who willing to inspires me with the fullest of confidence, and has been willing to take the sweet name of
Mother of Perpetual Help
I (mention your name) acknowledge that my sins render me unworthy to be admitted among the number of your privileged children. Nevertheless, desirous of enjoying your merciful favor, I cast myself at your feet and, humbly prostrate before you, I consecrate to you my heart in order that, after God, I may love you above all things.
O my Sovereign Lady, deign to receive me among the number of your favored children, take me under your protection, help me in all my spiritual and temporal wants, but especially at the hour of my death. O Mother of Perpetual Help, I know that you love me more than I can love myself, therefore I entrust all my interests to your care; dispose of me, and all that belongs to me, according to your good pleasure.
O my Mother, bless me, and by your powerful intercession support my weakness, so that having been faithful in serving you during this life, I may praise you, love you, and thank you eternally in the next.
[What kind of a Father or Mother kills their own baby?]
Banu now lives with her parents in a tiny two-room home filled to a bursting point with family members. She will spend her life struggling with the fact that she never got the chance to raise her first child because the baby was born a girl. With tears welling in her eyes, Banu said,
“She had just come into the world. She was like a flower bud, and he killed her. I lost my daughter. What can be worse than this?”
Forced abortion June 5, 2012. Seven Months Pregnant woman’s forced abortion, and little baby placed at her side. What an insane country China is. There is no excuse. The Populationists are totally insane!
China’s Pro-Abortion, Pro-Contraceptive Programs are Insane!
About fifty people turned up at the Cova da Iria on June 13, as the three children assembled near the holmoak tree where the Lady had appeared. The children then saw a flash of light followed immediately by the apparition of Mary, as she spoke to Lucia: “I want you to come on the 13th of next month, to pray the Rosary every day, and to learn to read. Later, I will tell you what I want.”
Lucia asked Mary to take them to heaven and was reassured in this way: “I will take Jacinta and Francisco shortly; but you will stay here for some time to come. Jesus wants to use you to make Me known and loved. He wishes to establish the devotion to My Immaculate Heart throughout the world. I promise salvation to whoever embraces it; these souls will be dear to God, like flowers put by Me to adorn his throne.” This last sentence is found in a letter written in 1927 by Sr. Lucia to her confessor.
Lucia was sad at the first part of this reply, saying: “Am I to stay here alone?” Mary replied: “No, my daughter. Are you suffering a great deal? Don’t lose heart. I will never forsake you. My Immaculate Heart will be your refuge and the way that will lead you to God.”
One of the witnesses to this apparition, Maria Carreira, described how Lucia then cried out and pointed as Mary departed. She herself heard a noise like, “a rocket, a long way off,” and looked to see a small cloud a few inches over the tree, rise, and move slowly towards the east until it disappeared. The crowd of pilgrims then returned to Fatima where they reported the amazing things they had seen, thus ensuring that there were between two and three thousand people present for the July apparition.
NOTE: I unfollow anyone, when photographs glorify immodesty in dress. Our Lady of the Rosary of Fatima said to the three kids of Fatima, “Some fashions, will be introduced, that will offend God very much.”
In Feb. 2009 I auditioned, for “America’s Got Talent.” However, an hour before performing, I put on lip gloss and I had an “allergic reaction” and my face swelled up so badly, that I had to take “Benedryl.” Needless to say, It was a “Murphy’s Law” kind of day. God allowed it to happen.
However, the “dog act” made it through. And, the man who put a drill up his nose and turned it on. I wonder if that “transgender man” in a pink sequined evening gown, wig and 5 inch stelleto’s made it through? Oh well. Such is life. I have talent, but I really do not perform well, under pressure. Unless, I’m working with animals, old people or the sick.
But, instead of being a nurse, I’m quite the professional patient. I guess. Yet, I try to stay away from doctors, as much as I can, because they’re always finding something falling apart, on me.
Anyways, I thought you would enjoy watching this video, later today. Enjoy.
Andrew Johnston Final Performance on Britain’s Got Talent (HQ)
This boy has excellent pitch! My eldest son sang like this boy, until his voice changed. I love singing, but when I heard my son, out sing me, at Mass, I stopped and listened to that blest moment. Being absent minded, I don’t know if I ever told him.
My dear son. Your voice was so awesome when you were little and I forgot to tell you that. I guess I was too busy being both “mom and dad” to you, that I did not enjoy the moments and blessings, that you kids really were to me. I’m sorry I forgot to tell you how great you are.
I know sometimes, I take off the metal you were made of, with the rust, and I apologize for it.
I loved your birthday card. It was a hoot. “Have your people contact my people, and we’ll do cake.” You have an awesome sense of humor, Dan.
" The “door of faith” (Acts 14:27) is always open for us, ushering us into the life of communion with God and offering entry into his Church. It is possible to cross that threshold when the word of God is proclaimed and the heart allows itself to be shaped by transforming grace. To enter through that door is to set out on a journey that lasts a lifetime." Benedict XVI