@EdwardPentin@MountainButorac There is a simple reason why the TLM is being suppressed. There are no girl altar servers, no women lectors and no women ministers of communion.
Anti-Catholic hate preacher rejoices at death of priest killed by crucifix - LifeSite https://t.co/2ohwTPeVqd
He's back. I think a priest dying in the middle of saying Mass has a better chance of going to heaven than some one gloating over his death.
"We got a Mary, for all the Catholics."
At Steadfast Baptist Church, pastor Jonathan Shelley leads the kids into 'bible drills,' with the winner rewarded with smashing statues of Mary and various angelic figures.
My dad's birthday week is almost over. One last story. It is my earliest memory. I was in a grocery store and a man was thanking my dad and telling him he would pay him back as soon as he could. I asked mim my about that, I wasn't sure if it was real or not.
Mom said it was and she was a little mad at my dad at the time because they barely had enough money to buy their own groceries. She was also surprised I remembered the incident. Turns out I was about 3 at the time. Always be careful how you act
Story 4
I am both the ypungest and the middle child. How? My mother had a stillborn and two late term miscarriages after me. I knew how it effected my mom but never knew how it effected my dad until one day the subject came up. That was the second time
Story 3
My dad's birth certificate claims his name is Miguel. I don't believe it. No one has ever called him that not even his own mother. She didn't speak much English but she always referred to him as Mikey, at least as long as I knew him. Michael, Mike or
waiting to hear the car come in the driveway and pretending to be asleep, waiting for that gentle and comforting kiss on my forehead. I blame my dad for my poor sleep habits to this day.
Story 2
As I mentioned before my dad worked 2nd shift. At some point in my childhood I woke up one night to find my dad in my room. He gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead. After that, I started staying up late,
My dad worked 2nd shift, so he got home after midnight. Many nights he would come home to find me feeding my daughter. He would say give me the bottle and go get some rest. My dad was not only my dad but was the first dad my daughter ever knew.
Love you dad.
Story #1
Back in 1979 I was 19, pregnant, and single. When my father found out he said, "I knew this would happen if we had girls." Sexist? Maybe. But what it reallyl told me is I disappointed my dad. How he responded nine months later was the real surprise for me.
Dear people who have decided to follow me:
I have decided to use X as a way to share stories about my dad. Yesterday we celebrated his 100th birthday, so I will be telling a brief stories about him. Check tomorrow for the first story. They will not be in any particular order.