Showing posts with label Prayer Requests. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prayer Requests. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 01, 2022

And it's November.

 I look forward to making some kind of effigy of 2022 and setting it on fire on December 31. 

Things have steadified, to coin a term. My son's truck was stolen last month and then recovered, largely intact.

So, crime is at the top of my ballot next Tuesday, and my redistricted neighborhood is surprisingly competitive for once. Though, truth to tell, I rather liked Andy Levin, who was an old-school labor Democrat, albeit one who had to mouth the identitarian pieties which have consumed his party.

Anyhoo, that's obscenely-wealthy Oakland County's loss now. As for the GOP, it has not missed the chance to miss the chance to select good candidates for the local ballot--one or maybe two exceptions aside.

I'll try to avoid making honking noises at the ballot station.

We are trying to stay ahead of inflation, which is 1B on my ballot. That's becoming tougher, though we soldier through. I hope and pray the Russo-Ukrainian War does not go global, though I have little confidence in the nuclear-armed leadership on either side of the fight. Putin is atrocious, but history teaches that the Russians can and will find someone worse in the aftermath of a military catastrophe.

Spiritually, I find myself (unofficially) in the Melkite camp. The late Bishop Elias Zoghby asserted that the papacy of the first millennium--and not an iota more--was something both Catholics and Orthodox could buy into. More Catholics than Orthodox did, but such are the times.

The Vatican I papacy, as codified in the 1917 and 1983 Codes of Canon Law, is the platonic ideal of overreach. "Hypertrophy," to borrow the exercise term. Or "single point of failure," to use an engineering phrase. In any event, magisterial statements like this are, flatly, bonkers:

It follows from this that the Sovereign Pontiff alone enjoys the right to recognize and establish any practice touching the worship of God, to introduce and approve new rites, as also to modify those he judges to require modification.

How about no? As in "No, the Faith is not the wet clay of the reigning pontiff?"

But canon law and the popes themselves say otherwise, so here we are.

And it won't be fixed by a better guy as pope--not that such would be difficult, of course. 

By now it should be clear that the problem is larger than a manifestly-unfit CEO. Rather, it resides in an autocratic system that requires saintly self-abnegation to work--making it not a good system. In human terms, what your powers allow you to do will, in the absence of countervailing forces, inevitably trump what custom says you should do. Yes, it is making me take a hard look at Orthodoxy--or at least the less-caesaropapist versions.

Anyway, I hope you and yours have safe and blessed holiday seasons. Prayers, please, for dear friends who have a loved one who has been arrested for murder. I remember the young man as a boy, and this is beyond a nightmare.

Tuesday, December 21, 2021

Christopher Johnson, Rest in Peace.

 

 

One of blogging's early greats left our vale of tears in November. 

From the comments section here, November 12

MichelleH said... 
 
I am posting as a former library co-worker of Chris'. I don't know exactly when, but he has indeed recently passed away. I apologize for not having more information but that is all we were told. 

I know he had been battling chronic illness and difficulty with internet access. 

His passing is a heavy blow. A kind gentleman and a keen, witty writer, he deserves to be remembered. His personal kindnesses to me and mine certainly are.

Memory Eternal, Chris. 

May the Lord rest the soul of His servant Christopher, and give him the peace and joy of Heaven.

Anonymous          

Monday, December 20, 2021

Prayer request.

The sister of my middle son's godfather passed away from coronavirus yesterday. 

The family is devastated, especially since it happened on the date of her father's birthday party and because of the season. 

Prayers for her soul and healing and consolation for her family and friends would be appreciated. Her name was Sharon. 

Monday, December 06, 2021

Wars and rumors of wars.

This is a pretty solid analysis of our situation

I am borderline isolationist when it comes to military adventures around the globe, but we have made commitments to allies. And we just tossed one former ally (and several thousand American citizens and legal residents) to theocratic wolves straight from the seventh century.

So our word is not seen as anything other than a shaky bond at best.

Leadership-wise, we went from a loose cannon to one that is worn out. And next in line is a Chauchat.

Pray unceasingly for peace. 

Thursday, August 26, 2021

Prayers for Dr. Philip Blosser.

From his son Christopher Blosser, 23 hours ago:

Hello all -- Prayers would be greatly appreciated for my father (Philip Blosser), who is in the hospital with bilateral pneumonia/COVID.

The elder Blosser is a professor of philosophy at Sacred Heart Seminary in Detroit, and a fine gentleman. We are supposed to meet in real life one of these days (his suggestion), and God grant that I will be able to take him up on that.

 

 

Tuesday, July 06, 2021

Absolute shock.

I knew Matt. Lost touch with him at least 15 years ago, but he was a member of our former parish. His son was an altar boy at our wedding. I heard vaguely that Matt had hit a rough patch--but not this rough.

And he just took his life in horrific fashion. Fortunately, no one else was hurt.

I can't believe the guy I knew would knowingly decide to take people with him.

I refuse to believe that. 

But I could be wrong. Depression is a mental prison that teaches its inmates all the wrong lessons.

May God have mercy and grant his troubled soul peace.

 

[Update: his son is pushing back hard against the claims of depression and suicide. I fervently hope he is correct on all counts. Here is hoping that the investigation is thorough.] 

Monday, May 17, 2021

This can stop now.

During the last 10 months, my wife has lost her mother, her late father's brother, two of her father's sisters and now a cousin, who collapsed and died on Friday.

The day before we learned that Father Robert Witkowski, who received me into the Church in 1999, died of a heart attack. We were at least able to make it to a visitation yesterday for him.

Prayers, please.

Friday, May 07, 2021

Prayer request.

My Uncle Robert took a sudden turn for the worse, is unconscious and has been placed in hospice, all in the space of a few hours. My Mom's younger brother, she and my father took the red-eye to Arizona to see him before he passes.

The family storyteller and adventurer, he had settled in Arizona after the Alaska winters became too much for him.

There are so many stories I could tell, and some are even G-rated.

I am only now starting to realize how much I will miss him. Prayers for him and my distraught Mom are most welcome.

Thursday, October 22, 2020

Prayer request.

I mentioned earlier that Elizabeth's godmother Shelly was stricken with coronavirus. 

She got slammed by the snapback effect, and is in the hospital, currently with supplemental oxygen. The medical care has been indifferent to callous at times, with her husband Brian getting a false report of improvement, when in reality they had to increase the supplemental oxygen. She is getting remdesivir and steroids, and she has been able to occasionally post on FB.

The rest of her family has recovered--for real--but she is still struggling. Prayers for this great-hearted woman and fellow convert, please.

Tuesday, October 13, 2020

Prayers for our friends.

Shelly and Brian are dear friends of ours. Friday she was diagnosed with C-19 and both are sick now. While it seems to have peaked (fierce fevers and coughing, but still breathing well enough), prayers are still welcome, for all of them.

Including her parents, who were diagnosed first and are in fragile health.

Friday, October 02, 2020

Kathy Shaidle.

There is a very, very short list of people who inspired me to start blogging. 

Kathy Shaidle is on that list, maybe at the top. "Relapsed Catholic" was a multiple-stops-daily place, and I've been fortunate to be a friend of hers on FB for more than a decade.

You may not be aware that she has been battling cancer.

And now it has returned, with surgery not an option at this point.

There are options, but she is definitely welcoming prayers.

Which I am happy to offer for her and her stellar husband, Arnie. 

Please pray--she is a great soul.

Monday, July 20, 2020

Prayer request.

My wife's dear Aunt Jill, a big-hearted woman who refused to respond to the often-harsh road of her life by becoming unkind herself, passed away suddenly yesterday.

Prayers for the repose of her soul, and for her grieving family, would be greatly appreciated.

Wednesday, July 08, 2020

Tyler Perry would be a good man in any point in American history.


May God rest Secoriea Turner's soul and comfort her loved ones.

He's right--it would be far better if he could pay for Secoriea's college education.

Still, bearing a grim financial burden for a horrific death is no small thing.


Thursday, January 31, 2013

Thanks.

I appreciate the kind words and commentary on the post immediately to the south. And, yes, love you too, brother.

I'll have more to say when I have time and energy. We just found out our ATM number was swiped. No money was lost, thank God, but it's still a pain in the tuchus for such things as, say, auto-debiting. Also, we have friends in need of prayer for a child (I need to be vague), so storm heaven or keep them in your thoughts, as is your wont.

For the curious, and a happier bit of news, I've broken 1000 entries on LibraryThing. A neat feature is the Legacy Library function, which shows which books you share with famous people. Walker Percy and I get along reasonably well, sharing even very obscure titles.

Friday, January 11, 2013

You're still visiting!

Well, thank you. Since I'm as reliable as a rain dance in the posting department.

Just when I think I can go at a steady clip, something of higher priority jumps in. Speaking of which: prayers for my mother-in-law would be appreciated, as she had a health scare, and has since transitioned from independent living to life in a decent group home. It was a turbulent couple of weeks in late November-early December.

I recently de-activated my FB account for an indefinite period, so that should be one less screeny distraction.

I have found another, but it is more pragmatic: I'm indexing the Price Book Archives, and it is a daunting task. I am using LibraryThing, which is superb.

But, Lord--I have a lot--a LOT--of books. Here's my start, which I update with great frequency. Please note it is by entry, which can (and does) mean that there are sometimes multiple volumes (encyclopedias, etc.) grouped under one entry.

And, yes--my Much Better Half has correctly diagnosed that part of my motivation is "a d-ck-measuring contest." Sure--I'm bragging, to a certain extent. But it is nice to have the ability to sort, categorize and just flat-out keep track of books.

Friday, October 09, 2009

Monday, June 01, 2009

Assassination in Kansas.

The cold-blooded murder of abortionist George Tiller in his church in Kansas yesterday morning was a depravedly-evil act for which there is a fitting legal remedy. May justice swiftly find his murderer.

May Tiller's family and his soul find peace in the hands of God.

Later this week we can talk about the bigger picture. But for right now, that's all that needs to--or should--be said.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Some men are strictly a pleasure to hang.

I stood before the casket of a three year old boy on Monday.

His name was Kyle. His mother was our neighbor and his uncle a good friend. On occasion, his mother would bring Kyle over and he played in our yard with our kids. He was fascinated by our turtle sandbox and the treasures contained within, and he smiled and waved at me.

He fell a year ago. Down a flight of stairs at his babysitter's. Had problems afterwards, but made a recovery, more or less.

Kyle was rushed to the hospital last Thursday and died.

Apparently, he didn't fall in the first place.

This is why I'm never going to be fully on board with the abolition of capital punishment.

Right now, I am left only with the cold wish that justice find Kyle's killer swiftly, and that he die alone, unmourned and forgotten, his memory obliterated from the mind of man.

And yes, Lord, please grant that I may one day be able to pray for the redemption of his killer's soul.

Friday, February 06, 2009

New digs for ponderings about Levantine Christianity.

   The interior of Saint Paul Melkite Greek Catholic Church, Harissa, Lebanon. I have decided to set up a Substack exploring Eastern Christi...