tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post7151689796386684819..comments2024-02-27T15:46:46.743-05:00Comments on Road Beyond 50: Another Friday fast...kamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08248881807382198330noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post-16325156383797869762010-04-28T11:01:09.209-04:002010-04-28T11:01:09.209-04:00If this is the confession site, well I went to Med...If this is the confession site, well I went to Med. in 1987 with my sister. I can still remember the September night, sitting in my living room reading the newspaper when I felt an urge to go there, and called sis on the other side of the country. She said no way, her husband would not let her go to a communist country -- what about Fatima. I said no, I want to go there, but I couldn't explain why. And this from a very detailed business analyst, who does nothing without deep analysis --- and who had not been to church for seven years. Sis changed her mind, and we went in November.<br />And during that visit, she saw miracles, but I changed. The miracle was in me.Do Not Be Anxioushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04607616214486933423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post-89221321471887350592010-01-15T10:52:22.430-05:002010-01-15T10:52:22.430-05:00Wow, this post is such encouragement for me! Today...Wow, this post is such encouragement for me! Today is Friday and I was thinking that I need to fast, but now, I am resolved to fast. I went to Medj in 2005 with my daughter. My parents have been too. Maybe one day hubby will go :)<br /><br />I am grateful to Our Lady for finding this today.<br /><br />God bless you and your precious cup!Daily Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02243579752950295851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post-18266658188162953382009-08-03T06:01:43.564-04:002009-08-03T06:01:43.564-04:00Yeah, I agree, Sat. morning breakfast, wherever it...Yeah, I agree, Sat. morning breakfast, wherever it is!kamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08248881807382198330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post-85853905966507554382009-08-01T20:33:26.693-04:002009-08-01T20:33:26.693-04:00Remember that first day when I explained in front ...Remember that first day when I explained in front of you and our daughter I was going to fast. I explained how Our mother asked us to fast. You just went along with me. How lucky I am that you always seem to want what I want. Fasting is very hard for me. Much harder than that first year when I just felt so resolved and strong. So often I want to give up and say, I'm not strong enough. You are my strength. You always grab what ever old bread out of the fridge and bring it to work. Sometimes I think if I were to say forget it, you would willingly say okay, but I can't. If my fast, our fast saves one person, one family, how can we stop. Mary was and is our greatest intercessor. She is with us, trying to save us from all that is evil. How can we not listen. So, for now, we fast for peace in our families, peace in our world and for the strength to fast with love. Let me add, thank you Jesus and Mary for Saturday morning breakfast.Searching for His truthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16533327778784469053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18415654.post-86820412690704657012009-07-31T22:32:22.350-04:002009-07-31T22:32:22.350-04:00Good for you for just doing it! And the less you ...Good for you for just doing it! And the less you like it, the more merit...the bookladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11263580845211880738noreply@blogger.com