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I am listening to a song by a Catholic rock band called Oremus. I fell into the dark corridors of sin. Unfortunately. And what I did brought me down. I had submitted a prayer request after I fell, though after many times I fell. It was not soon and right away. I am also a day dreamer. To fight the transfusion and fix of sexual sins upon my soul, I try to listen to music often dreaming and hoping to be cured, freed of this enslavement of my passions. This time, though i’d like to listen to trance music, which is my favorite kind of music. I turned to this Catholic Rock band I’ve heard before. And particularly to this song: Holy Mary, Holy Dwelling place of God.
I continued to day dram as it were, but in the reflection of the song. Thinking what it would be like if Our Lady’s statue, preferably with the child Jesus in her arms. Like the statue of Our Lady of Prompt Succor. What if people sung, just as King David did before the Arch of the Covenant? But before the statue of Mary in blessed and sweet Adoration? What if this was done before abortion mills, and places often performing abortion? What if… What if the songs of old, were sung with the new heights of the Hymn? What if the songs were heard on high, and this music had babes in the expectant womb of their mother’s, may hear just as Saint John the Baptist heard, and leapt in Elizabeth’s womb?
That song makes me think of Blessed Adoration. Honestly I kept thinking standing there praying with the people, both this girl I met and married, suffering. With all the people. If we went to jail or prison because of the signs and miracles. But God has given this girl eyes for me. A certain sense and degree of hope. Where she will see me clear of danger. As God’ eyes set upon me. That He has this triumph over the land. She will go through the test of faith. For even though He shows her these inner mysteries of His love, hope, faith, strength, and fidelity. It would be a time of testing for her. And when things turn out well. We continue to go about and pray with everyone. Joining the masses of people praying and singing in Blessed Adoration before Our Lady’s statue. Who is the Arch of the Covenant.
But it was all to day dreaming because of the music I heard and listened to. A prayer of mercy for the whole world, as Saint Faustina sought.
I continued to day dram as it were, but in the reflection of the song. Thinking what it would be like if Our Lady’s statue, preferably with the child Jesus in her arms. Like the statue of Our Lady of Prompt Succor. What if people sung, just as King David did before the Arch of the Covenant? But before the statue of Mary in blessed and sweet Adoration? What if this was done before abortion mills, and places often performing abortion? What if… What if the songs of old, were sung with the new heights of the Hymn? What if the songs were heard on high, and this music had babes in the expectant womb of their mother’s, may hear just as Saint John the Baptist heard, and leapt in Elizabeth’s womb?
That song makes me think of Blessed Adoration. Honestly I kept thinking standing there praying with the people, both this girl I met and married, suffering. With all the people. If we went to jail or prison because of the signs and miracles. But God has given this girl eyes for me. A certain sense and degree of hope. Where she will see me clear of danger. As God’ eyes set upon me. That He has this triumph over the land. She will go through the test of faith. For even though He shows her these inner mysteries of His love, hope, faith, strength, and fidelity. It would be a time of testing for her. And when things turn out well. We continue to go about and pray with everyone. Joining the masses of people praying and singing in Blessed Adoration before Our Lady’s statue. Who is the Arch of the Covenant.
But it was all to day dreaming because of the music I heard and listened to. A prayer of mercy for the whole world, as Saint Faustina sought.