Now that I am officially an elected official (albeit at the lowest level possible, precinct committeman) we can say it is all downhill from here. Let the corruption, kickbacks and shady deals begin.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
A poem written by my wife back when our son was going through cancer treatment. Brought back as discussion of Sen. Kennedy's tumor reminded me of watching a loved one go through treatment. Hang on, this one isn't for the faint of heart.
The hour is getting late.
Finally I’m relieved.
I get to go home,
And have some time at ease.
A hallway dimly lit.
A mother badly shaken,
Surrounded by a
Closely gathered few,
To help her in her stress…
Her hand starts to shake
As if in hypothermic cold;
She tries to pour a beverage
Gripping for a steady hold.
“I can see something’s the matter;”
I don’t ask her how she is.
“Is your daughter done with treatment soon?”
She whispered, “Yah, we’re done.”
Like a bombshell hit.
I stood there in a daze.
There is nothing more to do
For her precious little one;
“I can’t imagine how you’re feeling.”
I gave her a short hug.
They wheeled her little girl by
It’s time to pull out the tubes
Take her home
Love her as she dies.
“We are still fighting!”
My inner voice cries.
It gave me a lot to think about
On the road home that night.
This tightrope we’re all walking
At times makes you hold your breath,
As you place one foot in front of the other
And then with pressure
Let it rest.
Keep looking straight ahead,
Never, never, down
Stay focused, very focused.
Why do these children suffer so?
No answers I have yet.
Too many we’ve seen die.
No answers will I get.
Courageous battles fought by two
With never a complaint;
How they suffered,
Their pains made me go faint.
The agony and length of time
They endured their cards so dealt,
Yet always asking and concerned
About how others felt.
If you want to know the secret
Of our strength while on this rope,
Look into our children’s eyes
For life with courage
How they fight!
How can we be weak?
When for such little comforts
They come to us,
It’s our eyes and hearts
They search and seek.
Our strength is not from us
When our souls cry out in pain.
They scream and twist with colors vivid,
But you see outward silence
We don’t share the aches
Like lead weighing in our hearts.
It’d be too much to bear,
Too much to think about…
We come to Jesus broken
Lay our burdens at his feet
When times are at their worst
A word we cannot utter
We cannot take another step
Our balance sure to falter
We come to the altar.
He touches us in ways,
Others can hardly imagine.
Giving Him the load is freeing…
More than most will ever imagine.
It doesn’t mean it’s easy
Losing their babies one by one,
But there’s a prayer
A silent hope
That when their battle is done…
They’ll find the peace the Savior grants
He will somehow let them know…
Their baby is loved, safe, and warm
Smiling down from heaven’s glow.
The tightrope of our lives,
Lord, grant us strength, faith, & courage
That our child may survive.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/20/2008
Court says money discriminates against blind people
The U.S. acknowledges that the design hinders blind people but it argued they had adapted _some relied on store clerks for help, some used credit cards and others folded certain corners to help distinguish the bills.As much as I disagree with the over-reaching aspects of the disability act, that second paragraph is on the money (puns always are intended here). For the government (or Federal Reserve which really is a private corporation) to suggest relying on others to be honest to a helpless, in the realm of paper money, individual is rather ironic. Considering the "Always think forfeiture" slogan of the ATF, would one expect even a government agency to follow that childish advice?
But the U.S. Court of Appeals for the District of Columbia Circuit ruled 2-1 that such adaptations were insufficient. The government might as well argue that, since handicapped people can crawl on all fours or ask for help from strangers, there's no need to make buildings wheelchair accessible, the court said.
And considering how often the money has been revamped lately, their "undue burden" claim should fall on deaf ears.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/20/2008
Monday, May 19, 2008
Yeah it sounds noble to defend his wife's honor, but perhaps she shouldn't be out there on the front lines.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/19/2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
It's one of those things that having kids brings up. I now know why God didn't give mammary glands to the male sex.
Picture 5 boys talking about having milk producing glands. Now combine that with the concept of a farmer squirting milk into the mouth of a waiting cat. Stir with imagination, and that was our supper conversation.
Thank God for his wisdom in creating us.
Friday, May 16, 2008
VATICAN CITY - Believing that the universe may contain alien life does not contradict a faith in God, the Vatican's chief astronomer said in an interview published Tuesday.
In the interview by the Vatican newspaper L'Osservatore Romano, Funes said that such a notion "doesn't contradict our faith" because aliens would still be God's creatures. Ruling out the existence of aliens would be like "putting limits" on God's creative freedom, he said.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/16/2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Autumn Kelly's cavalier conversion
articleAs Fr. de Souza aptly points out, why even bother if one's faith means so little.
The usual manner of leaving the Catholic Church is to drift away, without making any public pronouncement of it.
So it is noteworthy when it happens, and more so if one does it in order to conform with the constitution of Canada.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/15/2008
Sunday, May 11, 2008
You’re wrong about why small-town Americans don’t vote for Democrats.
We don’t vote for Democrats because we’re self-reliant so we don’t like the government trying to “solve” everything for us. And because you tell your rich friends in San Francisco that we’re dumb. And because, each election, whichever one of you is running for president traipses all over the country telling us you have all the answers, that you’re the one on our side, that you respect our way of life. But each time, a little bit here and there slips out — and by the end of the campaign, we can tell what you think about us. And we manage to learn who you really are.
Go ahead, read the whole thing.
Posted by KaleJ at 5/11/2008
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
A follow up story on my little Benedict. A just heard this from my wife and didn't witness it, but ya gotta love cute kid stories.
He managed to grab a hot cocoa package at coffee and donuts after Mass. Father was there and playfully asked him, "who said you can have that?" Being 3, he was taken aback until Father relented and told him it was okay. So when he gets to the table, mom asks him the same question, "who said you can have that?" His sheepish reply, "God did."
Posted by KaleJ at 5/07/2008
Saturday, May 03, 2008
I can't find the article on their website, but we made the print version of the National Catholic Register. By we, of course I mean our son Benedict got his picture along with 31 other little boys and Pope Benedict XVI. It is on the front page of the Culture of Life section.
Friday, May 02, 2008
Pope Benedict accepts resignation of St. Paul and Minneapolis archbishop
Minneapolis, May 2, 2008 / 11:03 am (CNA).- Today the Holy Father accepted the resignation of Archbishop Harry J. Flynn from the Archdiocese of St. Paul and Minneapolis in Minnesota. He will be succeeded by Archbishop John C. Neinstedt.
Thursday, May 01, 2008
Some interesting photos I took at the Falls Park in Post Falls, Idaho. Above is the coat of arms from Herborn Germany. Herborn was the birthplace of Post Falls founder, Frederick Post.
Notice St. Peter with the keys in the center.
Who knew this little town in Idaho had Catholic ties from the beginning?