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High School Benediction
by John A. Sullivan III on 10-Jun-09 09:32

Thank you, Lord, for educating us beyond our books and our classrooms.
Thank you, Lord, for all the unfairness we have experienced
  for it has taught us the importance of Your Justice.
Thank you, Lord, for all the difficult times, for the

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The Real Tragedy of Abortion
by John A. Sullivan III on 08-Feb-09 21:10

Those of us who struggle, work, and pray to end the self-genocide of abortion must not forget that pro-choice proponents do identify legitimate problems. They are not all raging, hate-filled, self-absorbed, hedonists.

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Other Religions
by John A. Sullivan III on 26-Nov-08 11:28

Do please read this entry at face value as it is easily misinterpreted. Some will think it an expression of Christian arrogance while others may think it says one's choice of religion doesn't matter.

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The Crippled Son

Monday morning was a particularly good morning. As I lay in bed praying, God seemed so very close, especially as Father. I kept saying to Him, "how extraordinary that you would consider me Your son" with an enormous sense of gratitude. I suppose I find myself encouraged when those kinds of thoughts come in that place somewhere between wakefulness and sleep because I know they are sincere - no masks, no external show, no choosing the "right" words - just child-like sincerity. Thus, I know it is a grace from God and not the old John Sullivan.

As I basked in this gratitude that God would be my Father, I began to pray that He would help me be a loving son, a good son. As I thought of the various tasks in front of me that day and consecrating them to Him, living all for Him and for love, I began to pray that He would help me be a diligent son, an efficient son to accomplish much and do His work. Then, the unexpected happened.

I suddenly saw myself differently. I saw myself severely handicapped both mentally and physically. I was God's completely crippled son, incapable of doing anything but loving Him and being loved by Him. I could not be diligent; I could not be efficient; I couldn't even sit up on my own. I could not do anything for Him . . . . and He loved me still - no more and no less. God did not care if I was muscled and able or crippled and "useless" by this world's distorted reckoning. God loved me just the same.

Then I began to think about my able bodied brother who would have to do twice as much work because I was unable to help him. To my delight, I looked at this brother whom I loved, one of you, and he looked upon me and I felt his love, too. It didn't matter that I was unable to lighten his load, that, perhaps, I made it even heavier. He loved me just the same for he was a child of the same Father in a tender, close, loving family. Yes, my brother who worked so hard because I could not, loved me anyway. Love does that.

 

 

Virginia
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sons and brothers (sisters too)
Reply #1 on : Sun September 14, 2008, 06:47:29
Alleluia! or, more simply, WOW! What a joy for you to experience and for us to be graced by your sharing. Love does that. Thank you.

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