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| My Dad, who cooked his traditional "Dad's Breakfast"--of chocolate chip pancakes, popeyes, bacon, etc. for me a few times on my visit home this week. |
I am writing you from Silverstream Priory in Ireland, where I am spending a few days for prayer before diving into an intense June, July, and August. This past week was full of blessings--so much to give thanks to God for!
I spent the week at home with my parents, who are preparing to move in a few weeks--so it was the last few days to see our family home and give thanks for so many blessings there. In the midst of the week's work: writing assignments for law school, preparing talks and a sermon for this coming weekend's retreat for the National Association of Catholic Families in England, check-ups with doctors, etc. (all of whom gave me a clean bill of health--so it looks like all of you are stuck with me being on this earth for a while longer!), I spent time simply giving thanks to God for the many blessings he has given me during the time I was growing up.
The photo above is typical of so many, many, many times my parents served modeled love and service. I was extremely blessed to have a mother and father who spent their lives loving and serving us children. We spent an evening watching family videos. It was fun to laugh at what we had done as children: for example, there was one video of my little sister, then about 18 months old, with us four boys around her each trying to make her happy so that my mom could get a good video of her. My two brothers kept trying to hand her various items, I was scratching her back, all that was missing was two of us with the big palm leaves fanning her as a little queen! In spite of that, she seems to have turned out well :). Or another funny thing was coming across that jacket that I had made and worn when I ran for middle-school treasurer when I was 12 years old. Someone suggested I make a vest with pennies, etc. glued to it, and that I wear it when I gave my speech in front of the school. This was the result:
| Bills handed out to other students and taped onto the jacket. |
But above all, there was so much good to give thanks to God for, both with family and friends. For example, I visited again the adoration chapel that was a special help for me when I was discovering my vocation. It's the chapel of the Poor Claires:
| Poor Claires' adoration chapel. |
I was able to see my little Sister Elizabeth, who is just a few weeks away from giving birth to her second child, and to see her good husband Patrick and little Thomas.
I also had some great conversations with faith-filled friends and family members. To give you one example: a friend related an example of a "youth evangelization" event in Ohio. It was aimed at teenagers, led by a Catholic layman, but with several priests present to hear Confessions. A 14-year-old girl decided to invite a non-Catholic friend. This particular young woman had recently declared herself to be an atheist and professed some things quite at odds with the Faith. But she was so struck by the event that she eagerly got in line to go to Confession. The priest explained that he couldn't give her, as a non-Catholic, absolution, but told her that what her soul really needed was the Sacraments, both Confession and the spiritual food of Holy Communion. She left the weekend convinced and eager to become a Catholic (something quite different from her parents' beliefs!). Please pray for her that she might follow through on this good intention.
Many more blessings occurred this past week, but the above hopefully gives you a glimpse of them.
I most likely will not be able to post next weekend because I will be accompanying Bishop Schneider from Thursday to Monday for the annual pilgrimage of the National Association of Catholic Families. He will be interviewed by EWTN at some point that weekend, so perhaps you will also be able to see him on TV.
On this Pentecost Sunday, may God pour out an abundance of graces into your souls. May the Holy Ghost guide you to embrace fully the special mission that He has chosen for you.
In Cordibus Iesu et Mariae,
Fr. Pillari


