They were naked without shame.
Thursday, February 9, 2023
Wednesday, February 8, 2023
Custody of the Eyes
Whoever looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart.
Monday, February 6, 2023
Sunday, February 5, 2023
Saturday, February 4, 2023
Jumping Jehoshaphat
"Everything happens for a reason," is what my buddy used to say. I'd have to agree. One afternoon Joanne heard a loud thump on the adoration chapel wall, which is shared with the school gym. When she looked up she saw the corpus of Jesus hanging upside down on the wall. She was able to get the crucifix down, straighten up our Lord, and tighten the screw that held Him in place. But as she and Paul were fixing to hang Him back up, the cross, which was resting upright on the floor, fell on its side. It wasn't a very dramatic fall, but the jar of the impact was enough to explode Jesus. Not knowing what to do, they bagged up all the tiny clay fragments and called Fr. Bryce.
Friday, February 3, 2023
Thursday, February 2, 2023
Wednesday, February 1, 2023
Grand Finale
With only one day left in Hawaii we decided to hit it hard. After breakfast at our favorite restaurant, Cheese Burger in Paradise, we saddled up for a little stand up paddle board action. With my mountain surfing skills at hand, this came much more natural than straight up surfing. In the afternoon we took a little sea tour on a sail boat called a catamaran. Fun and easy time.
Tuesday, January 31, 2023
Pearl Harbor
On Monday we took a pilgrimage to the national memorial at Pearl Harbor. It was a sobering yet inspiring experience.
Sunday
On Sunday we met up with an old seminary classmate of our Fr. E.J. Resinto at Sacred Heart Church in Honolulu. Beautiful parish.
Sunday, January 29, 2023
Kauai
On Friday morning we jetted over to the island of Kauai. Waikiki has been great, but the idea of a slower pace sounded good to me. Enjoyable it was.
Friday, January 27, 2023
Good ole Boys
I dig this island life. Pretty easy going. The past couple of days we have just been trolling around. Snorkeled some and visited some good folks.
Oil Lines
“Anything mechanical is going to break down.” Grandpa always said. The oil cooler lines on White Horse have been dripping oil for the past c...
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