1. There has been a lot of controversy in the news about Catholics that don't adhere to Catholic teachings.  Last month, Cardinal Burke, a Vatican official, advised U.S. House of Representatives Minority Leader, Nancy Pelosi to stop receiving Holy Communion because of her continued support of abortion. Recently a priest with a blog wrote a controversial article criticizing a progressive Catholic columnist at the Huffington Post.  Catholics who identify themselves as Catholic but who believe in abortion, gay marriage and who want reform in the Catholic Church, have been called cafeteria Catholics, progressive Catholics or even hypocrites. 
    There are two Catholic Churches emerging.  First, there is the Traditional Church which is sound in teaching, unwavering in dogma and doctrine.  The second Church is the liberal Church.  It calls itself 'Catholic' but does not support Tradition or the True Faith.*  It is a watered down faith that supports the persons ideals and/or position.
    The problem lies when people accept them as one church because both say they are Catholic.  I wonder how many Catholics have been led astray by Catholic politicians and other Catholics with titles, who dictate against Catholic doctrine?
    We all struggle with sin, but there is a difference between struggling with sin and accepting it as truth.
    Be aware of the two Catholic churches.  Look at the spirituality of who is dictating and what they dictate.  It is important to investigate the beliefs and teachings being offered and distinguish between the traditional and liberal.  Is the person building up the church or tearing it down?  Make certain the one who you identify with stands for the Truth and supports the Tradition of Faith.

    *Holy Love

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  2. God never promises happiness.


    Padre Pio, a priest who had the stigmata for 50 years, said that a cross in any form is a good sign and that if we knew the value of the cross we would covet it.

    We have many crosses to bear throughout our life: death, divorce, betrayal, illness, loneliness, abuse, addiction, injustice, the list can go on and on.  So in the midst of so much suffering, can we have any happiness?

    St. Thomas Aquinas equated happiness with freedom.  He said that when he looked at Jesus crucified, he saw freedom.  Freedom from the things in life we think will bring us happiness:  wealth, pleasure, power and honor.   Jesus crucified is detached from these things therefore he is the picture of joy and freedom. 

    I know how carrying a cross can be freedom.  I've seen it in myself and in others that have overcome an addiction. Addictions to food, alcohol, nicotine, drugs, sex, gambling, popularity or beauty, can take over your life, sometimes ruining your life.  When people overcome an addiction they feel free.  Chains are broken.  It takes hard work, determination and suffering to conquer the addiction.  It is a cross to bear and probably will be for the rest of their life.  Yet, there is freedom with their cross.

    Freedom also lies in forgiveness.  Forgiving yourself and others is freedom.  Any speck of unforgiveness that you hold,  is like a chain around the heart which prevents you from the divine life.  The soul is bound.  Only through forgiveness can you move forward and be drawn deeper into Christ. *

    God does tell us he will give us joy.  Pope Francis said that to be happy is good, but true joy is not something you get externally.  It is more profound.  It is a gift from the Lord.  "To be happy at all moments, at all cost, can at the end turn into superficiality and shallowness". 

    St. Bernadette, who had apparitions of Mary in 1858, said Mary told her she wouldn't find  happiness in this life but she would in the next, meaning heaven.  Happiness, like a lot of us already know, is fleeting.  We can find joy, but it won't be easy.  Joy is found in detaching ourselves from the world while living in it.  When we can detach ourselves from the world, we can find the joy that God describes by taking our free will and joining it to God's Divine will.  Happiness in this life won't come, but joy will.   Joy will come when we decrease (John 3:30), so Jesus can increase in us.



    *Holy Love
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  3. My sister works at a medical office with a large number of patients from Saudi Arabia. While waiting at the front desk, a Muslim patient was discussing religion with a group of her Christian co-workers.  He asked this question, "Why do Christians eat pork, if the bible clearly tells you not to eat it?"  A young Evangelical girl in the group gave a stellar answer.  The glow of the perfect explanation was still lingering in the air, when my catholic sister chimed in, "Yeah, but have you ever tried bacon?".  Everyone laughed.

    I, with many other Catholics, share this reluctance of defending our Catholic faith.  Whenever I try, I feel like the Princess in a fairy tale that whenever she opens her mouth, frogs fly out. 

    A few years ago, while teaching 7th and 8th grade Religious Education classes, I was determined to also teach the students apologetics.  I knew in high school and college, they were going to have to defend their Catholic faith and if they couldn't defend it, they may lose it all together.

    I started with Patrick Madrid books, and a series called Beginning Apologetics (not bad for beginning adults too).  The students worked in groups where they would role model defending a question like "Why do you worship Mary?" (short answer: We don't.  We worship God alone, we honor Mary).  Every week they had different topics to study.  It worked out well.  The students understood many of the basic questions they may be asked and how to answer.  In the process, I also improved my ability to defend our faith.  I was surprised how the explanations stayed with me. Several times I've had just the right answer at the right time.  No frogs! 

    There are so many ways of brushing up on the Catholic faith.  Individual parishes have bible studies, seminars and classes to learn more about our faith.    If you are not a joiner, like me, there is a lot you can do on your own. I love Catholic apps--  download them on your smart phone.  My favorites are Laudate and Divine MercyThere are wonderful catholic writers.  I especially like writers that are Catholic converts like Scott Hahn.  Right now you can get From Rome to Home for $1.

    I love reading saint biographies and all of the books about Mother Angelica. In my car, I listen to Am 820, St. Gabrielle Catholic Radio out of Columbus.  Sirius radio also has  a couple of catholic channels.  EWTN Catholic television has great programming and an amazing website full of information.  I particularly like their programs: The Journey Home with Marcus Grodi and the Catholicism series by Fr. Robert Barron.  Facebook has a variety of Catholic organizations you can "like" and get daily/weekly information in your Facebook newsfeed. Here's a list of websites.  If you have some of your own, please share.

    Websites

    All these websites also have blogs and are on Facebook

    ·         Catholic Answers (for Catholics, Protestants and Non-Christians) 

    ·         Eternal Word Television Network 

    ·         The Coming Home Network 

    ·         Scott Hahn 

    ·         Fr. Robert Barron
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  4. Ninety-six  years ago today, seventy thousand people gathered, including news paper reporters and photographers, to a small town in Portugal called Fatima, anticipating a miracle.  What they saw that day was supernatural and extraordinary. 
    Eyewitnesses reported seeing the sun change colors and rotate like a wheel.  Bouncing and moving towards the Earth.  Columnist Avelino de Almeida of O Seculo, a Portuagal newspaper which was anti-catholic, reported, "Before the astonished eyes of the crowd, whose aspect was biblical as they stood bare-headed, eagerly searching the sky, the sun trembled, made sudden incredible movements outside all cosmic laws - the sun 'danced' according to the typical expression of the people.    An eye specialist, reporting for the newspaper Ordem, Dr. Domingos Pinto Coelho, reported "The sun, at one moment surrounded with scarlet flame, at another aureoled in yellow and deep purple, seemed to be in an exceeding fast and whirling movement, at times appearing to be loosened from the sky and to be approaching the earth, strongly radiating heat".  Another reporter, of the Lisbon daily, reported the following, "...the silver sun, enveloped in the same gauzy purple light was seen to whirl and turn in the circle of broken clouds...The light turned a beautiful blue, as if it had come through the stained-glass windows of a cathedral, and spread itself over the people who knelt with outstretched hands...people wept and prayed with uncovered heads, in the presence of a miracle they had awaited. The seconds seemed like hours, so vivid were they."  What is now known as the Miracle of the Sun still echo's today, with Pope Francis' consecration of the world to the Immaculate Heart of Mary on October 13, 2013.  However, the story begins with three children almost one hundred years ago.  
    On May 13, 1917, while tending sheep in the Cova da Iria near their village of Fatima, ten year old Lucia Santos and her younger cousins, 7  year old Jacinta and 9 year old Francisco Marto described seeing a beautiful lady "brighter than the sun, shedding rays of light clearer and stronger than a crystal ball filled with the most sparking water and pierced by the burning rays of the sun".  The lady asked them to return to the Cova the following month on 13th day. The children returned to the Cova in June and July but were prevented from coming on the 13th day in August.

    The children reported what they saw to their families and word spread quickly.  The children were ridiculed and questioned by their families and local authorities.  The local provincial alleged the apparitions were politically motivated, he arrested the children without their parents knowledge.  The police interrogated the children and threatened he would boil them in a pot of oil, one by one, unless they confessed they were lying.  The children refused, were jailed and were later returned to their parents.
    The Mother of God, appeared to the children May-October on the 13th day, except for August, when she appeared on the 15 (Feast of the Assumption), because of their arrest the children were prevented from returning to the Cova that day.  On October 13th, the final apparition at the Cova, culminated in the Miracle of the Sun.
    The children were given several prophesies during the apparitions:  the rise of error in Russia (communism) and its propagation throughout the world, the annihilation of nations, another war preceded by a heavenly sign if men did not convert, and the suffering and persecution of the good, especially the Holy Father.
    One of the prophesies was fulfilled on January 25, 1938 when  a great sign in the night sky appeared, which preceded a second great war.  An aurora borealis appeared over the northern hemisphere, including in places as far south as Africa and California. It was the most extensive sighting of the aurora since 1709.  Many people thought it was the end of the world.  In large cities like Paris people believed a great fire was burning. Lucia, the only seer still living, reported that it was the sign that was foretold to her.  Over a month later, Hitler seized Austria then later invaded Czechoslovakia.
    Another prophesy was told in the second apparition on June 13.  When Lucia asked the Lady, "Will you take us to heaven?" The Blessed Virgin responded, "Yes, I shall take Jacinta and Francisco soon, but you will remain a little longer, since Jesus wishes you to make me known and loved on earth.  He wishes also for you to establish devotion in the world to my Immaculate Heart.

    Jacinta and Francesco did die within a couple of years, both coming down with influenza.  Lucia became a Carmelite nun.  She attended the 50th anniversary of the apparitions in Fatima.  She  had visions of Jesus and his mother throughout her long life. She died in 2005 at the age of 97.
    The first two secrets were revealed in 1941.  The first and second secrets refer especially to the frightening vision of hell, devotion to the Immaculate Heart of Mary, the Second World War, and finally the prediction of the immense damage that Russia would do to humanity by abandoning the Christian faith and embracing Communist totalitarianism.
    The third secret was revealed on May 13, 2000.  Cardinal Sodano gave details that the Third Secret was persecution of Christians in the 20th century and the failed assassination attempt on Pope John Paul 22 on May 13, 1981.
    The Fatima apparitions are approved by the Catholic Church.  The message of Fatima is one of prayer, fasting, devotion to the Immaculate Heart of Mary and consecration of the world to the Immaculate Heart of Mary.
    On October 13, 2013, Pope Francis renewed the consecration of the world to the Immaculate Heart of Mary.  The first consecration took place by Pope John Paul II in 1981.  The act was renewed in 1982 and repeated in 1984.  Ninety-six years later, the apparitions of Fatima and prophesies are still prevalent.  Extensive accounts of Fatima, the children and the secrets can be found on EWTN's website and more information with official documents can be found on the Vatican's website.  

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  5. The boy left with the angel, and the dog followed behind. The two walked on, and when the first evening came they camped beside the Tigris. Tobit 6:2
    If you are a dog lover and Catholic, you'll be happy to know there are over 40 references about dogs,  in catholic bibles. One story in particular has always made my heart soar.  It's from the Book of Tobit*. 
    The book begins with Tobit praying, asking God to take his life because of the many hardships that have befallen him including his recent blindness.  At the exact same time of Tobit's prayer, a young beautiful girl, Sarah, is asking God to take her life because she has married seven times and each time on her wedding night the groom dies. She has become an embarrassment to her family and doesn't want to live.  Their prayers are both answered and intertwined into a beautiful story. The Archangel Raphael disguised as a man, takes Tobit's son, Tobias, on a journey that fulfils God's destiny and answers their prayers. It's a happy ending for all with the help of the Archangel Raphael:  Tobias marries Sarah and Tobit's blindness is cured.  The story has another interesting tidbit, Tobias' loyal dog.  The dog follows and stays with Tobias and the angel.  The dog makes an appearance at the beginning of the journey and stays until the end of the journey:
    Then the dog, which had been with them on the way, ran before, and coming as if he had brought the news, showed his joy by his fawning and wagging his tail.  Tobit 11:9 
    I wonder about the journeys we have with our own dogs.  Having had two therapy dogs of my own, I have witnessed firsthand the graceful interaction of dogs with humans in need.   One of my most memorable moments of visiting as a therapy team with my Weimaraner, Scout, was an encounter with a 6 year old boy that was frightened of dogs.  Just two weeks before, the little boy was attacked by a dog leaving him with 128 stitches.  The little boy was at the school program, we were asked to attend.  Knowing he was frightened of dogs, I tried to avoid getting near him with my 85 pound dog.  When Scout and I walked by slowly, I noticed Scout lower her head submissively, inching near the little boy.  When she reached him, she slowly turned her back to him and sat on the tip of his shoes.  The little boy smiled excitedly, as he leaned over to pet Scout's back.  She sat like a statue, not moving an inch for about five minutes, while the little boy patted her back. His mother was so relieved he had a trustworthy dog to pet, worried he would be afraid of dogs the rest of his life.  I watched Scout and the boy, noticing there was something else going on, there was a connection.
    I don't know how Scout knew what to do or why I was powerless to intervene.  I have seen and heard countless stories of dogs sensing exactly who needed help, and instinctually knew just what to do to comfort them.  There are many saints that have had extraordinary connections with animals too.  There is a story about St. John Bosco, who was saved many times by a black dog he named Grigio. For thirty years, the dog would appear just when the saint needed help, rescuing him from thugs or showing him his way home when the saint was lost.  Another saint, St. Martin De Porres had inundated his sister's home with dozens of homeless dogs.  When she told him that she wouldn't take in any more dogs because they were soiling her home, he talked with them.  He told the dogs to go  relieve themselves near the street, not in the house. From that time on, they never soiled the house again.
    I believe God uses all His creation to preach the gospel.  From a donkey that talks (Numbers 22:28)-- to a bush that burns (Exodus 3:1-15), dogs can be used as God's messengers too. We don't know much about Tobias' dog, except that he was faithful on the journey, and his faithfulness (and joy) was significant enough to be mentioned in the bible.


    *The Book of Tobit is one of the seven Deuterocanonical books that are not in Protestant bibles.


     

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  6. "In His hands is the life of every creature..."  -Job 12:10

    Maple
    She was found tied to a picnic table behind a veterinary hospital in Dayton, Ohio.  A stout Pit-bull with big sorrowful eyes had been abandoned there on a late Saturday afternoon in September.  She had several bloody wounds on her body with a clear crystal beaded rosary swaying from her neck.

    At the veterinary hospital where she was found, staff members cleaned her wounds and took care of her immediate needs.  However, they were not equipped to care for a homeless dog.  A staff member called an animal shelter to see if they could take her in.  The animal shelter agreed to accept her into their adoption program.

    The veterinary hospital gave her the name Maple and drove her 20 minutes across town to SICSA Pet Adoption Center, where I am the Marketing Coordinator.  

    Robin, a veterinary technician, kissed Maple good bye, leaving her and her rosary with SICSA's staff.  Knowing I was Catholic, SICSA's Kennel Manager, came to my desk placing the rosary in my hand.  As the Marketing Coordinator for SICSA, my job is raising money to care for homeless animals, which most always involves telling their story.  This story was different.  I could never really blend my two loves seamlessly before.  Now, right before the feast of St. Francis of Assisi, God gave me a story with a dog and a rosary.

    I examined the rosary.  It was worn but still elegant looking even though it was covered with grime.  Around each of the clear beads was a silver metal crisscross design.  A silver crucifix hung from one end of the strand. A Miraculous Medal connected the strands together in the middle.  One of the links had pulled apart dividing the rosary into one long piece instead of a circle.  It probably was damaged from Maple wiggling around, when she was tethered to the picnic table.
    Maple and her rosary.
    The story about the abandoned pit-bull and the rosary spread quickly through the adoption center.  As staff and volunteers heard about the Pit-bull's rosary a sadness crossed their face.  There was a sadness with this rosary.  Not able to speak for herself, the rosary spoke for Maple.  She was loved.  The rosary had a unknown story too.  Like the Pit-bull, the rosary had a mysterious previous life we'd probably never know about.

    Who knows who left the rosary around Maple's neck or why.  It could have been an owner who could no longer care for her, it could have been a kind stranger who believed she would have a better chance if left at a veterinarian's office.  Whoever it was, they left Maple with a cherished possession.  Perhaps not wanting to leave Maple alone, the rosary was draped around her with prayers and tears trusting in God's providence to take care of His creation.  There is faith in a rosary, not only in God and His mother but in His people too.

    SICSA staff are still waiting on test results to determine a cause for Maple's skin disease, which had caused her wounds.  Meanwhile, Maple happily enjoys walks with the staff and volunteers at SICSA, who are waiting-hoping for good news.   There is hardly a time when Maple's tail isn't wagging.  When greeting people, her tail twists and wiggles into a full body wag.

    Maple's rosary has been cleaned, repaired and looks as good as new.  It rests on Maple's kennel door making a clinking noise whenever the door opens and closes.  It's an odd sound in the kennel area.  Most homeless dogs do not come to us with possessions. It makes her special.  She has proof of once being loved.  I wonder how many years this rosary has given someone hope? How many prayers have been whispered across it?  How many tears have washed over its beads? 

    Some visitors may be surprised, or think its odd to see a rosary on a metal cage of a homeless dog who is up for adoption.  I think the rosary is continuing its journey of giving hope, not just with Maple, but with everyone who sees it as a sign of hope on her kennel door.  Maple's rosary has renewed my own faith and trust.  That one day a new owner's loving touch will embrace them both. This time never letting them go.


    Maple's new family.









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  7. You know those times when it is a solemn occasion and all of a sudden, you notice something funny?  As hard as you try to keep it together, it just keeps getting funnier in your mind?   As another 40 days for Life campaign starts up again, I remember my first attempt at pro-life activism, and another unfunny, funny moment at my dad's funeral.

    I have never been an activist, far from it.  I am not an outgoing person.  I don't really know my neighbors, but I do give them a friendly  wave when leaving my driveway. I sit in the back of the church at mass and I try to avoid people I know when I see them in the grocery aisle.  When I first  heard about 40 days for Life, they were scheduling  people to protest outside of an abortion clinic where I lived. It was during lent and one of my intended "penances" was to participate in the 40 Days for life campaign.   I fretted  about it for awhile, then decided to leave my comfort zone and do it. 

    I signed up to say the rosary, by myself, for one hour in front of the Stroop Road abortion clinic (where partial-birth abortions were invented).  With rosary in hand, I nervously drove to the clinic on a beautiful, sunny, spring morning.  There were about fifteen other pro-life activist there, some saying the rosary, others holding signs.  As I pulled into the parking lot, smiling and waving at my new activist friends, they seemed very serious.  I parked, got out of my car, and walked over to them to introduce myself.  I should have sensed something was wrong by their astonished faces.  When I got closer, I could see their consternation.  As it turned out, protesters don't park in the parking lot of clinics, because of privacy laws.  The picketers thought I was there as a patient.   I apologized then totally embarrased went to move my car.  On the way, a little chuckle came into my mind, picturing what I must of looked like to the well-seasoned picketers, smiling and waving pulling into an abortion clinic. 



    It's been over 25 years since my dad's death, but I still remember a funny moment at his funeral. When dad died suddenly, my mother, two sisters and I were naturally in a whirlwind of grief and funeral plans.  At the end of two difficult days we went to the funeral home to finalize hymns and to be the first ones to view him in the casket.  The downcast funeral director had tissues ready as my mom, sisters and I went up to look into the casket.  The quietness of the funeral home and the smell of the carnations lingered in the room as the funeral director, holding my dad's reading glasses, reached into the casket to position them on my dad's face. 

    The thought of dad needing his reading glasses at this moment not only struck me funny, but my sisters as well.  It started out as a giggle which quickly turned into all four of us laughing with tears rolling down our cheeks.  No one would have been happier about this moment of inappropriate laughter, than my dad, who enjoyed a good laugh. 

    I wonder sometimes when we ache with grief or anxiousness, is it God who rushes  in with a good laugh (even inappropriate as it may be), to relieve our burden or calm our fears?  A kind of pep-talk, removing us from a difficult moment with laughter.  So, with our burden lifted for a few seconds, we can continue marching along to where life and death leads us.

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