So appropriate and we are overjoyed to have reassurance that all is well! Appropriate to rejoice on this new life in the womb of Maria... on this Feast of The Presentation of Mary at the temple by her parents! "She who is carried into the temple, will in time become God's living temple, carrying God's Son, the Savoir, within her womb." Brother Victor-Antione today
My two youngest grandchildren will have a new baby to love this spring with the gift of a new baby cousin! LIFE is so sacred to our domestic Church/family that as soon as we know of it growing in the womb we surround it with our prayers and our love! We all cherish and protect all life from conception to natural death!
More from Victor Antione this morning... a quote of Jacob of Serug... It is so exciting to have this dear friend of dad's to give me some sweet messages with each new day! So often dad would have something he had gleaned from "my man, Brother Victor Antione" had this to say to that to say. A humble prayerful life of a man of the farm - tending garden and animals and also wrote a few cookbooks of wonderful soups and meals he made from the land. Just perfect for my father, who was such a foodie!My father early after his arrival here on the farm on April... shaving and applying his noxema to his face. A memory we all have of him allowing us to feel his soft cheek and smell the smell of noxema.Precious keepsakes now of Hallel here for her first home visit in 3 years and the first time she had seen her grandfather in 12 years! Dad had been here for over 3 months at this time, and on hospice since the day her arrived here on the farm on April 16th!
Birdie arrived about a month after dad came here to live, and he enjoyed watching her grow and develop! Smiling at her great-grandfather! It is wonderful to know that dad died the day after we told him that our #20 grandchild was in the womb and are assured of his prayers for what could be his namesake!
Dad and I teamed up to write out the thank you notes for mom's funeral shortly after he arrived here. He wrote out all the thank yous personally! We were uncertain what our time together would be like, but taking one day at a time with hospice made for peaceful and hopefilled time of doing our work of prayer for the farm and the family - 130+!
Early on we set our daily prayer times! Out on the porch to pray at 3p each day and watched the entire growing season on the farm! The grass greened up, the leaves came forth on the trees, and this day the fields around us were being tilled.
Looking back I now see the decline, but he did remain sharp to the end! I struggled with letting him go for that very reason. I wondered how you let such a powerful mind and heart go, but my nurse helped me to see that other than my mother, who was declining with dementia that isn't it a blessing to have my father sharp up to the end?!? Yes!
How I appreciate the wonderful time spent with my father by the priests from our parish, who happen also to be friends of ours from TEC! Fr Todd and Fr Denny came and Anointed my Deacon Father! How we depended upon our shared Faith and our LOVE of The Church in it's entirety! Yes, we had our struggles but with hospice and our LOVE of Jesus, Mary and The Church and all we are given with each new day... Prayer of The Church, Saint of the day of feast day, Jesus in The Word and Sacrament of the Altar, Mary coming to us in the Rosary, Chaplet of Divine Mercy prayer... more than we can ever truly take in and our cup overflows!
Responsorial Psalm Psalm 144:1, 2, 9-10
R. (1b) Blessed be the Lord, my Rock!
Blessed be the LORD, my rock,
who trains my hands for battle, my fingers for war.
R. Blessed be the Lord, my Rock!
My mercy and my fortress,
my stronghold, my deliverer,
My shield, in whom I trust...
Yes, He is our Lord, our Rock! He gives us all we need for the battle as dad walked into the sunset of his life... natural death!
Dad with St Therese and a smile... it was so special to share in the Communion of Saints!
A familiar scene each morning... still in his nightshirt with his prayer shawl, reading the mass readings for the day from The Magnificat, and his prayer book ready for morning prayers, his little pill cup empty as he took his pills after breakfast... he would notice if any were missing and call me out on it by name, a deck of cards handy in case a grandchild or great-grandchild would appear to play Casino with him, a kleenex box always within reach - we went through many boxes while he was here!
Flowers from the grove for Mary and Jesus and !
Barbara with Birdie Barbara on her Baptism day - dad got dressed up and came to her baptism and mass beforehand! I was overjoyed to have dad a very prayerfully involved member of my family here on the farm! I cherish our time! Bless-bless, Barbara
Dad was so cute! After years of reading on my blog about our Sunday rolls on Ruth's porch... the first Sunday here he asked if we were going to have our "rolls?" Then in May after the birth of Birdie - he came to mass and then made it to Ruth's for breakfast on her porch! LOVE to see him love my life! Thanks, dad for giving me life, for bringing me into The Church 49 years ago and sharing that total love very day since, and for loving my life and sharing it with me along with prayers without ceasing for those 6 months of a growing season on the farm! I am the LUCKY one!
The celebration of the Feast is first documented in the 11th century within the Byzantine Catholic Church. It was introduced into the Roman Catholic Church in the 15th century by Pope Gregory XI.


was greatly pleased and glorified the day when He beheld His spouse being led
to the Temple. Never had He seen a holier creature,
nor one whom He loved so tenderly, come to offer herself to Him."
- Bernardine de Bustis (+1515)
Danielle Rose - loves The Church!














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