Congratulations to the Winner of the Music Box
First Communion Music Box (Review and Giveaway)
- Quality Sankyo musical movement playing the melody “Ave Maria”; visible through a glass enclosure
- A inspirational Communion blessing that can be replaced with a 4″x6″ photo
- Hinged lid trimmed in detailed rope trim
- A velvet lined interior for rosaries, keepsakes and other treasures.
- A polished wood-grain finish
Constructed with precision and quality, this music box measures 8″L x 6″W x 2.75″H
Pius XII Defined the Dogma of the Assumption Ex Cathedra
In 1950, Venerable Pius XII defined the dogma of the Assumption Ex Cathedra. Since that day, the Feast of the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary has been celebrated every 15th of August! This feast is also known as Marymass or Saint Mary’s Day and it is a Holy Day of Obligation (yes, you have to go to Mass). It is the day that we recall Our Lady’s being assumed into Heaven and crowned Queen!
“Nous proclamons, dĂ©clarons et dĂ©finissons que c’est un dogme divinement rĂ©vĂ©lĂ© que Marie, l’ImmaculĂ©e MĂšre de Dieu toujours Vierge, Ă la fin du cours de sa vie terrestre, a Ă©tĂ© Ă©levĂ©e en Ăąme et en corps Ă la gloire cĂ©leste.” Proclamation dogmatique – 1er novembre de l’AnnĂ©e sainte 1950.
Here is the actual video of Venerable Pius XII:
Progress … is in the Eye of the Beholder
So much of today’s world is about progress. As it relates to homeschooling, progress is easy to identify. Your children are making progress towards the learning goals you have for the right now. Or learning their prayers and how proficient they are at recitation, or intonation, or fervor. Progress is an indicator of how far away or close you are to a goal, or set of goals.
In the world, though, and in the Catholic Church, the word is used almost daily but with an entirely different meaning. What, for the world and for many Catholics does progress mean?
When someone says progress, I ask “to what?” and “what is your goal or goals?” Some act as if “progress” is this real and inevitable, yet almost mythic and invisible, creature.
That’s it.
But for the worldly, it is an excuse to believe your ideas of the way things “ought” to be have an air of invincibility. Conversely, for the worldly progressive, anything that opposes your ideas are “retrograde” “backsliding” “antiquated” or “outmoded.”
Take these different groups:
- The radical Islamist
- The post-modern, irreligious socialist
- The traditional Catholic
- The worldly humanitarian
- The deep green population and climate advocate
- The monied masonic type globalist
- The ‘liberal’ Catholic
- The libertine
- The Marxist
All of these people have a definition of progress. They all see progress. They all want progress. None want the same thing, though, because progress is word with no meaning. Its a subjective adjective, not a noun. Choices are based on nouns. What you believe. What you decry. But if you have to speak in terms of choices instead of “progress” you then have to stop putting on the air of invincibility and start defending your beliefs and the choices you make based on your beliefs. That, for the ideologue, is a scary and unacceptable proposition.
The folly of progress is that almost anyone can show why one person’s progress, is another person’s regress. And this is because…
Evolution has been synonymous with progress. Men like Hegel, and Marx, and Hitler all identified progress with their understand of evolution and the choices and preferences they had. In that way, the modern world is still trapped by this thinking of the 19th century. Here again we have to ask, evolution is supposed to be progress, but to what?
If evolution does exist, it affects on an impossibly long timescale totally irrelevant to human existence. How trite that human beings who live at the outside a little over 100 years, would think evolution means ANYTHING to them in their lives in a universe “billions of years” old. Seeing changes in e-coli in a dish over weeks or months isn’t e-coli turning into a mammalian type bi-pod in a couple of years. Its still going to be some kind of e-coli.
Likewise, if evolution exists, it is an unguided process of change. You can try all sorts of Frankenstein experiments to further your concept of “evolution” with genetic modification and social engineering, but as soon as you touch the process, it isn’t evolution anymore. It’s manipulation and determinism.
Humanity has accumulated knowledge and experience individually and as societies. Many then confuse that with progress. The difference between us and Abraham or David or Constantine or Napoleon or men like Richard Dawkins (a noted atheist) is that we’ve accumulated more knowledge, and have more history to draw from with more ideas to think about. Outside of that, we’re no different now than Joe Sheepherder 6000 or 7000 years ago.
We have communications. We have transportation systems. We have computers. We have many more tools and machinery. We have economy — the idea that someone can work on one thing or set of things instead of having to do everything themselves by subsistence. We have scientific process. We have many more philosophies to draw from. But we’re no different than the cave man 10000 years ago.
The Roman Empire was thought to be the epitome and epoch culmination of power and culture. Many say the ancient Chinese were, or the Mayans, or great Ancient Egyptians. They all died. The western world, including the monied interests, socialists, atheistic rationalists, and power hungry in general think we have the concentration and culmination of power in today’s world, and it will only increase.
It’s folly. Even the monied interests with their trillions of dollars squirreled away in bank accounts and illiquid assets all over the world fail to grasp that they live and breath, and then die, with not so much as a wimper as the world is concerned.
So progress really isn’t progress. If you have succumb to this mindset; stop acting like it is. Do not let other people tell you it is. If you push for your idea of progress, realize it is based on your choices. That doesn’t mean everyone’s ideas are merely relative, and all ideas are equal. It means you have to take a hard look at your choices, their consequences, your defense of them, and whether you believe they are the right thing to do.
If you are being pushed around by progress, realize it isn’t inevitable, isn’t real, and isn’t changeable. If someone champions change or rights or progress, and you don’t believe in it, start by making your mind think they are right, and tell them to shove their progress.
I personally look around and think the demographics and financial trap we are in are going to make the western world grind down on itself over the course of the next 100 or 200 years. I think the world will be much more religious in 200 years, with less people of a completely different mindset, that look back at the 1800s-2000s with an air of contempt at the pride and stupidity of people that believed in “progress.”
Home, There is No Place Like It
Happy Stay-Home-Mom Anniversary to me! Today marks four years since I made the commitment to stay home and be the primary caretaker of my five little blessings.
His Most Precious Blood: the Most Beautiful Essence and Odor of Sanctity
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Fr. Poissons, FSSP, gave an amazing sermon today, and I thought I would share the overview here. On this sixth Sunday after Pentecost, the Epistle for today speaks of being dead in Christ by Baptism, yet alive in Christ Jesus by His Resurrection, and the Gospel is Mark’s relating of our Lord’s feeding of the four thousand.
Father used these readings to give an utterly perfect explication of the Precious Blood of Jesus, and reality of the Sacrifice of the Mass. It was the most perfect sermon on the Precious Blood I have ever heard, and given I have read some of the works of Saint Gaspar del Bufalo, Founder of the Society of the Precious Blood, this was edifying and impressive. Father’s main thrust:
Jesus very specifically chose to make present His Body and His Blood in two distinct forms. He could have chosen to make His Body and Blood present solely in the bread at the Last Supper, and could have easily made the wine His Body and Blood, but chosen specifically to use, and change, the offering of the priest Melchizedek – bread and wine – in a perfect way, so as to represent the Sacrifice of His Body, and the shedding of His Precious Blood, which are two aspects of His Sacrifice.
Father went into the punishments of Christ’s Body, and the shedding of His Blood during this Passion, leading to the final shedding of His Blood upon the Cross. In this way the two forms, or species, so more perfectly reflect the reality of His Sacrifice upon the Cross – the punishment and beating of His Body, and the shedding of His Most Precious Blood.
We have always believed, in thought and word, in transubstantiation by annihilation, that is the utter and complete destruction of the substances of bread and wine, leaving only the substance of His glorified Body, Blood, soul and Divinity in species in the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass, and in this our Lord gives to us the most glorious aspect of reality now, the presence of God, physically, here and now upon our altars and in the tabernacles of the Most High.
Christ perpetuates His being slain upon the Cross in the Mass, and we must reflect always on the infinite gift, and infinite sadness, that we witness and participate in the re-presentation of our Lord’s Sacrifice for us.
Father then spoke of our Lord’s Most Precious Blood being the sprinkling upon the lintel’s of our souls, the Blood of our Passover Lamb, and even though in the natural plane we are often repulsed by the sight or smell of blood, which has almost a stench to it, by our Lord’s Crucifixion and emptying of Himself of His Blood upon the Cross, His shed Blood has the most beautiful essence and odor of Sanctity. It’s sweetness is beyond measure, and we must always praise Him with gracious hearts for having sprinkled our souls with the sweetness and sanctity of His Most Precious Blood.
The sermon was perfection in clarity, given with great force and love. The rest of the Mass, as even a low Mass, was permeated by the reality of our Lord’s Body and Blood being made present again.
Homeschool Conference Survival Kit {Printables}
Are you going to a homeschool conference? I FINALLY am going to the National Catholic Conference in Virginia and I’m so excited!
So I organized my conference weekend and created this little survival kit for myself and, of course, I’m sharing it with my friends. I created three important pages:
ITEMS NEEDED:
- notebookâto take notes or jot things down, one with pockets or staple your print outs within the notebook
- Pens/pencils
- Highlighters
- Print out of Conference schedule
- Print outs of this kit especially the Curriculum Research & Notes
- A bag to carry items.
- Rolling tote in case you plan on buying books
- Clothingâ dress nice but comfy (especially shoes), donât forget a sweater just in case the conference rooms are cold
- Mommy First Aide Kit: band aides, chap stick, lotion, hand sanitizer, eye-drops, pain reliever & mints. Also a bottle of water, dried fruits/nuts, and a protein bar (most placed donât allow outside food)
- Budget: if you plan on buying, have a budget in mind to avoid overspending. (Use the Curriculum Research sheet).
Enjoy!
Father’s Day 2012
War is an Awful Thing: Honor, Justice, and Peace
I saw this picture posted today on Facebook, and I searched for the name on the marker so I knew who this man was. James John Regan gave his life for God and country in 2007. I believe the girl lying prostrate at his grave was his fiancee. I hope she found some peace and perhaps a man that could be with her understanding the love she had for John. From his obituary:
“James J. Regan, in his brief life, did not choose the predictable, cushy jobs his background and ability afforded him. Regan, at 26, last week gave his life for his country, a United States Army Ranger killed in Northern Iraq, having already served four tours of duty – two in Afghanistan and two in Iraq. A fellow Army Ranger recalled, “James Regan was the guy you want next to you at all times.”
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As for my life, I never knew my mother’s father. Ennis Ray Hite died in early 1947, but he really died in World War II. He was injured while under MacArthur, and the plate put in his skull was ill fitting. It shifted one time too many, and caused him to black out while driving, causing a fatal accident. People who knew him said the war, and his injury, changed him. It usually does, even if you come home “uninjured.”
I guess you could say his death had a profound impact on my life, because it had a profound impact on my mother’s life, and my grandmother’s life.
My wife’s father suffered death in war as well, though he died a tortured death at the hands of Communists. I wonder sometimes if we would have met had he not died, given Erika grew up in Nicaragua, but she didn’t stay there, and thus we ultimately ended up together, five children later. đ
I pray for either the conversion, or the death of every communist in the world, to those to murder and oppress and rape their way to power, and pray for those that war in Islam in the supposed name of God, but more I pray for the souls of the men and women who fought, suffered, and died for our country, and in all countries throughout history in the search for justice, truth, and peace.
War is an awful thing. Sometimes though, it is a necessary thing. Pray for peace, but pray also for strength and determination when war comes to your door.
See more pictures of Erika’s Dad in this post remembering his birthday |
Please pray for the soul of my grandfather, Ennis Hite, my other grandfather, who also served in World War II, Emory Drain, and that of my wife’s Father, Pablo Emilio Salazar, “El Commandante Bravo.” May their souls rest in peace and the mercy of Almighty God. And please spend some time, and perhaps a Rosary, praying for the souls of our war dead, and all who die in the service of country with honor, justice, and peace.
~ Todd