Monthly Archives: August 2008

  I heard Hannah’s voice this morning, singing the Divine Mercy, praying for New Orleans. Nagin says no services for those who stay and I think of my friends from Iraq. Imagine 5 or 6 years with no services. No … Continue reading →

This morning my friends and I discussed Sarah Palin.     I know that if I put her name in my blog, that I will get all sorts of Google hits and be bloggo famous.   Sarah Palin. Sarah Palin. Sarah Palin. … Continue reading →

Today in the car Hannah handed me a picture of Jesus she has been carrying around and said simply, "Isn’t He beautiful?"   I know that I focus too much on what is wrong, what is evil and not on … Continue reading →

It rained buckets here during Obama’s speech. Hannah said that people just didn’t pray specifically enough. We wanted it to rain on DENVER, not Kansas City.   Crumbling are our dreams of a white supremist society. What is a middle … Continue reading →

The sun is shining in Denver, you are not praying hard enough! Rain, people! Pray for rain! Just like the last time, 45 years ago, you did not pray hard enough and Martin Luther King, Jr. was able to speak … Continue reading →

Only Hillary can make an orange pant suit look good. Mr. Bush, do you like that color? You might be wearing one in four months… Hillary ROCKED THE HOUSE.

"Don’t smile," I whispered to her. There he sat, two pews across and over. Who knew that he attended our church? His last words to her on Friday were very clear, "Wear those rubber bands."  In reality the second we left the … Continue reading →

Being around someone gay, does not make me gay. Being around someone Muslim, does not make me Muslim. Being in a jail to visit, does not make me a robber or a drug dealer.  Jesus realized this fully. He knew … Continue reading →

Just a reminder to everyone to pray for rain during Obama’s Convention speech. This is the only way we can drown out his logic and well-thought out plans.    Today we hit the mother of all garage sales- the moth-er-load. … Continue reading →

We babysat Bubbles last week. Not exactly the brightest hamster, as far as hamsters go. Not as clever as Chewey, our last rodent. When I saw Bubbles cage my first thought was, "Chewey would have blown that popsicle joint in … Continue reading →