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Showing posts with label WWII. Show all posts
Showing posts with label WWII. Show all posts

Monday, November 11, 2013

Grand social



Want to say congratulations to grandson Ben for his 2 tds at Friday night's 1st playoff game.
Playing his senior year in high school.





My mom had 3 brothers serve in WWII.
2 in the Army and 1 in the Navy.

Thank God all three of them made it home.
Polin in the South Pacific
Richard in Alaska
George in Brazil
our family heroes. 

May they rest in peace.

I will never forget the days of my youth when my uncles and all the others were serving.
I remember the decals in the windows of the families serving at that time. 

 In my grandparents window.


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Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Day 7 of Mornings with Mary


 Day 7 of Mornings with Mary.

December 7th.  is also the anniversary of the bombing of Pearl Harbor by the Japanese.


The feast of the Immaculate Conception is
December 8th.

Our Lady of Guadalupe is the patroness of the 
Americas, yes
but

Mary Immaculate Patroness of America

Most Rev. Richard J. Cushing, D.D., LL.D. Archbishop of Boston
As the eighteenth century was drawing to a close, the thirteen English colonies along the North Atlantic coastline declared themselves independent and set up the sovereign nation of the United States of America. It was soon to become a haven for millions fleeing from poverty and oppression. The Catholic Church, up to then, unwelcome, distrusted and despised almost universally throughout the English colonies, was destined to take its place as one of the forces which would make the new nation strong and glorious.


MarySmall.jpg (11503 bytes) La Conquistadora
St. Francis Cathedral
Santa Fe, New Mexico

The immediate reorganization of the Church in the infant republic so that it might function from Maine to Georgia was beset by great difficulties, many of them insurmountable for the moment. Father John Carroll, chosen for the task, accepted it reluctantly. He well knew that it was too heavy a burden for one person to carry, and he had little confidence in his own ability as an organizer and executive. He did possess, however, one unfailing weapon with which he always attacked every problem, his love of the Blessed Virgin and faith in the power of her intercession. With this weapon he began his career as bishop of Baltimore, his vast diocese which was co-terminous with the new nation. He was consecrated August 15, 1791, and in the first Pastoral Letter which he addressed to his scattered flock, May 28,1792, we read the following dedication of our country to the Mother of God: 


 World War II was the most devastating war, so far, on the United States.

Is it a coincidence that the feast day of 
Mary, of the Immaculate Conception is on
Dec 8th. one day after the bombing of Pearl Harbor and 
the feast of 



The Assumption of Mary into Heaven is 
Aug. 14th.

One day before the unconditional surrender of the Japanese
on
Aug. 15th.

In the United States we feel it was the care and protection of Mary that guided us through this terrible time in our history.

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Friday, November 19, 2010

Sepia Saturday #50

Sepia Saturday
#50

This photo was taken at Easter in 1940.
I was 4 years old.
That is my loving uncle Dick, one of my mom's 5 brothers.

We lived right next to the church as this was taken on the church steps.
I think you can tell how much I loved this gentle man.

This was taken right before he went into the army.
He served in Alaska and had some great stories to tell of that far away land.
He had entered the seminary right out of grade school and when he graduated from high school he had decided he was not cut out to be a priest.
Uncle Dick married after he came back from WWII and he and his lovely wife Aunt Audrey had 9 children.
He died suddenly of a heart attack at the age of 55.
He worked at our local post office and I would go by there everyday just to see him.
I so loved him.
He could play the piano by ear and we would have some fun times singing and dancing when he visited.

I am so grateful today for the lovely family heritage that I was blessed with.

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