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TheLittleLady
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I think I’d take rambling and boring over the one from last Sunday. Apparently he assumes everyone in the pew is 10 years old. Lenten penance, lenten penance, lenten penance.
Lenten penance is only for ten-year-olds?Apparently he assumes everyone in the pew is 10 years old. Lenten penance, lenten penance, lenten penance.
Lucky you. For several years we had sand in the holy water stoups at the entrance, because, dontcha know, “We are a desert people.”“Then pray that he will become a holy borrower,”
Love it!
And his response about hand holding, priceless! He lists some “innovations” I’ve never seen or even heard of…fortunately. Sand in the holy water fonts?![]()
Same here. But while my dad was a heavy smoker, I don’t ever recall him leaving during Mass to smoke. And interestingly he was an Anglican. My mother was Catholic, and they were married with the appropriate dispensation and the commitment to raise the children as Catholics. It was a commitment my father took so seriously, that when my mother was ill and couldn’t take me to Mass, he would. I never recall him ever going to Anglican services in my childhood though my memory could be foggy (he died when I was 12 and I’m now 60). But he often came to Mass with my mother and I, though not every Sunday. I was sort of an only child, I had a brother who died before I was born, of a childhood cancer which was incurable in the 1950s, but would be very treatable today.Do you remember men going out for a smoke during the sermons when you were growing up? It was common in my parish.
Dad quit smoking when I was an infant, so he never left during the sermon. Not to mention that it wouldn’t have looked good for the guy who’d been an altar server for almost 30 years to avoid the sermon.Phemie:![]()
Same here. But while my dad was a heavy smoker, I don’t ever recall him leaving during Mass to smoke. And interestingly he was an Anglican. My mother was Catholic, and they were married with the appropriate dispensation and the commitment to raise the children as Catholics. It was a commitment my father took so seriously, that when my mother was ill and couldn’t take me to Mass, he would. I never recall him ever going to Anglican services in my childhood though my memory could be foggy (he died when I was 12 and I’m now 60). But he often came to Mass with my mother and I, though not every Sunday. I was sort of an only child, I had a brother who died before I was born, of a childhood cancer which was incurable in the 1950s, but would be very treatable today.Do you remember men going out for a smoke during the sermons when you were growing up? It was common in my parish.
I wish mine had, it killed him at 58, of a massive stroke. It didn’t help that he was also diabetic. Oddly he was very strict about his diet, and never touched alcohol. I suspect two beers or glasses of wine a day would have done him a lot less harm than two packs of cancer sticks a day…Dad quit smoking when I was an infant,
Lung cancer took my mom at the age of 61. She was a heavy smoker. Only our oldest remembers her. The younger ones were only 1 & 3 1/2 when she died. Oldest was 6 and had had a lot of contact with her between the age of 1-4. We were a military family and were posted close to both our families during daughter’s early years.Phemie:![]()
I wish mine had, it killed him at 58, of a massive stroke. It didn’t help that he was also diabetic. Oddly he was very strict about his diet, and never touched alcohol. I suspect two beers or glasses of wine a day would have done him a lot less harm than two packs of cancer sticks a day…Dad quit smoking when I was an infant,
Fair enough.Sometimes there are homilists who “talk down” to the congregation, making everything at the level one would use when teaching a 10 year old.
Good on you.When I do public speaking, for a mixed age group, I know how to speak in a manner that will engage the adults and pique interest in those who are children. Understanding how to speak to a mixed group is a teachable skill.