Our last issue was printed a fortnight after the feast of Pentecost and distributed during our prayer community's 16th Anniversary celebration on the first weekend of July 2011. It is about a fortnight after Pentecost now, when I am writing this note for our first issue of Karisma for 2014, which is being published after a long break of three years. It will be published and distributed on the 28th of June when we celebrate our 19th Anniversary in God's service as a prayer community. Many changes and unexpected incidents have been the reason for this break and we sincerely apologise for not having the Karisma published for these three years. We pray that you will once again be inspired by the Holy Spirit and be strengthened in faith as you read this issue and join us in glorifying our God in all that we do, Amen! Alleluia!!
19 YEARS AND GOING WITH GOD'S GRACE & MERCY!
The Vision Statement of KNK reads: 'The building up of the Kingdom of God in Hoppers Crossing and to the world in general through the various ministries, thereby transforming Gods people - the Body of Christ or Katawan Ni Kristo, who are filled with the Holy Spirit, enflamed with
love for the cross and the word and radiating the joy of the Gospel.'
On the 11th of June 1995 a group of people came together with this vision and Katawan Ni Kristo (the Filipino term for 'Body of Christ'), now fondly known as KNK was born. In accordance to their vision and God's plan, the group started by the Filipino community has embraced everyone who has a love for our Lord Jesus - and what started as a Filipino prayer group is now a multicultural prayer group; where all are invited no matter which nation they are from, truly forming The Body of Christ.
19 years our God has blessed us and guided KNK in fulfilling its vision by helping us build the Kingdom of God one brick at a time. Slowly and surely we are moving forward and with His grace and mercy, what started as a small gathering of praise and worship in the community centre has now moved on to becoming a group gathering in the Church praising and worshipping week after week before His throne with our Lord Jesus Christ present to us in the Blessed Sacrament. What a privilege indeed that we are called in His presence each week!
Beginning this year, with the blessing of our parish priest, we have been given this great grace of weekly adoration of the Blessed Sacrament each Saturday when we commence our prayer meeting at 2.30pm in the Church. We conclude our Praise & Worship with praying the Divine Mercy Chaplet and Benediction. Strengthened by the Spirit, we move on to St. Peter Apostle Mission Parish, Hoppers Crossing, VIC Australia 3029 Ph: 9749 4300 Email: thomage@yahoo.com Helping to build the Body of Christ Facebook a/c: Katawan N. Kristo KNK Prayer Community Official Newsletter of Katawan Ni Kristo (Body of Christ ) Prayer Community Vol No 1/June 2014
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the teaching and sharing portion of our prayer meeting and end the prayer meeting with a song of Thanksgiving. We then move to the community centre for fellowship and prayer ministry. A group of 40 to 50 people gathered in a big church like ours makes it feel like there are very few praising our God, but we know and we believe that, as is in our Vision Statement, when we are filled with the Holy Spirit, enflamed with love for the cross and the word and radiating the joy of the Gospel - we surely will, by witnessing Christ's love, draw many to come and share our joy that is given to us. Our Almighty Father will then one day answer our prayers and fill our church with people whose hearts burst with the love of Christ and make our Church resound with joyous praise!! With this hope we have started 2014.
Our Lenten pilgrimage to Shrine Ta Pinu was blessed as always and we had a wonderful day reflecting on the love or our God and enjoying our fellowship after an uplifting Eucharistic Celebration. On the first Saturday of each month, we have our parish Healing Mass instead of our prayer meeting and we minister to the people who come to this mass from various places with our gift of music and prayer. Our parish had the special privilege of observing the Hours of Grace with round the clock adoration for three days a week before Pentecost. Members of KNK went at different times of the day and night to adore and worship our awesome God. It was a wonderful time of grace. Pentecost was very special indeed for all of us, we spent all night in the presence of our Eucharistic Lord praising, praying and worshipping in awe. Rosalito Ramirez, our guest speaker at midnight, warmed our hearts with his talk on the power of the Holy Spirit and I should say that when the night was over and we walked out after the Spirit filled Eucharistic Celebration, we were indeed transformed and empowered- filled with the joy of the Holy Spirit! We Praise & Thank God for his abundant blessing on our prayer community and for all the wonders He works in our lives. As servant leader of KNK I feel humbled at the marvels He works and answers every prayer we lift up to Him while we minister to each other and to all who call on the name of Jesus. All Glory, Honour and Praise to our Father, Son and Spirit Amen!!
The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want. Psalm 23:1 By Anthea Hankins There are a lot of wonderful miracles the Lord has done for me and my family but there are a few of them I would like to share with you. Dominic and I were blessed with another gift from God on 16/3/2011, our baby girl Deanna. She was four weeks early, and the Heavenly Master had planned everything so well. The day Deanna was born it so happened that Daniel my son was sick, Dominic stayed home to take care of him. I had my pains and we made KNK members at the Shrine of Ta Pinu
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it to the hospital hoping to hear that it was just false pains, but I was told that I had to have an emergency C-section; I was very scared, though I was having my second one. Then Dom and I were making calls and that was making us more nervous. It so happened that Dom saw Fr. Matthew, who came to pray for someone else. Fr.Mathew prayed over me and I felt some peace and a lot better. Deanna was born and we were glad to hear that we had a baby girl, just as the Lord had promised us. We thanked the Lord for blessing us with yet another bundle of joy. God sends his Angels to assist us in time of need; yes we had a lot of help and support from our family and friends. I thank the Lord every day for all of you; especially my KNK family because it is in moments like these that I feel strong, knowing that there is a big army (Gods Angels on earth) interceding for me. Bless the LORD, you His angels, who excel in strength, who do His word, heeding the voice of His word (Psalms 103:20) That evening my mom and Doms mother flew in to help Dominic and me. Deanna, was a very pleasant baby, I was asked to feed her every three hours, everything seemed just fine. She did not cry or wake for her feeds, so I was asked to express and feed her. The next day when she was checked, it was found that she had Jaundice and she was very inactive, hence not waking up for her feeds. Her eyes were yellow and she was losing weight. I began to worry and I was very sad and I started praying and requested our KNK members to intercede for me. I felt very strong and I was not willing to give up. I was told that she had to be sent to the nursery to be under the lights and I could go there and see her. My heart sank, but I asked God for the strength. And he said unto me, my grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me..... (2 Corinthians 12:9) That night when Deanna was in the nursery, I was in the shared ward alone. It was the most painful, slow, lonely night in my whole life. I prayed to Jesus and asked Him to help me, I felt so sad and helpless. I could not go to the nursery as I was feeling dizzy to walk that far. But God heard my prayer and once again sent me His angels; one of the nurses came and helped me and she took the expressed milk for Deanna. The next morning I was to be discharged and the nurses told me that if Deanna did not put on enough weight, I would have to leave her in the nursery under the lights for one more night and I would have to return home. But I asked Jesus to please give me the grace to be strong if that was asked of me. In my heart I wanted to go home and take my baby with me. The next day, it was time for the results and waiting there seemed like the longest wait. The paediatrician told me that Deanna had put on a little weight but not enough for her to go home with me. Then I asked her if I would have to go home without her. She said that she would want me to stay another night at the hospital with Deanna by my side in my ward; she said that she would have me re-admitted as they had already discharged me. I was the happiest mother, and I could not stop praising God for his mercy upon us. The next day Deanna was discharged with me and we came home together. Praise the Lord! The LORD is my strength and song, and He has become my salvation; This is my God, and I will praise Him; my father's God, and I will extol Him ... (Exodus 15:2) Now I would like to testify about Daniel (my son) who used to get febrile convulsions, whenever he has a fever caused by any infection. He has had these convulsions twice so far and Praise the Lord Dom and myself were together with him at both times. When we checked with the doctors as to what we can do to prevent this from happening, for instance keeping the fever
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under control or anything else - we were told that just like how some of us perspire to bring our body temperature back to normal, this was the way Daniels body would bring his temperature back to normal. It was hard to see him and not be able to do anything, and then once the convulsions were done, he would become so weak. Dominic and I stressed a lot whenever Daniel got sick. In August when Daniel had a temperature we closely monitored him and did everything as informed by the paramedics when he had the febrile convulsions the first time, but we were not successful. Daniel still convulsed and we questioned as to what we were doing wrong? But after a lot of questioning, we both got tired of getting stressed and just surrendered it to our Lord Jesus. This hope does not disappoint us for God has poured out his love into our hearts by means of the Holy Spirit who is Gods gift to us. (Rom 5:5) We held on to this promise and claimed it every single day. We believe that Daniel is healed and praise God for his mercy on us his children. Deanna developed eczema on her face and other parts of her body and our KNK healing ministry prayed for her and she is a lot better now. We believe she is healed in Jesus name. Thank you, Lord. O give thanks unto the LORD; for he is good; for his mercy endureth for ever . (1 Chronicles 16:34) TESTIMONY - DECEMBER 2011 Tester of Faith - My Road to Healing
By Mabel Fernandes
I was diagnosed with severe osteoporosis arthritis on my left knee eight years ago in Auckland. I was treated at that time by the doctors and was healed; but I still couldnt bend my left knee a 100%, resulting in muscle weakness which subsequently left the muscles almost dead. Inspite of this I continued to be active and went about my routine.
When I moved to Melbourne in 2007, my knee gave me trouble again. After consulting the GP at Springvale, x-rays, scans, etc were done to check the severity of the knee as I used to get severe pain. I was then recommended to a renowned knee specialist Dr Justin Lade in 2008 who confirmed that the left knee was badly damaged. I was put on strong pain killers, exercise and hydrotherapy. With these, I was able to control the pain, and started feeling better again. Then I moved to Point Cook from Clayton in December 2009. With the stress of moving house, settling down, etc, my knee condition worsened. Standing, sitting, walking everything became a challenge so I went back to Dr.Justin Lade, and he advised immediate surgery for total knee replacement. While the specialists informed me that recovery period will be 2-3 months, the assistants during the pre-surgery assessment informed me that recovery was 6 months. Confused with the lack of proper information, I decided to resign from my job not sure if my work will give me leave for six months. However, Gods grace was at work and my employer refused to accept my resignation and granted me leave for six months instead.
On December 5 th , 2011, I underwent surgery for total knee replacement. From here onwards, I was on a journey where
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my faith was put to test. The surgery left me in lot of pain, discomfort and I was truly disillusioned. I had not been prepared well on the aftermath of the surgery and I felt totally ignorant of it all. I developed pulmonary embolism, which I was told would be fatal if the medications were not taken as prescribed, and exercises had to be done with caution, etc. The nurses, ward clerks, physios, hydro-therapists, and staff were very patient; their love and warmth for the patients, in spite of their arduous work was indeed commendable. I followed all instructions of the hospital, but my knee would not bend to 90 degrees, it remained at 50 degrees. This meant a longer stay in the rehabilitation ward to attain the desired results. The news of my husband being laid off from work caused depression, loneliness and bitterness in me and I struggled not to reveal my inner self to my family.
I would fight with the Lord every day in the ward but to no avail. I was kept in the hospital for little over a month, and indeed it was a miracle when I was discharged. My stay at the hospital was frustrating, but the Lord showed me His purpose and made me use this time to talk to the other patients about the love of Jesus. I realised how blessed I was, having family and friends visit me regularly while there were many others who hardly had any visitors. Hence, whenever possible I would converse with them and witness to them the love and care of our Lord Jesus Christ.
I was depressed when Danny lost his job not knowing the marvellous plan of our loving God. He knew that I needed all the help during recovery, Danny and the kids helped me out a lot, but Danny was my solid rock driving me to my physio sessions and taking care of my every need as I was totally dependent on him for almost everything.
This continued till March and I started feeling good. Around this time, Danny got another job in the month of March. On the first day of his training at the new job, I was admitted back again in the hospital by my specialist as my knee did not bend to 90 degrees and he was not happy with my progress. So a second surgery was performed on 13 th March. Something went wrong with the second surgery, and I was in extreme pain, and I just couldnt bear it. I was given morphine, sleeping tablets, etc. to ease the pain but it was unbearable. Some of my friends from another prayer group came to visit me and saw me in pain. They stormed heaven for help.
On 17 th March at 3.00 am, I became serious. I was going into cardiac arrest. The heart surgeon woke me from my sleep and told me that there is an emergency. I thought something went wrong in the ward so I looked around, and he said the emergency is on me, as I was going in for cardiac arrest as my heart beat was not good, pulse was bad, oxygen level was not reaching the brain. The nurses were working on me whilst I was asleep. The heart doctor told me that I would need 3 bottles of blood and might put me into ICU ward, and he wanted my consent. I just became cold and I didnt know what to answer, and I blabbered that I want to speak to my family, as I thought I was going to die. But he stressed on the urgency of the consent, and I gave in. I asked him how long they will take to start the blood transfusion, he said around 2 hours, as they have to test my blood and get it from the blood bank from some other hospital.
I started praying to the Lord. I didnt want to call my family at 3.00 am as they would get worried, so I waited until 5.30 am and tried to ring Danny but I ran out of credit on my mobile, and then I started crying, so I drafted a text message for two persons, one for my husband and then another to a good friend, and left it at that. Surprisingly, the text message went through, and this friend immediately rang me and asked what the problem was, so I burst out crying on the phone. Immediately they contacted my husband and they rushed to the hospital. Well, in the meantime, the
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doctors and the nurses started working on me and stabilised my heart and all the other levels.
During that week, I was sent for body scan to check for any abnormalities. Three days before my discharge from the hospital, miracles took place.
First miracle I was in the ultra sound room to scan the pulmonary embolism on both my legs. As the sonographer was doing the scan, something went wrong with the machine, and the computer went blank. She was dumb founded, she couldnt understand why, she tried again, and the computer was a blur. So she excused herself for a minute to talk to the Head of Sonography. I was alone in the room when I had the vision of the Lord, very distinct. In the vision I saw Mother Mary with the rosary in her hand, and saw angels forming a guard round my bed. In between the guard, I saw horns (of the devil) trying to get inside the guard, but the angels were just dancing around and not allowing those horns to get me. That was the time, our Lord came towards me with his hand extended, and his words were PUT YOUR TRUST IN ME. I thought I was dreaming or having hallucinations, and probably started doubting that moment, what it was, I just couldnt understand, and got frightened. I tried to close and open my eyes to see and the vision was there. I started crying. That moment, the sonographer and the head of the ultra sound came in. He started the scan on my legs. He started on my right leg, he found everything was good, then he started scanning the left leg (surgery leg), he was amazed. He did the scan numerous times, to find out where the pulmonary embolism had reached, he was shocked, he said something strange is happening, he scanned every part of my leg, he said it is a miracle. The pulmonary embolism has disappeared! I just became dumb founded, and I said Praise Jesus, the doctors saw my faith and they said they will prepare a report and send it to my specialist and all the other doctors, as the main problem ie pulmonary embolism just did not exist!
Second miracle The next day, head of another unit came to my ward, and had a long chat with me for almost an hour. Finally he said that he has come to take away all my illnesses and will put me on a road to recovery. I asked him what his name was, he said Adam, so in confirmation of the Lords message, I told him that he was sent by God as he is a first creation of God. He just looked at me puzzled, I clarified that he has a biblical name. He walked away with a radiant smile.
Third miracle The following day, early in the morning, the assistant doctor came on his rounds to check on me. He tried to bend my knee; he saw that it was not doing well, so he said that he will prepare a report to send me to Sunshine Hospital to the rehabilitation ward for two months! I was shocked. I started praying to Jesus. After some time, a nurse manager who is in charge of the Sunshine Hospital Rehab, came to my ward with another doctor (head of the rehab at Footscray). This nurse manager knew that I was wary to go there, hence came with this doctor, to convince me. The head of the Footscray rehab started talking to me and he told me that all the doctors have given him all sorts of reports, but he wanted to hear from me how everything transpired to this stage. At that time, coincidentally (work of the Holy Spirit), the nurse manager received a call on her mobile, so she excused herself and went outside the ward. She was gone for a long time, and I seized this opportunity to tell the head everything. He was impressed. Within no time, he signed me off saying that he is going to discharge me that afternoon itself, and that I can continue my physio as an outpatient at
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Sunshine Hospital. He just placed his trust in me, no questions asked. The nurse manager didnt get an opportunity to debate on it. I was discharged that afternoon, and then started my rehab to a road to recovery.
During these three days, the presence of the Lord was very very strong, he just didnt leave my side, and I could feel he was working in these three days through different doctors.
What can I say, it has been a journey, and in all this mayhem, my great Lord gave me and my husband the best gift, our 25 years of married life with all my friends who came from New Zealand, and they gave us a fantastic time. It was the work of the Holy Spirit. They sacrificed their time, to give us the best gift of being with us, sharing and caring, their love and happiness overflowed the cup of blessings. All this wouldnt have been possible without the help of our Lord.
Last but not the least, after his work is done, our good Lord has blessed my husband and me with good jobs, even though it was a trying and helpless situation, he rescued us! We were without jobs for ten months!
The job loss happened at a time as our Lord knew what was going to take place, so that I could be well taken care of, and he restored everything what was lost!
During these trying times we have had many praying for us, family and friends caring for us helping ease the difficulty of this journey - thank you and God Bless all of you - I Praise & Thank God for each one of these angels that He sent our way. There is always Victory in the name of Jesus! PRAISE GOD! THANK GOD! ALLELUIA! AMEN!
A TRIBUTE TO MY LOVING DAD
By Anita Dsouza
It was 25th September, 2011. I received a call from my brother in Canada that my Dad who was in India had a fall on the street when he was going to Church, he was in a lot of pain and had been rushed to hospital. The diagnosis was that he had a fracture in his hip and had to go in for a hip replacement operation. My first instinct was I need to go to Mumbai to help my parents out. It took me about a week to get there. Meanwhile the operation was done. The doctor had assured him he would be able to get back on his feet quite soon. When I arrived in Mumbai dad was not in good shape, he was in a lot of pain and he was not able to move and he was feeling very weak.
Dad had been diabetic for most of his adult life and as a result of his inability to move he developed a bed sore. The bed sore continued to get worse and in a few days he had to get operated on it. The doctor now said to me it would take a long time for him to get better. He was in hospital for about 40 days, he had taken a lot of medications to control the infection, he would not eat the hospital food and as a result became even weaker. It was hard on all of us to see him suffering like that. He was in pain, restless, unable to sleep. It was very hard on my mum as dad wanted her constant attention and he had to be attended to constantly. However I tried to be there and take as much of the burden off my mum as I could. Meanwhile my brothers too had come down from Canada and we all tried to support each other.
When the doctor said we could take him home, dad was overjoyed. He just hated being in the hospital. When he left hospital, he was still very weak, unable to move by himself even on the bed. The doctor had told us to constantly change his position on the bed every two hours so that he would not develop more sores.
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All this time whenever I went to church, tears would just stream down my face. I did not know why this was happening, I would spend a lot of time in prayer and reading the Bible. I prayed the Rosary and Divine Mercy Chaplet everyday. Reading the Word gave me a lot of comfort and assurance that the Lord was very close to us.
Dad had become so frail and weak and seeing his trembling body was just so hard. One day as I was praying with my eyes closed, I saw a vision of Jesus Crucified body on my dads bed. At first I did not know what it meant, but gradually I came to the understanding that Jesus was with us all in our suffering. That vision showed me that he was still suffering with us. For it is said in Isaiah 41:10 `Do not be afraid I am with you! I am your God let nothing terrify you! I will make you strong and help you; I will protect you and save you. (Is. 41:10). I held on to Gods promises and prayed for strength for my dad and all of us.
I thank God for the time I got to spend with my dad during those two months. I was his confidante and he would tell me all that was on his mind. It made me very happy to be there for my dad. After being in Mumbai for two months I decided to return back as it was not easy for my family back here. Dad was a little better, but I would not say there was a great deal of improvement. Saying goodbye to mum and dad was not easy and to leave them in that state was difficult (as I do not have any siblings in India) but I just put my faith and trust in the Lord.
Meanwhile we found a good nurse for dad, she was in fact a relative and lived nearby. She was an expert in wound care and took good care of him. Meanwhile a cousins wife also came to help out and she was also an expert in looking after bedridden patients. I could see how the Lord was providing all the help that was required. The people from the church were just magnificent, they would come and visit dad and that would cheer him up. A neighbour Allwyn would always come and pray over him and we would have a praise and worship at home which gave my dad lots of peace and joy. God was sending all his angels to help dad and mum in their troubles.
When I returned to Melbourne in December, I was still thinking about the vision and I wanted to have a better understanding of it. I knew the Lord would let me know in his time. I could not understand why my dad was going through so much suffering and I was still looking for answers.
One Sunday mass in February Fr.Sebastian spoke on suffering. He said how we ought to rejoice in suffering. Suffering makes us humble and depend completely on God. Truly God speaks to us in many ways. When I came home I was very happy, I felt God was speaking to me. That night when I was going through Facebook, I happened to see an excerpt from St Faustinas diary which sent shivers through me and I quote below: `At the same time, I saw a certain person (Father Sopocko) and, in part, the condition of his soul and the ordeals God was sending him. His sufferings were of the mind and in a form so acute that I pitied him and said to the Lord, Why do you treat him like that? And the Lord answered, For the sake of his triple crown. And the Lord also gave me to understand what unimaginable glory awaits the person who resembles the suffering Jesus here on earth. That person will resemble Jesus in His glory. The Heavenly Father will recognize and glorify our soul to the extent that He sees in us a resemblance to His Son. I understood that this assimilation
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into Jesus is granted to us while we are here on earth. I see pure and innocent souls upon whom God has exercised His justice; these souls are the victims who sustain the world and who fill up what is lacking in the Passion of Jesus. They are not many in number. I rejoice greatly that God has allowed me to know such souls. (604)
This was a revelation to me by the Lord and it all became very clear to me. I could now understand the vision of the crucified Christ and my dads suffering. I truly felt so humbled that our God had chosen my dad to undergo suffering and I was filled with great joy and peace. I was now rejoicing in my suffering.
Shortly after that dads condition deteriorated and he told my mum that he was not going to live long. During his last month on earth, his body was in bad shape but strangely dad used to just sleep most of the day and night and he was very peaceful. It seems like Jesus had taken all his pain upon himself. About 10 days before his death, my mum saw a vision whilst she was in church and she saw dad close to Jesus heart on the crucifix. She knew the end was near.
I immediately went to Mumbai as his condition worsened and got to be with dad for the last 3 days. He was able to see me and my brother and he just kept on looking at us, then he drifted off into a deep sleep and peacefully went to his heavenly abode on March 12, 2012 at 8.30 pm.
That evening on March 12 at around 6 pm, I had just opened up the Bible and it was St Pauls second letter to the Corinthians Ch. 4 and 5 and I read through this again and again, I felt so comforted that the Lord was speaking to me and sending me consolation and reassurance. I would urge you to read this as I found great comfort in reading this passage. And this small and temporary trouble we suffer will bring us a tremendous and eternal glory, much greater than the trouble. For we fix our attention, not on things that are unseen. What can be seen lasts only a time, but what cannot be seen lasts forever (2 Cor.4:17-18). This was again a confirmation to me that when we endure suffering we will be rewarded with eternal life where we will be in the presence of our God forever.
I praise and thank the Heavenly Father for all he has done for me and my family. Thank you Lord for the gift of your Divine Mercy and Love. Thank you for walking with us every day. I would also like to thank the KNK Prayer community for all your prayers and support to me and my family.
THE POWER OF PRAYER By Rosemary Fairney
One of the many privileges I have had during my life was to be a nursing sister, especially with the dying, and being on hand to be able to call the Priest to certain patients nearing the end of their earthly life. Also to be able to sit with patients and recite the Divine Mercy Chaplet, which is a very powerful prayer.
On my days off or after hours, I used to take the Holy Eucharist to three nursing homes in the Werribee area, being a Eucharistic Minister, and sit by the bedside of a very ill patient and say the Divine Mercy Chaplet. Sometimes these people had not practiced their faith or been near a Church in many years, and one would see miracles occur, where even at the last moment, they would turn to God, and allow a Priest to come and anoint them. Of course the hands of the Priest are so powerful and his prayers for the dying.
We often lift up our hands in despair when praying for a family member or friend, and think our prayers are wasted, but the power of prayer is wonderful and God will help us in HIS time.
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My father was an example. Not having been born in a Catholic family, he was always very against God, and would not allow the family to attend Mass or have religious instructions. My mother taught me about God and faith in secret, and fortunately for me he allowed me to be sent to a Catholic Boarding School in Mt Gambier, SA where the Mercy Sisters were a delight and I was so thirsty to know more about God. Their instructions were wonderful and I was one boarder that sat continuously in the Chapel, in awe of all its beauty and being the House of God.
Of course our faith and spirituality continues to grow throughout life, and God has placed some wonderful people on my path to guide me and help and this all comes about by Gods grace and being open to it.
Life can hand out some very difficult patches, but I believe this is when God reaches out to bless us and one can look upon the Cross as the gold in our lives. Even when everyone seems to have deserted you, you are never alone. God is always present, and giving you HIS Love and Peace. So I have been very blessed.
Getting back to my Father, my husband Bill and I were looking after my elderly and frail parents. I had prayed all my life for my Fathers conversion before he died. It seemed impossible that he would ever change his attitude towards God. He was admitted to hospital in his last earthly days, and I would sit with him all day and pray. He even let me hold his hand which normally would have been unthinkable. He became very very frightened and agitated towards the end as he knew death was not far away. I told him he was about to meet his Master, and would he allow me to phone a Priest and to my amazement he said yes. So this was arranged and he was like a docile child when Father came (he had known his story) and he confessed and Father anointed him and stayed and prayed with him for a while. My father relaxed and fell into a deep sleep from which he never awoke and I know for sure He would have greeted him with his DIVINE MERCY. Of course Purgatory is the place to be purged until we reach Heaven but continuous prayers and Masses have been said for Dad. May he RIP with the Lord.
There was more detail than what Ive written, but this is the short version. Having been a Eucharistic Minister for many years, I had to discontinue this service due to bad health.
Having Bill as my husband has always been a blessing and now I am a member of KNK Prayer Community and look forward to going each Saturday and being with my brothers and sisters in Christ.
Address of His Holiness Pope Francis Meeting with Ordinaries of the Holy Land Upper Room, Jerusalem, 26 May 2014 (Vatican Radio) Pope Francis celebrated Mass in the Upper Room - the cenacle - in Jerusalem on Monday afternoon, on the final day of the three-day pilgrimage to the Holy Land. Below, please find the full text of the Holy Father's homily.
Dear Brothers, It is a great gift that the Lord has given us by bringing us together here in the Upper Room for the celebration of the Eucharist. Here, where Jesus shared the Last Supper with the apostles; where, after his resurrection, he appeared in their midst; where the Holy Spirit descended
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with power upon Mary and the disciples. Here the Church was born, and was born to go forth. From here she set out, with the broken bread in her hands, the wounds of Christ before her eyes, and the Spirit of love in her heart. In the Upper Room, the risen Jesus, sent by the Father, bestowed upon the apostles his own Spirit and with this power he sent them forth to renew the face of the earth (cf Ps 104:30). To go forth, to set out, does not mean to forget. The Church, in her going forth, preserves the memory of what took place here; the Spirit, the Paraclete, reminds her of every word and every action, and reveals their true meaning. The Upper Room speaks to us of service, of Jesus giving the disciples an example by washing their feet. Washing one anothers feet signifies welcoming, accepting, loving and serving one another. It means serving the poor, the sick and the outcast. The Upper Room reminds us, through the Eucharist, of sacrifice. In every Eucharistic celebration Jesus offers himself for us to the Father, so that we too can be united with him, offering to God our lives, our work, our joys and our sorrows offering everything as a spiritual sacrifice. The Upper Room reminds us of friendship. No longer do I call you servants Jesus said to the Twelve but I have called you friends (Jn 15:15). The Lord makes us his friends, he reveals Gods will to us and he gives us his very self. This is the most beautiful part of being a Christian and, especially, of being a priest: becoming a friend of the Lord Jesus. The Upper Room reminds us of the Teachers farewell and his promise to return to his friends: When I go I will come again and will take you to myself, that where I am you may be also (Jn 14:3). Jesus does not leave us, nor does he ever abandon us; he precedes us to the house of the Father, where he desires to bring us as well. The Upper Room, however, also reminds us of pettiness, of curiosity Who is the traitor? and of betrayal. We ourselves, and not just others, can reawaken those attitudes whenever we look at our brother or sister with contempt, whenever we judge them, whenever by our sins we betray Jesus. The Upper Room reminds us of sharing, fraternity, harmony and peace among ourselves. How much love and goodness has flowed from the Upper Room! How much charity has gone forth from here, like a river from its source, beginning as a stream and then expanding and becoming a great torrent. All the saints drew from this source; and hence the great river of the Churchs holiness continues to flow: from the Heart of Christ, from the Eucharist and from the Holy Spirit. Lastly, the Upper Room reminds us of the birth of the new family, the Church, established by the risen Jesus; a family that has a Mother, the Virgin Mary. Christian families belong to this great family, and in it they find the light and strength to press on and be renewed, amid the challenges and difficulties of life. All Gods children, of every people and language, are invited and called to be part of this great family, as brothers and sisters and sons and daughters of the one Father in heaven. These horizons are opened up by the Upper Room, the horizons of the Risen Lord and his Church. From here the Church goes forth, impelled by the life- giving breath of the Spirit. Gathered in prayer with the Mother of Jesus, the Church lives in constant expectation of a renewed outpouring of the Holy Spirit. Send forth your Spirit, Lord, and renew the face of the earth (cf. Ps 104:30)! ARISMA Official Newsletter of Prayer Community Karisma is published on a quarterly basis. It contains reading materials directed generally but not necessarily limited to its members. Comments, suggestions and articles for publication are welcome. The editor has the discretion to edit or not publish any article submitted based on Karisma guidlelines Contact the Editor at: Email: anitadsouza@bigpond.com Ph: 0411 772 320