Sunday, March 26, 2017
Singing to a form of Phoenix
"Singing to a form of Phoenix"
La Sainte Vierge, La Sainte Vierge--Je vous remercie . . .
La Sainte Vierge, La Sainte Vierge--Je vous remercie--
Je vous remercie--
Fly your Phoenix to my family--
Pere, Fils, et Saint-Esprit . . .
Novena to Archangel Gabriel
"Novena to Archangel Gabriel"
St. Gabriel, you, who are known as the bearer of God's secrets meant especially for His chosen ones, we, God's children are constantly keeping watch on God's message. Through your powerful intercession, may we receive God's words and messages, so that together with Mary, our Blessed Mother, we may also radiate God's love to others by our exemplary deeds. O, St. Gabriel, obtain for us the grace and present to God the Father the following request (Here Mention Requests) through Jesus Christ our Lord together with the Holy Spirit forever and ever. Amen.
Prayer to Saint Raphael the Archangel
"Prayer to Saint Raphael the Archangel"
Glorious Archangel Saint Raphael, great prince of the heavenly court, you are illustrious for your gifts of wisdom and grace. You are a guide of those who journey by land or sea or air, consoler of the afflicted, and refuge of sinners. I beg you, assist me in all my needs and in all the sufferings of this life, as once you helped the young Tobias on his travels. Because you are the "physician of God," I humbly pray you to heal the many infirmities of my soul and the ills that afflict my body. I especially ask of you the favor (mention your petition) and the great grace of purity to prepare me to be the temple of the Holy Spirit.
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There is more to this prayer--check it out. Too, a story concerning this loving Archangel can be found in The Book of Tobit.
Friday, March 24, 2017
Angel Hair & Grandma
"Angel Hair & Grandma"
First of all: Boy, being from the backwoods of Tennessee, he boldly states: "When ya eat urself a can of them Beanie-Weenies, enjoy the beanies, but never the weenies--ya hear me boy."
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Now, for something beyond seedless watermelon: Went to visit my Grandma in a nursing home. I was eternally emaciated, for that relative moment, with a proud, Tesla-like mustache, though he let Edison have all the credit; next, I slowly sauntered into Grandma's room, and she was being lifted upright by a mechanical appendage, saying: "Get your ass over here and give me a big kiss."
Wheeled her outside underneath the Virginia Beach Sunshine--a Border Collie was playing frisbee with its master, and a nice, black lady, also in a wheelchair, asked me if we allowed her to smoke, which I said "Yes" to, and she stated that that was a fine thing to allow.
As Grandma lit up her generic cigarette, I noticed not any blonde angel hairs upon her--I guess the nursing home didn't house the regulars; then, she looked at me, saying: "I don't wanna be here. We should get a shanty. Just a little shanty." And then she looked off into the azure noon. A tough old bird she is.
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