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The invitation arrived last week, an invitation from the Archdiocese for the Ordination of ten men to the Sacred Order of Diaconate. Along with the invitation, there was a picture of the men with their wives. Looking at their faces, it brought me back to my journey as a Deacon’s wife. The call from God
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God’s hand was always a part of my life. He was always there since the very beginning, before I took my first breath, nurturing me into life. The hand of God continues to be with me, powerful yet gentle, comforting, secure and always protecting me with a Father’s love. Lord, you have probed me, you
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A year ago, I was not in a good place. My 50th birthday was quickly approaching. My feelings had nothing to do with entering a new decade or getting older. The closer my birthday got, the more my deep feeling of loneliness was exposed. It was a pain of being alone, of not belonging, of
Fears and Tears 