Can you tell that I am going through old pictures with mom? Me and 3 of my 5 sisters taken shortly after our wedding in 1978!
Just after I was walked up the aisle by my dad... I have never seen this picture before and I forgot that I had my veil over my face and then put it back at the start of the mass. Love! The memories are special today!
In 10 years my mother had 8 children... Phil had been a twin, who was born premature and his brother Lincoln only lived 2 days and is buried in the Antrim, New Hampshire cemetery where my dad was a Baptist minister at his first church out of seminary. So many feelings related to family, which molded me and made me who I am today, are here in my parents home and spending time with them. I am so blessed to have them both here still and am able to have some precious time here sharing with them and family that come to see them and I!
My mother has done years of work on the Bible - a study of the entire Bible, which she has taught numerous times over the years. Her and dad have put their life work now on a website - mom's books and studies, and dad's work with alcoholics...
http://www.catholicdiagramteacher.com/ While I am sitting here we are listening to her presentation of the Bible for Beginners, and it is so wonderful to hear her love and wisdom flowing freely and powerfully. Wow!
We are trying to find a way to promote her work so that others can partake and grow in their love of The Church and The Word of God!
A painting of my baby sister, Mary, who has since died of lymphoma cancer when she was 28. Yes, so much family history that has powerfully formed us and made us what I am today!
I was just speaking to my mother about a painting she could work on of the 11 kids after we adopted our 4 siblings after their parents were killed in a car accident 50 years ago! Such a rich and powerful and cross filled life I have experienced!
http://familysoulstory.blogspot.com/p/the-amazing-story-of-13-becoming.html
In my early Catholic days on "the farm" I would spend time doing Bible Verses in calligraphy... this takes me back to my early Catholic days, and that it a very good thing! Every day since I came into The Church has been a gift! Bless-bless, Barb
My dad's ordination into the permanent deaconate in 1976... He memorized this from Thursday's office/morning prayer - Psalm prayer after Psalm 57 "Lord, send your mercy and your truth to rescue us from the snares of the devil, and we will praise you among the peoples and proclaim you to the nations, happy to be known as the companions of your Son Jesus."
Sitting at the feet of my wonderful father, Deacon Bob Cross!

Thanks to St Jerome we have our glorious Word of God!

A friend shared this today with news of her granddaughter still born at 21 weeks - so heartbreaking and reminding me of my two that are buried at the cemetery - William and Robert (named after my dad)
http://familysoulstory.blogspot.com/p/my-most-cherished-cross-patrick-gerard.html







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