Tom a year ago with his namesake - my dad Deacon Robert Cross in his lift chair. Thomas Robert will be 2 on November 19th. Dad never met him as he died on October 23, 2020. Dad had lived his last 6 months here in my home. He was admitted to hospice on the first day he arrived here.
My great JOY was sharing the beauty of hospice with my father after working for hospice as a nurse for 15 years. People would ask how I could love working with those that are facing death. My answer; We all face death as it is a part of life. Assisting patients and their families to meet all their needs as they come along so that they may peacefully walk into the sunset of their lives. When you face death all that matters anymore are your Faith and your Family... the rest fades away as not all that important after all.
Oh, Tom, you are such a gift to our farm family. Such a sign of New LIFE for our farm family! I will always remind you of the great special man you are named after. I know he is praying for you from heaven - first and middle names!St Francis today is such a beautiful Saint that now mom and dad have met in heaven! I love these words today in the Magnificat ... Saint Francis' love for creation was neither sentimental nor superficial. He understood in true humility what glory lies in being a creature of so great and loving a God. From that perspective there is no greater joy than to give praise and thanks.
Canticle of the Sun by St FrancisNothing better or more humble to pray!
Pope Benedict today
Dad's man, Brother Victor today - St Francis' love is for Christ crucified." He was given the stigmata - wounds of Christ to share completely in his suffering.
"Lord, make an instrument of your peace."
Our 12 grandsons this summer in the white t-shirt picture.
Pat and I with our 23 grandchildren this summer! Simon the oldest is standing in front of Lucy Marie, the youngest. She was born on January 11th this year. This picture form of the motto our family/domestic Church lives by - "Open to LIFE and raising LIGHTS!" Better? of the girls...
Gospel Lk 9:57-62
on their journey, someone said to him,
"I will follow you wherever you go."
Jesus answered him,
"Foxes have dens and birds of the sky have nests,
but the Son of Man has nowhere to rest his head."
And to another he said, "Follow me."
But he replied, "Lord, let me go first and bury my father."
But he answered him, "Let the dead bury their dead.
But you, go and proclaim the Kingdom of God."
And another said, "I will follow you, Lord,
but first let me say farewell to my family at home."
Jesus answered him, "No one who sets a hand to the plow
and looks to what was left behind is fit for the Kingdom of God." Luke 9
A classic picture of Pat's mom some years back riding on a motorcycle with now Grace's new husband, Jack!
pleased to die through love of my love." - St. Francis
the whole world tremble, and the heavens exult
when Christ, the Son of the living God,
is present on the altar in the hands of a priest!
O wonderful loftiness
and stupendous dignity!
O sublime humility!
O humble sublimity!
The Lord of the universe,
God and the Son of God,
so humbles Himself
that He hides Himself
for our salvation
under an ordinary piece of bread!
and pour out your hearts before Him!
that He Who gives Himself totally to you
may receive you totally!
"Sanctify yourself and you will sanctify society."
Blessed namesake day, Pope Francis!
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