Sunday Homily, March 30, 2008, 2nd, Easter

Readings: Acts 2, 42-47; Psalm 118; 1 Peter 1, 3-9; John 20, 19-31.

Acts: This book basically tells the story of the early Christian community.  Biblical scholarship considers the book idealistic in great part.  It was what they hoped the community would look like rather than what it was.

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Do Not be Unbelieving, But Believe 

It dawned upon me a day or so ago that 2008 is a 50 year anniversary for me.  August 15, 1958, I entered the Jesuits at Grand Coteau, LA.  This, coupled with meeting up with David Cardenas last week, another guy who entered the Jesuits, though a few years after me, all has had me reflecting on our lives as young Jesuits before Vatican II.  Three thoughts.

First, there was a neat spirit among the 25 or so guys I entered with, as well as in the whole Jesuit identity.  There were a couple of odd clerical guys, but I was impressed with how typical my classmates were. 

Secondly, we lived a rigorous monastic life.  Silence, formal prayer times, work, study, and three recreation afternoons, Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Sundays.  We wore a black cassock & cincture or we wore long sleeved shirts and long pants, even to play touch football & baseball in 100 degree heat & Gulf Coast humidity.

The two hardest physical labors I ever experienced: riding a tractor on a cold day and harvesting corn silage in August heat.  There were three silage jobs, picking up the cut corn stalks, shoving it into the grinder, or walking around inside the silo while the silage rained down on you from the hole in the roof. 

The third thing I remember which amuses and embarrasses me is the penitential practices we were expected to use, especially in Lent & Advent.  There were a variety of practices, but two stand out.  One was the scourge.  We had these little light rope whips which we used on ourselves before going to bed like on Friday nights.  Since we lived in large dorms in cubicles it was amusing, of course, to hear just before lights out at 10:00 the scourges being used. 

Secondly, we were given little wire chains with the wire ends poking out on one side.  You put that around your thigh with the ends poking in.  You put it on when you woke up and wore it until after breakfast.  I’ll tell you, it was amusing to see your buddies discomfort, all in silence. 

The rationale for the penance was based on the old philosophy of dualism: flesh bad, spirit good.  In order the keep the flesh from bringing down the spirit, discipline it, make it hurt.  Then the spirit will grow and strengthen.  What got me through was the light spirit of amusement of my classmates, the fantastic 3 hot  meals every day, and because I believed.

The overall training made me grow up quickly.  I look back now, however, am somewhat embarrassed, and ask myself how could I believe in some of those practices.  And I know.  It was believe, believe in the process, in the company, in those who have gone through this before me, and look at them, how successful they are.

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Doubting Thomas, the subject of our Gospel today, is a hero of mine.  I think I would like to have been more like Thomas in those early years.  Which would have been impossible at the time, I know.  In fact, I think the training itself ultimately gave me the self-confidence and intellectual curiosity to enable me to have doubts & questions.  For example, I have doubts about the emphasis on penance, to say nothing about the philosophy behind the penance.

The danger with the "do not be unbelieving, but believe" statement is that it may be a "do not think" statement.  I become a sheep following the footsteps of whoever is in front of me with a feeling of security.  Doubts can be scary, questions confusing.  However, they are normal and healthy.  Without them I am less than healthy.  Thomas can be a model for us.  "Show me the evidence."

Like Thomas what are your doubts & questions?  And how do you feel about them?

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    Readings: Amos 8, 4-7; Psalm 113; 1 Timothy 2, 1-8; Luke 16, 1-13.

    Amos: This prophet lived about 800 years before Christ.  It was a time of prosperity in Israel.  However, Amos saw that the prosperity was limited to the wealthy, and that it fed on injustice and on oppression of the poor.  He warned that Yahweh would punish the nation for this.

    Our reading comes toward the end of his little book and touches both themes: oppression of the poor and punishment of this by Yahweh.

    Taking Care of Myself

    In the first Sunday bulletin blog I sent out this month I included a link to an age profiler.  You answer about 30 questions and the instrument takes your present age, adjusts it according to what habits you claim you have, and then projects the year you will reach in life.  A number of you mentioned taking this and were amused at the results. I promised I would let you know what I came up with.  My present age is 67. My adjusted age was 41. And you will have me around until I am 109.  The profile indicates how you are taking care of yourself.

    Our little steward in Luke this morning is taking care of himself. I’ve mentioned that biblical studies indicate that he simply cut his own commission to these debtors. He was not necessarily stealing from the rich man. By cutting his commission, he makes sure he is going to be popular with the debtors.

    Which brings me to how we take care of ourselves. How do you do it? Want a scale or a map, one that is reflected in the profiler? I’ll give you seven that are pretty commonly accepted as essential. In a work called Aging Well by George Vaillant these seven points are used to describe where people in a study were. They were pictured on a spectrum from Happy-Healthy to Sad-Sick. The seven factors are relevant to every age.

    The first four are no brainers:

    • no smoking. And if you are smoking, the sooner you give it up the sooner you move closer to the Happy-Healthy side.
    • no abuse of alcohol. I have read about a new class of alcoholics – the geriatric alcoholic. For instance, the successful business man who has retired and begins to drink more & more, earlier & earlier until he is polishing off a number of drinks every evening. 
    • weight control. Tough. 
    • exercise. At least walk. At least 3 days a week, maybe every day.

    The last three are not as self evident as the first four.

    • a family life or a social life. This involves a proactive approach to people, both family and friends.
    • education.The better the education, the more Happy-Healthy. The degree only opens the door to lifetime education.
    • defense mechanisms. How I handle bad things, deaths, firings, broken relationships.  Make lemonade out of lemons.

    People who do well with these seven factors of life will be more happy-healthy. Those doing poorly will inevitably move toward sad-sick.

    Our steward in the reading was taking care of himself.

    How are you taking care of yourself?

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  • Sunday Homily, April 13, 2014, Palm Sunday, Cycle A

    Emma

    Emma says, "Hi, Everybody, from my bunny, welcome."

     

     Readings:

    Matthew 21, 1-11, Jesus enters Jerusalem

    Isaiah 50, 4-7,   I gave my back to those who beat me.

    Psalm 22,  My God, My God, why have you abandoned me?

    Philippians  2, 6-11,  Because of this God greatly exalted him.

    Matthew  27,, 11-54,  The passion & death.

    Harper welcome

    Harper says, "Yes, welcome from me too. It is fun here and they have cupcakes."

     

    Sorry, Everybody, because of the extraordinary length of so many readings, especially the Matthew Passion, we don't have a homily.  Tune in for a good one this Sunday, Easter.  Welcome, also.  You might find an Easter Bunny attending.

    Tom

    Tom.

     

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    And Lynda.

     

  • Sunday Homily, 1-20-19, 2nd Ordinary Time, cycle C

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    Welcome in, Everybody, from Cindy & Dee.

     

    Readings: 

    Isaiah 62, 1-5,    The Lord delights in you (a good one)

    Psalm 96,  Proclaim his marvelous deeds to all the nations.

    1 Corinthians 12, 4-11,  There are different kinds of spiritual gifts. 

    John 2, 1-11,  The wedding at Cana.

     

     

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    Also from Ken and the two crazies behind him, Cindy & Marlene,    Welcome in, Everybody.

     

      Mary Ellen Munzell

    As a way to honor Mary Ellen, I would like to tell you 4 stories that show why she was a special friend and  dear to me.

    The first time that Mary Ellen came to my attention in a special way was the first time we gathered a group for a two week trip to Italy.  We had about 8 people.

     

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    And not to be outdone by the previous characters, Grace, too, says, "Welcome to our special Memorial for our dear Mary Ellen."  It was Grace who packed her up so she could move back home to Connecticut, where she stayed one winter and returned immediately back to Dallas.

     

    Mary Ellen asked me if she could go over about 3-4 days early and be picked up in the area around Lake Guarda, Italy.  I was a little nervous, but thought okay.  Mary Ellen wanted to visit Trieste before meeting up with us.

    Why Trieste?  Because her deceased husband, Chris, had been born there to a military family.  Mary Ellen wanted to leave some of his ashes, which she did.

     

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    Just in case you are not familiar with how Mary Ellen & Chris met, it was at the American Embassy in Buenos Aires where she was working as a secretary and Chris was a Marine guard.

    It was when Chris died that Mary Ellen took on the goal of scattering his ashes on golf courses on which they had played, especially in southern CA, where they had resided for some years.   Which brought her to Trieste.

     

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    I can still remember approaching Verona.  It was sunny & mild. Verona was quaint & colorful.  The plan was to meet Mary Ellen in front of the train station.  She had taken the train from Trieste to Verona. 

    As we approached the small station on our right I saw ahead of us a traffic circle with a lot of flowers, and there was Mary Ellen.  I was so relieved and impressed with Mary Ellen and touched by her gesture.

     

     

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    The second event caused me to love Mary Ellen’s adventurous spirit.  I took her and Rosemary to the best game parks in East Africa for a visit with the lions, elephants, and giraffes.  This had been my home for about ten years.  I had lots of connections.

    We hired a driver & helper, rented a Land Rover, and headed to the mystical Ngorongoro Crater and the magnificent Serengetti.   We visited all the animals and, in fact, late one morning a lion walked up and plopped down in the shade of our Land Rover. 

     

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    It takes a Dad, too.  Cody, a great one, and Olivia, his daughter.

     

    Picture this.  The Land Rover’s roof lifts up and locks into place so you may stand.  We were standing  while the lion took a morning siesta.   If we had leaned out, we could have touched that lion.  We didn’t.

     

    I was especially touched by Mary Ellen on this trip.  The ride was rough, we tented, and one afternoon we drove though a scrub area with Tsetse Flies, which could keep up with the Land Rover.  We had to shoo them away for about 30 minutes.

     

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    Nothing better than meeting up again with good old friends, like Bob & Jackie McGrath and Joanne Languell.

     

    The third story.   Mary Ellen had a small private swimming pool in her back yard, as many of you know.  What you may not have heard is that ME liked to skinny dip in her pool, until one afternoon she spied two young neighbor boys peeking over the roof line of her neighbor’s house.

    Finally, as you had to know, ME was an avid supporter of U Conn’s women’s basket ball team.  She loved to watch them play and then she and her sisters would discuss the game. U Conn had a record of 111 victories the day before ME died.  The very next day, U Conn lost. 

     

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    And more good old friends, like Cathy, Jackie, Alice.

     

    Thanks, Mary Ellen, for being a special person and a special friend

     

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    And still more good friends, Grace, Camille, and Diane..

  • Sunday Homily, May 12, 2019, 4th Easter & Mother’s Day

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    Happy Mother's Day, Cathy, and Happy Grandmother's Day, too.

     

    Readings: 

    Acts of the Apostles, 13, 14, 43-52, The Gentiles were delighted.

    Psalm 100,  We are his people, the sheep of his flock. (excellent stanzas)

    Revelation 7, 9, 14-17,  I, John, had a vision of a great multitude.

    John 10, 27-30, My sheep; hear my voice.

     

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    It's a Family Affair, Zoe & Tori lighting our Easter candles with the help of their big sister Georgie.  And Buddy reading the Easter Blessing of the Candles.

     

     

     

    Observations on Acts

    Date: Sometime before the year 70.  Why?  No mention of the destruction of Jerusalem, which took place the year 70, an enormous date in Jewish history.

    Who: The same person who wrote the Gospel of Luke.  How do we know.  Similarities of style, language (Greek), and theological themes.

    Subject: the story of the expansion of the Jesus story in 3 areas, first, Jerusalem, then, Palestine or the Holy Land, and finally, into the Mediterranean and, ultimately, Rome. 

    Sources, Good News Bible, The New Interpreter's Study Bible, Wikipedia

     

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    Another Family Affair for the Offertory, John & Connie & Kevin.

     

    Mother's Day History:

    1905-08: Anna Jarvis of West Virginia began this celebration for her mother, Ann, who cared for wounded Civil War soldiers of both sides.  She campaigned to make it a national day and in 

    1914:  Woodrow Wilson made it national.

    The spelling: always singular, according to Anna. 

    Hallmark Cards: Anna hated them because she felt you know what.  

     

     

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    The Communion Team,  Lynda & Tom, Claire & Denni.

     

    The Lord is Good, Psalm 100, Today’s second stanza

    In honor of Mother’s Day, I would like to share two stories about my mom and our relationship.  Or why she was probably glad to see me get on that train taking me to the Jesuit Novitiate in Grand Coteau. LA.

    Both events took place in the delightful Spring of 1957.  I was 17 and a junior at Jesuit.  Both involve my mom’s car, a light blue, low slung probably ’55 Pontiac sedan. 

     

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    Sez Buddy, "I'm worn out, Georgie."

     

     

    So I came home from school one afternoon, wanted to go for a ride, and found that my mom had taken her car keys, which meant she did not want me driving around in her car.  I was allowed to drive my dad’s Chevy when it was home.

    In those days a person could hot wire a car’s ignition and drive off.  Guess what I did.  I got all the way on my street, Stanford, to the corner with Preston, a block & a half.  Then the tin foil fell off of the ignition and the car died.

    While I am trying to rectify this operation, a car turns off of Preston onto Stanford.  Guess who was in it.  Yep, my mom with one of her bridge buddies.   I gave up the idea of going for a ride and returned home to a chilly reception.

     

     

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    The second time I had been given the keys to mom’s car and I went to hang out at a cleaners shop on Preston just south of NWST Highway.  A buddy, Jerry, worked there afternoons providing curb service to customers.  

    Shortly after I arrived a University Police car pulled up next to me and asked me to come with them to the station to be questioned about another of our friends who stole neighborhood  cars.  I got into the squad car and the other cop brought my mom’s car.

     

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    I was questioned about what I knew about my friend joy riding in stolen cars.  That was not as scary as it sounds.  University Park in those days was a small, middle class village on the northern edge of Dallas.  Since grade school we had known the cops by name and they knew us by name occasionally.

    The thing that really steamed my mom was that the police had come to the door to ask where I was.  She happened to be hosting the afternoon bridge club, the other ladies mostly being moms of my buddies.  She was so embarrassed and ashamed.  Moreover, what she was mad about was the fact that the cop drove her car to the station.

     

     

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    I never found out what happened to my car thief buddy.  He was with us at Christ the King grade school, but did not go on to Jesuit.  I do know he is still alive, living outside of Dallas. Want to know why I thought I was surely going to hell?  By  your friends shall you be known.  But, God is good.

    Where are you going?

     

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  • Sunday Homily June 16, 2013, 11th Ordinary Time C

     

    Zoe-Emma 6-16-13

    Buddies, Zoe and Emma arriving.

    Readings:

     

    2 Samuel  12, 1-14,  The verses of this reading are expanded because of the excellence of the story, King David and Bathsheba.

    Psalm 32,  Lord, forgive the wrong I have done.

    Galatians 2, 16-21,  If justification comes through the law, then Christ died for nothing.

    Luke 7, 36-8, 3,  She stood behind him at his feet weeping and began to bathe his feet with her tears.  Another beautiful reading.

     

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    14 seconds over Little Axe, OK, outside Norman, tore this car apart. Little Axe was hit the day before Moore, a middle class suburb of OK City.

     

    Relief Work
    in OK City

    This morning I would like to talk with you about the trip I made to OK
    City a week ago.  Three aspects, the time
    and the geography of the tornadoes, gratitude, and the three teams.

    You might not know it, but three tornadoes hit the area.  The third and second were E5’s, the kind with
    winds over 250 miles per hour.  The third
    was also the tornado with the diameter of about 2 & a half miles.  20 people were killed, including the 3
    professional tornado watchers, but it mostly roamed the countryside, not living
    areas. 


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    Maybe unrecognizable, a pick up, upside down, door and window gone, trailer on top, OU lawn chair I set up.

     

    The middle tornado was the Moore tornado, Moore being a suburb of OK
    City.  You drive north on I-35.  On the right you see devastation—of houses
    like in Plano or Richardson.  On the left
    you see devastation–of a large strip shopping complex like Collin Creek
    Mall. 


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    Where is the little boy who practiced hoops on this basket? Little Axe, where the first of the 3 big tornadoes hit, is rural and comparatively poor with unpaved, dirt roads. This debris has been bulldozed to the edge of the road, where it will be picked up.

     

    The first tornado, a day or two before Moore, hit Little Axe, a small
    village of maybe 50 houses.  35 were
    destroyed.  I would conjecture the
    majority of the residences were portables, trailer homes.  This tornado spent 14 seconds on the ground
    and you will see the result. 


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    Many of the 50 or so homes in Little Axe were trailer homes which were mounted on these I beams. The wind twisted the beams like spaghetti. These were long trailer homes with beautiful scenery around them.

     

    We were sent to Little Axe because it had been neglected and forgotten
    after Moore.  Moore was urban and middle
    class.  Little Axe was rural and
    relatively poor.  The roads were not paved,
    just gravel and dirt.  Moore sucked up
    all the press coverage and attention.  We
    were sent to redress this neglect.


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    Debris piles being removed. 35 houses were swept away.

     

    Secondly, the gratitude.  The
    first thing I noticed, after the shock of seeing Moore from I-35 as I drove
    north, was the gratitude of people.  We
    wore our Bona Responds brown T shirts as we visited stores like Home
    Depot.  Customers and staff all thanked
    us for coming to help out.  At the Stihl
    outlet where we went to buy chain saw parts, the staff comes out with Stihl T
    shirts for all of us.  Jim gave them Bona
    Responds T shirts.   It was humbling.   See the two types of T shirts.


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    Bona Responds team. Besides Jim and Jerry, two professors from St. Bonaventure, an OU chemistry professor and graduate of St. B. joined us with his daughter, Rose.

    Thirdly, the teams.  Obviously, we
    were the team from St. Bonaventure, the Catholic university.  Besides Jim, who is a finance professor,
    there was Jerry, a chemistry professor. 

     

    The second team was Israeli.  The
    first morning I’m standing outside our barracks style quarters at this generic
    church.  I hear these kids talking a language
    I don’t recognize.  I look more closely
    at them and see the obvious Israeli blue & white flag on their white T
    shirts.  I ask them who they are and what
    are they doing.  They say they have come
    from Israel to help.  I am stunned.


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    Less than half of the Israeli team. These kids actually flew in to work relief in OK. They were living with us in the same complex of barracks. I heard them speaking a language I did not know one morning and asked, "Who are you guys?" The shirts have the Israeli flag.

     

    A footnote on these kids.  When I
    am driving to our site in Little Axe later that morning, the two girls in my
    Prius see the Israeli kids and are all excited because they had worked together
    at another site.  Guess where: New York
    after Sandy.  They were like old friends
    meeting.

    The third group was a group of, get this, Muslim kids.  Marvelous young people.  Acting and looking just like us except they
    were dark, the guys I talked with said they were from St. Louis.


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    The Israeli trailer of equipment. It says "Jewish Response to Disaster." Our kids had worked with the Israeli kids in NY after Sandy. They were old friends.

     

    Both the Muslim and the Israeli groups obviously have organizations behind them on the ground in the U.S. 
    They both had more equipment than we. 
    Like, the Muslims had a generator with which they ran a saw that cut I
    beams. 

    In fact, during the afternoon I worked a lot with the Muslims.  They were cutting up I beams and I and some
    others were carrying 6-9 foot sections up out of a valley to the edge of the
    road where we had 3 piles, metal, wood, and trash.


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    While the Israelis were a delightful surprise for me, the biggest surprise came with the 3rd team, "Muslims for Humanity," as it says on the truck door. Meet Dwight, with whom I worked sawing the I beams into 9 foot sections so they could be taken over to the metals pile on the edge of the road. Humbling to work with these kids.

     

    At one point I trip over some debris on the ground and fall.  Fortunately for sports in my early years I
    learned how to fall.  Not hurt at all,
    just rolling into ground.  Guess who the
    first person to reach out to me was: not one of those Catholic kids, not even
    an Israeli, a Muslim.   The others were not near anyway.  They did not even know I fell. Check the pictures of
    the teams and equipment.


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    This open area once was a home. In the background is a tornado shelter. 13 people and a dog saved their lives a second or two before the tornado swept down on them by jumping into this shelter. Imagine opening the door of the shelter and looking where your house once stood.

    I told you all how proud I am to be part of you, of this little community
    which is so generous and makes such a positive difference.   You
    people not only helped the people of Little Axe, but you helped these kids from
    St. Bonaventure have a marvelous ecumenical and international experience.

     

    Thanks.

     

     

     

     

  • Reminder for Sunday, February 2, 2020, Presentation

     

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    Malachi, 1-4,  I am sending my messenger to prepare the way.

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    Hebrews 2, 14-18,  He was able to help.

    Luke 2, 22-40, The Presentation

     

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    Thanks, Jackie, for The Best Cake.

     

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    ROMEO MEET: Friday, January 31, 2020,   Jason's Deli, Collin Creek Mall, west side of Central, 1:00.  Welcome all wakos, you will fit right in.  

     

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    True?

    60 MIGHT BE THE NEW 40, BUT 9:00 IS THE NEW MIDNIGHT…   (and 80??)

     

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    Kenny, did you eat all the guacamole?

     

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    Here comes trouble!

     

    Swap Sunday, February 16th, "It's still good, but I don't want it, you can have it".  Gather all your good stuff that you can't use anymore and bring it with you on 2/16.  Everything's free.  

     

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     Help create a Catholic Community that welcomes all God’s People, provides for and challenges spiritual and total growth.

    Reaches out to help people who are disadvantaged and make the world we live in a better place to live.

     

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    And the banner says, Aged to Perfection.  No laughter, please.