Monday, September 7, 2020

"I want to stay until infinity!" Patrick/"Stretch out your hand" Jesus to us/FARM FAMILY TIME SUPREME!

I said a little prayer that maybe at this crazy time in The Church and the world that I might get my sweet girls at mass after we had shared the most important part of our Sundays - Jesus in Body, Blood and The Word!
He answered and blessed me with the spontaneous gathering of the girls, only missing Birdie on one side with Jesus behind in the tabernacle and Mary just done with serving at mass on the altar!

Then this on the other side - only missing 3 little boys - yes!  I have 11 grandsons and only 8 granddaughters.  Quite different for me with 4 girls and then my son.  

Now with Birdie - all 8 of the girls!  It is quite miraculous that this even happened as Nancy and Bill left just an hour later for the Cities!  I have been planning and shopping for the entire week with my lovely assistant, Therese Marie!  She is so much like me and loves all the dressing alike and was such a big help to me!  She spotted the white bows and how I love them!  At 12 she even was willing and wanting to wear one herself!
Father Tony blessing the new students and teachers, who are starting back to school tomorrow.  Simon, Mary and David all served and are receiving a blessing with the rest of their family including dad, Paul, who is a dean at MN West.

Gus, Berna and Domo getting a blessing as they are heading back to St Max in Delano tomorrow.

I have been waiting so long - 14 moths to get these 3 together... matching shirts this time, and not shirtless as earlier.  A couple were having some crabbiness from time to time .  Our Lady brought out the peace and some smiles and adoring... as well she should!

Warning... I will probably get obnoxious as I took close to 200 pictures in about an hour!  It was hot and humid and there was some sickness and some crabby baby boys and perfectly sweet Birdie Barbara... I was frazzled and exhausted and snappy, but we managed to do this monumental task!

The three moms wresting with the 3 boys... all 1 1/2 now and within 6 weeks of each other!  They all went to France 2 years ago in their mommies'.  
Middle one George with mom Nancy is the oldest, then Hector with mom Maria on the right is 3 weeks younger, and finally Jude with mom Bobbi on the left is 3 weeks younger than Hector.  

Some with Our Lady to begin the BIG photo shoot!
A true Picture of LIFE!  One that I will cherish for always!  My father joined us as he lives here with my family and so we had him walk from breakfast and get into his wheelchair to be pushed out in front of our red barn in much need of paint.  It was hot and the sun was in our eyes, but the Holy Spirit allowed it to be all that I had hoped and prayed and shopped for!  
Like I said a picture of LIFE!  Hector was yelling and I just call it REAL and TRUE!
The 3 little boys made this REAL!  Grandpa had to step in and still...  Yes!  11 grandsons!
Birdie set the stage for the girls to be much more peaceful and sweet as sugar and spice - my 8 granddaughters!  I was able to dress 5 of them alike and 6 of them with big white bows!  My happy place thanks to my lovely assistance, 12 year old Therese!
The 3 girls that are 3-4 years old and within 10 months of each other!  Licorice too!
Birdie wonders why she didn't get a big bow, too!  Soon Birdie - next year!
Grandma with the 4 little girls - I am regretting the licorice!  Joy was getting fit to be tied, and for her to be done is a true sign that enough is enough.  I have her trained to smile morning, noon and night for me!
John and 4 month baby Birdie in the bright sun of yesterday.  I was a bit disappointed at the heat and the humidity, but seeing the cold rain today - this was much better!  Thank you, Lord!
Keepsake time!  My 95 1/2 year old father with my 19 grandchildren - 19 of his 58 great-grands!  George sat so sweetly on his lap!  
Hector and Jude were not happy, but still so precious to me!

Dad and I just shared Monday prayers in which he prays by first and middle name for all of his 58 great-grands!  These sweet children are "surrounded by a hedge of protection" each Monday by their wonderful great-grandfather!  

We also shared the Gospel from Luke 6 where Jesus tells the man with the withered hand to "reach out your hand" and heals him.  There are times when Jesus reaches out his hand in the Gospels to heal blindness and illness - leprosy!  He is asking us to reach out our hands for healing and to return what we have been given in love and mercy to others - most especially those the closest to us in our domestic Church/family!

Maria with youngest, Hector age 1 1/2.
Romeo age 5 soon to be 6  on Sept 15 - sharing a birthday with grandpa, Pat!
Patrick the miracle boy will be 8 in a month!
Little Dave is 10...
Oldest wonderful ,Therese, is 12
These 2 are both 12... Ruth's Big Dave and Therese.
Then back to school pictures!  Mary will be a freshman at the high school, and Simon will be a sophomore!  
Wishing them a wonderful year in this crazy year of covid!
Therese will be in 7th grade of homeschool!   She went for our 100 + year old cottonwood.
It has been a wonderful time!  
Harvest is just around the corner - golden bean fields are a sign of fall!
These 3 will all be 8 in a few weeks!  Patrick had his first Communion this summer and Rose Again will have hers on Sept 20th and Berna next spring!  
Therese with the 2 Daves - one brother and one cousin her age!
Godmother, Maria with Goddaughter, 14 year old Mary Angela!
Grandma with my sweet "T".  There was talk of each grandchild with grandma - pay back!  Luckily they were just pulling my pearts!

Jesus, thank you for the gift of family time and may we stretch out our hands and return the love and forgiveness we have been given.  Bless-bless, Barbara
Golden corn and bean fields remind us to pray for the farmers at this crazy time of year and this time where the economy and prices are affected by the world pandemic!  Lord, hear our prayer for safety, rain and good prices for our feeding of the world!

So True!!




Imagine you marry your middle school sweetheart, have four children in that marriage and raise four boys in the Lord, attend church regularly, train our children in competition, teach them conservative values and work hard for them to attend Christian, private and public schools....

Only to have a large group of black people called #BlackLivesMatter in black culture call you an Uncle Tom and your family a failure because we refuse to identify with their culture of failure, refuse to kneel and disrespect a flag or support black group think or black idolatry. We are called whitewashed and sellouts for building a legacy of success.

This is what I mean by the black culture of failure and the black community being the only community that degrades itself at the expense of themselves. Their culture glorifies the criminal, the drug dealer, the hiphopper, the porn stars, the godless athlete, the anti Christ movie star, the gay TV host, the looters, and the rioters.

No one is calling them to repentance. Everyone, even their pastors pander to their #MoralRot because it’s big business to allow their culture of failure to continue. From failing schools to failed marriages. Progressives and Liberals are making a lot of money off of their failing culture.

The black culture of failure despises anyone that actually believes in succeeding at the American dream. They despise a family that’s intact. Children that speak proper English. My family is by no means perfect. We fail at times but we take full responsibility for our failures. We also take advantage of the opportunities afforded to us that our anscestors dreamed of. We refuse to be bitter. We refuse associate with dead end movements. Most of all we refuse to be bullied by #BlackLivesMatter to compromise our faith in Jesus Christ and groupthink.

We believe #AllLivesMatter. We believe #JesusMatters. We will only kneel to God and confess Jesus is Lord.

Sincerely,
The Hamptons 





 





 

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