lt;BR /&gt; "O my Jesus, he who does not love you, does not know you." - St. Alphonsus&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; Good night everyone - Sweet Dreams and may your tomorrow be filled with&lt;BR /&gt; unexpected surprises! God bless you!&lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt; &lt;BR /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 06:19:30 GMT</pubDate>
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