This is my Journery of life, my Walk with Jesus,each day is a challange, and I am grateful for my life and family...yes life is a challange but with Jesus walking beside me I can do it....
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-Jesus catches up my heart into the very flame of His love. This was during the evening adoration. All of a sudden, the Divine Presence invaded me, and I forgot everything else. Jesus gave me to understand how much He had suffered for me. This lasted a very short time. An intense yearning - a longing to love God.
. An ardent desire to empty myself for God by an active, but a love that would be imperceptible, even to the sisters closest to me.
As the last few weeks have been ups and downs with health issues,and then a big health issue agalin the week with betting ill with asmatha which I have never had before, one more health issue to deal with, I ponder on the suffer Of christ when he was scorned wipped nailed to a cross, in all this pain and agnoy he not once complained, not once uttered a word.
I take my suffering to Christ on the cross and suffer also, some days I feel just over whelmed, but walking with Jesus I know he will not let me have more than I can handle. walking with Jesus is a wonderful consoling feeling, even in my darkest hour I feel his hand on my shoulder,..
Like the saints they to also suffered, the little flower suffered terribled but not once did she complain, not once.she just kept loving God and doing what pleased him.
In this world people are busy every one is busy dont have time to spend time to visit people ect, life is one rush...but then life is short so we should take each day as it comes and embrace it with the love of God and the wisdom he gives to us...
I am forever grateful to have Jesus in my life, with out him where would I be?
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we had a wonderful family renunion, last week at Young, and it was so lovley to see family and cousins which I had nt seen for so long many years infact. it was lovley to be able to meet my cousin from Melbourne who is a dr and she was so happy to meet me also as we are the same size..yah it was so nice to see her and meet her little girl she adopted from china....I have been blessed with family, an this week I have been trying to get photos back into order and do a family album
our family went to have tea with our daughter the other night it was lovley seeing her, she was happy to see us, as she wasnt able to make the family reunion...
My spiritual life is good, doing a lot of silent prayer, and I find I can cope so much better when I am in union God, and then able to cope with people who annoy me, and to my shame, a few do I have one person who continuelly rings me up and then hangs up...so so annoying...i DO NOT PICK THE PHONE UP NOW..WHEN i SEE PRIVATE COME UP...despite many people having a private no...it is frustrating...
I was happy with my weight this week at ww I was able to say the last 8 weekds not going to ww because of health issues I only put on .5 so I was very proud of my self
God is looking after me and I am forever grateful to him...
May God bless your week
IT HAS BEEN A GOOD DAY,AND i AM FOREVERY GRARTFUL TO God, I had the drs appointment and got ok results and tomorrow is the diabetetic specilist at 10 30am so praying that will be a good report. despite me being in hospital having a shoulder operation I am trusting God to help me through all this and to show me how I should go foor the next few day..
my prayer life has been constant, just asking God to be here for me and show me the way and not to lose my cool...which I amazing as I havent in the last month , a matter of face I have been in constant prayer through the day more than usual, or the silence of just listerning to God, and knowing he is there for me.I KNOW i HAVE so many suffering but I feel I myself am also walking witht he lord in the stations of the cross..I do suffer with illness and health problems this is my suffering, and I try and offter it up to the lord each day..for some onther one who might be dying or some one with cancer.
so I continue my journey with GOD AND know he wont let me down, to walk along side of me and be there for me..I long to get closer to the lord, is my desire..a longing I have wanted and felt in the last week.
We need them in life’s early morning,
We need them again at its close;
We feel their warm clasp of true friendship,
We seek it while tasting life’s woes.
When we come to this world we are sinful,
The greatest as well as the least.
And the hands that make us pure as angels
Are the beautiful hands of a priest.
At the altar each day we behold them,
And the hands of a king on his throne
Are not equal to them in their greatness
Their dignity stands alone.
For there in the stillness of morning
Ere the sun has emerged from the east,
There God rests between the pure fingers
Of the beautiful hands of a priest.
When we are tempted and wander
To pathways of shame and sin
‘Tis the hand of a priest that absolve us.
Not once but again and again.
And when we are taking life’s partner
Other hands may prepare us a feast
But the hands that will bless and unite us,
Are the beautiful hands of a priest.
God bless them and keep them all holy,
For the Host which their fingers caress,
What can a poor sinner do better
Than to ask Him who chose them to bless
When the death dews on our lids are falling,
May our courage and strength be increased
By seeing raised o’er us in blessing
The beautiful hands of a priest.
-Author Unknown
IT has been so long since I have been here I feel ashame, so here I am again depite me spending so much time on my facebook which is an addiction, and other sites I thought I had better came back and say hi.....
we are heading off on a cruise on the 25th and really looking forward to going
My daughter turned 21 we took her out for tea...
well i will come back in a few days
My weight is starting to come off again, yesterday I went in to be weighted at ww and to my suprise I lost1.1kg so I am so proud of my self, it is a long road but I will get there...with all the support and love..
I am not doing a thing today as it is so hot it is supposed to hit 40, david and I just went to the shops to get the kitten stuff,yes we are getting a kitten this afternoon BEN our youngest son wanted one and of casue I did also..so we went to buy the stuff we needed and it was so hot and the people who were out shopping! I was glad to GET HOME

wELL all from me for today I will catch up tomorrow I must go and keep my points up to date and do my spiritual reading for the day God bless

with Jesus help I am going to be able to get though my struggles ...thank you lord
Fr SCOTT Gave me permission to use this how ever I thought was powerful ,,it is very amazing story,,
| Time out for Thanksgiving By Sr Margaret Honner IBVM (This article originally appeared in 'Christian Traveller' our parish magazine)
A gentle, quiet and determined voice at the other end of the phone introduced herself, ‘My name is Dorothy. I am making inquiries about retreat opportunities. Friends tell me I can try out a short one at your place in case eight days elsewhere overwhelms me.’I could hear a profound weariness in her voice and suggested she come and see the Loreto Spirituality Centre and me before deciding to stay at all. She came, an exhausted little figure, carrying the burdens of her life on tired shoulders. ‘You need eight days to sleep, whatever about a retreat’, was my suggestion. Three weeks later Dorothy arrived to rest and recuperate and recognise the face of God in fatigue.On her second day she produced needles and wool to make a nativity set of knitted figures. She began to fashion the brown cloak of St Joseph. When we talked she said;
Attentiveness to St Joseph as she read about him in Matthew’s Gospel and watched his figure form in her hands lead Dorothy to identify with Joseph in his confusions that gave meaning and significance to her own as she recognised they had much in common.Within the process of the retreat the pre-eminent place of Mary in Catholic spirituality caused initial discomfort for Dorothy as a Protestant. Subsequently, staying with the Infancy Narratives reminded her of the birth of her own children and made a meeting place for Dorothy and Our Lady. In Dorothy’s case, childbirth was surrounded by competence and efficiency. In the most important moments of her life she remembered being treated with excellent clinical care, in the spirit of an assembly line production, in a country hospital with overworked staff. Confused and anxious she had longed for sensitive, human compassion and warm, sincere congratulations. Out of her own memories, however different her circumstances, she could imagine the loneliness of Mary at the birth of Jesus, surrounded by strangers, longing for the comfort and security of family and friends.As the days of retreat passed Dorothy’s story developed. The Scriptures she chose to read, meditate on and contemplate offered her a mirror to reflect upon her life which she realised was a Gospel too, Good News for Dorothy, the pattern of Jesus’ life, death and resurrection repeated in her own. Until three years before this time Dorothy and her husband, Brian had been farmers, imbued with a love of the land and a care for the earth. Dorothy delighted in her plantations of native trees and had grown over a thousand from seeds. When their personal recession loomed they sought advice and attempted to diversify. They planted almond trees. At night the foxes sucked water from the outlets of the irrigation system and pulled the hoses apart. When the almonds grew the foxes reached up to the low branches to feed on them.Just when it seemed they might start to earn a living, accumulated debts forced Brian and Dorothy to sell out. The land and their home were sold first. Waiting for the clearing sale, they camped in a caravan in the yard while the new owners renovated the home, achieving improvements that Brian and Dorothy could never have afforded. At night, when the work-men went home, they peered through the windows to see the transformation.By this time we were up to the seventh day. For night prayers that night we spent a simple hour in prayer. There was nothing else to do. Dorothy arranged candles connected with a thread of wool to symbolise the life and home she had lost. We read the Gospel account of Gethsemane and at intervals played the Taize chants, ‘Remember me when you come into your Kingdom’ and ‘ Stay here and watch with me.’ Gethsemane became the space in the Gospel which allowed Dorothy to be identified with Jesus in abandonment, disintegration and desolation. Afterwards Dorothy explained,I took the time to revisit our farm in imagination. I walked all over it and farewelled each tree. I went into every room of the house to say goodbye. Now my heart can leave.Dorothy’s story offers a gracious representation of the power of God to be present, active and healing in the very ordinary events of our lives so that each moment is made extraordinary. The patron of retreats, St Ignatius Loyola, drew attention to this amazing mystery in his classic retreat manual, ‘The Spiritual Exercises.’ His text identifies four essential movements of God in the spiritual life. These insights directly inform Dorothy’s experience.Firstly the Holy Spirit uncovers what it is in our lives that is hurting us the most.A thread in the fabric of Dorothy’s life was to be left out, left behind, pushed to the margins of existence. The Christian word for this is ‘sin’ which in both Hebrew and Greek literally means ‘missing the mark’.The initiative of grace is to unmask sin, disorder or dysfunction so that it and its effects may be healed and redeemed.The second movement, in establishing us in grace is to throw fresh light on our lives.Primarily, for a Christian, this is through God’s revelation in Jesus and the community he created around him. In this retreat Dorothy met Our Lady in a new and illuminating way and was encouraged with the truth that the Gospel interacts and overlaps with our lives, filling them with meaning and direction. A telling line from an almost forgotten sermon comes to mind in this regard, ‘God has to come and meet me where I am ‘cos, sure as hell, I cannot go wherever it is he is.’The third aspect of Ignatian spirituality is to be identified with Jesus in suffering,as Dorothy was, with and in Gethsemane. In experiencing at depth Jesus’ passion and death a realisation of God’s presence in her grief and losses emerged allowing her to enter into a detachment and freedom of spirit that cannot be constrained by any circumstances. Extreme suffering can easily cause despair. To face and move through it develops compassion, the capacity to be with others in all their experiences: sorrow or joy, anxiety or relief, success or failure.Quite often in the microcosm of a retreat there is an experience of a fourth dimension of God’s grace also identified by Ignatius. For Dorothy this did not happen. It was not God’s time then. Eighteen months later when we met again she was able to say that quite recently the powerful, gentle energy of grace that signals profound union with God became her experience when during a Church service every spoken, sung and read word came alive as if everything was directed and meant for her. David Fleming in his version of ‘The Spiritual Exercises’, gives these words for this grace, ‘...the gift of being able to enter into the joy and consolation of Jesus in the victory of his risen life.’1 This individual and personal ratification of the Resurrection allows us to find God in all things, to recognise that he is already there,everywhere, wherever we choose to look and to know that with all the urgent dynamism of love he is eternally intent on discovering each of us and making everyone another revelation of his compassionate creativity ( 2 Cor. 1:3-14). Being united with Christ, drawn into the Father’s presence(Gal 2:19-20), we move outside ourselves into union with him and receive him too as our principle of life. Occasionally the breath of the Spirit disperses the clouds of mystery that surround the Trinity and for a moment we find ourselves in a place of truth, recognising with new intensity the pattern of history, God’s unfolding of each individuated covenant of grace for and in community. With Dorothy, in St Paul’s words, we can affirm, ‘In Christ and through faith in him we can speak freely to God, drawing near him with confidence.’(Eph. 3:12) and expect Paul’s prayer to be made real:
In giving permission for her story to be told, Dorothy wrote,Now you have written down what happened at my retreat I am beginning to see what happened! You may use my story as you see fit as I hope my experience of awareness of God in my life may also come to others.
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