- *~About Me~*
- *~The Beginning~*
- *~The Reason for this Site~*
- *~My Daisy Story~*
- *~My "Awakening Dream"~ *
- *~Heart Shaped Rock~ *
- *~A Gift~*
- *~After 9/11/01~*
- *~Sealing in Precious BLOOD~*
- *~True Devotion Consecration~*
- *~The SHROUD of Turin~*
- *~In Womb versus At Death~ *
- *~Spititual TidBits~*
- *~Spiritual TidBits 2~*
- *~Inspirations 2~*
- *~Inspirations 3~ *
- *~Inspirations 4~*
- *~Inspirations 5~*
- *~Favorite Bible Verses~*
- *~My Personal Tips & Tricks~*
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~These tidbits will be added as I have kept them throughout the years. Some are thoughts, some are what I call little "revelations" while I was doing my daily prayers, while doing housework, and even while cooking. They will not be in order of subjects, but by pieces of paper in the pile that I have in my Bibles. I will number them in case one has touched you and you would like to come back to read a particular one, also it is easier to remember numbers than titles.~
~2~What you see is not what you think it is!
On a late November day in 1978, my husband was hospitalized from a sudden paralysis virus called "Guillain Barre". I was driving back home, from the Drug Store, in our pickup truck with my two children. We had purchased reading materials and search words books for him to pass the time with. I had told my children that I had made a decision, that we should wait for our Christmas until their father would be back home from the hospital when I was driving to the store. After we were back in the truck the both of them told me that they wanted to wait till their dad was back home for Christmas too. That made me very happy that they loved their father that much, and being so young then 11 and 10 years old. So, I was smiling and we were making plans. I saw lots of people I know while I was driving back home, gave some a Hi "head nods" etc. I don't remember exactly how long after that day had happened, when someone told me in a straight face manner, "your husband is paralyzed, in the hospital, and you were laughing!!!" I did not say anything, but, I almost told the reasons why I was so happy and laughing that day.
~The reason for this little note on paper:~
We celebrated Christmas, on January 3rd, Christmas was the next day after he came back home, walking again.
~3~ "A SONG TO MY HEART"
~4~ Reflection about the Sacrament of reconciliation/confession
~5~ Reflection about death, and, purgatory after
~6~ Offer your pain ...
~The reason for this little note on paper:~
~In my praying the Rosary, instead of "talking some sense" to my brother" told me that my private -silent- prayers were as good as works or words spoken to him, those I -we- pray for. I was not walking with my legs in praying -helping- my brother would come back to his Catholic faith, but, I was walking with my fingers praying -helping- instead with my Rosary beads -let your fingers to the walking-. My brother's very own words -PAPA DIEU acknowledging as hearing them (I took this happening as such)~
read of life, in John 6: 48-51.
The Host will NOT separate itself in us humans who receive it. It is held together by Jesus and the Father and the Holy Spirit, not grainy that those who receive it will not have partials of Jesus but the whole Jesus firm and intact, not like the other flours that separates easily and not firm, does not hold itself.
I am allergic to wheat and I was really sick then and I was trying to help myself get better. I had never heard of other flours other than wheat, oat and buckwheat. When I found out about the wheat allergic reactions I was having I started to look for other flours. I found out about many other types of flours when I went shopping at a Health and Organic food store. I purchased a pound of each of the flour that this particular store were selling. I started to make my usual recipes but did not use the wheat flour. Oh my goodness, how fast I learned that only the wheat, buckwheat and the oat flour are best for baking, all the other flours are much too grainy.
I was getting so anxious that sometimes I would just tell myself,"let's not go", but the love of my child, my first one leaving our home, was pulling too much at my heart. Then one day while doing my prayers, I guess it was the First Reading, and on a Sunday, at that, unless I just opened the Bible and read at random, which I very seldom do, but the Reading was: Romans 8:12-18. I will write exactly as I wrote it on a piece of paper that day; "as I was reading Romans 8:12-18 I realized that, because I'm scared of our trip to Great Lakes of accidents, I am not depending on God, the evil one is in charge of me. The Spirit is not at Work because I let the evil one run my thoughts, I'm scared, this might happen and that so I'm worried I sin because I do not trust God in his mighty works for me". The Verses:
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