First Saturday of February / Feast of St. Blaise

If you have not done the five first Saturdays devotion, why not start now?

And go get your throat blessed while you’re at it!

February 1

That is the date, 42 years ago, when yours truly became a twinless twin.

I am 46 now.

15,340 days.

That is how much time has elapsed since a house fire claimed the life of the sister I entered the world with.

On the 3rd and 5th of that month all those years ago two of my brothers – 6 and 10 respectively – would also succumb to the effects of that night.

One of our older sisters – she was not quite 21 at the time – rescued the rest of us that night by tossing us one by one from a second story porch. She suffered many broken bones not only in her own leap but moments before in breaking down a door to get to our bedrooms. She still feels bad that she couldn’t get everyone yet many guardian angels were working overtime that night. I remember the night well – the paradox of the bitter cold air outside and the snow covered lawn with the intense heat and light of the fire and the blackness of the choking smoke. Our parents (younger then than I am now) were down the hall, separated from us by a wall of flame. Mom says she felt the Holy Ghost move her to get on her knees and pray that her children wouldn’t suffer because she knew some of us were dying.

This same image was printed on their funeral cards.

This morning I woke up in a comfortable bed next to my beautiful wife with a dog curled up at my feet, my own children asleep in their rooms. I texted my sister. “Wife and kids say thank you.” Then I got on my knees and thanked God for her, for them, for a twin saint who, for 15,340 days has been praying for me before the throne of God.

The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away.

Blessed be the Name of the Lord!

And if anyone reading this has also lost a twin, know that you are never alone.

Now where’s that bottle of gin…

“Watch and Pray, Watch and Pray, Fifteen Decades Every Day.”

Recently a reader sent me a note asking if I could speak a bit more on my daily rosary, particularly my habit of praying all fifteen decades of the rosary daily. Well, dear reader, I will do just that!

First, the title… That clever little rhyme has probably been spoken by more than one person over the centuries; but I first heard it spoken by Bishop Williamson in one of his many YouTube talks. Now, regardless of how one may feel about the good bishop, the truth of what he says here is undeniable. That is, if one has the time to pray a complete rosary every day, one probably should be doing that. As for the “watch and pray” part? It’s not just that he needed words to rhyme with “every day”. It’s a clear reference to the dangerous times in which we live and to Our Lord’s Gospel admonition regarding the return of the Son of Man as Judge.

I heard someone tell a funny story once about the Luminous Mysteries. Wow, I didn’t even write “so-called” before that. I must be mellowing out in my older years. Anyway, the story goes that a fellow asked his parish priest if he should pray the Luminous Mysteries. The priest replied, “There’s no harm in that. Just also make sure you pray the rosary.”

So on praying the original, thirteenth century, handed from Blessed Mother to St. Dominic rosary… Here’s how I do it. The first thing is to mentally commit to the task. When I was young and my father would announce – right after dinner and while I was trying to watch Jeopardy! – that it was time for our family rosary, I wasn’t always thrilled to say the least. I viewed this not as an act of devotion to the Blessed Mother so much as an interruption of my schedule. Isn’t that ridiculous? Obviously, even then I knew that I was being stupid and that, of course, the rosary needed to come first and yet I still hated having to stop what I was doing to pray. Clearly, decades later I have gotten over it. And this is why I believe a family rosary is so important. Even if the kids would rather watch TV and resent you for making them stop to get the beads out, it will eventually sink in. But it can’t sink in if it never happens in the first place.

So on to the fifteen decades… Traditionally, as we know, the rosary is divided into three groups of five mysteries – Joyful, Sorrowful, and Glorious. I find that praying any one of those groups takes me about fifteen minutes. Now, I’m from New Jersey. We all speak fast. I’m the guy at Mass who, during the Leonine prayers at the end, finishes up one full word ahead of everyone else in the church and I’m not even trying. Your fifteen decades may take a few minutes longer. Either way, someone pointed out to me once that fifteen minutes is roughly 1% of the total time in a day. I did the math. It’s true. Now think of it in those terms. Can you spare 1% of the time God gave you? Am I trying to use guilt here? Sure am. Seriously, that time is a free gift from God. You didn’t create it. You cannot stop it advancing. It is yours to use in His service. You can do it

As it turns out, it takes me about fifteen minutes to drive to my parish. Since I’m already going there for Mass every day, I use the opportunity a lot of days to pray five decades either going or coming or both. Plenty of times my kids are in the car with me and we all pray together. Trust me, there’s nothing of value on the radio anyway since Rush died.

That only leaves the final five decades. Typically, if I haven’t prayed those during one of the many other times I find myself behind the wheel during the day, I will finish them before bed. My son and I take a little drive around town just for that purpose. He’s very good at reminding me.

So that’s the how. As to the why? Why not. See above about the percentage of time in a day. That doesn’t even get into the centuries of spiritual writing on the rosary, the words of great saints, the admonition of the Blessed Mother herself at Fatima and other places. Are we in the end times? Things are certainly bad (some would rightly argue worse than they’ve ever been). Should that matter? Can you ever go wrong meditating on the life of Jesus and Mary?

I will continue this more in a future post as it is getting late.

Our Lady, Queen of the Rosary, pray for us!

Not Caught Off Guard

Fr. Z. Doing what he does best…

Backlog and Apologies

I noticed something unpleasant this morning. I typically rely on a little notification “badge” to tell me I have email pertaining to this blog. For some reason I had not noticed any such badge in about two weeks. I don’t get a ton of email but usually something more than one or two every so often.

Finally figuring something might be wrong with the app, I actually opened it and discovered a whole bunch of email I had missed – many containing prayer requests for St. Rita.

So, first, I’m going to effort fixing that problem.

Second, I’m going to simply add these intentions in right now and keep going with them.

My most sincere apologies. please pray for my intentions as well.

God bless!

That Fr. Isaac Mary… What a Godsend!

Lest you think this blog is turning into a feeder for the Soldiers of the Immaculate Podcast… I know, you already saw Ann Barnhardt and Nurse Claire post about this; but it really and truly is well worth your time to listen.

In his most recent episode, Fr. discusses Guardian Angels and hospice care. In the former, I don’t think I could ever hear enough about this topic. It is strange that for another being who is so immediately intimate to us and concurrently in the Beatific Vision, more priests don’t preach about them. In fact, it’s downright mystifying. But listen to Fr.’s words and pray to your guardian angel. He is one of God’s most beautiful gifts to you and a great sign of His love for you. Just don’t name him.

On the topic of hospice, I can say I’ve had my experiences and they are not pleasant. Here again, Fr. Gives a straightforward presentation on what Catholics must do for the dying and it isn’t to starve them to death. Folks, what the hospice people do is very often criminal in the sight of God. Know what you are up against when a loved one nears his end and make known your desire to die a holy and provided death to your loved ones now.

And that Supernerd… James Brown’s got nothin’ on him. Hardest working man in show biz to be sure. Thank God for men like him, priests like Fr. Isaac Mary, and the angelic being who watches over you at every moment of your life.

Septuagesima: Getting Ready for the Big Fast

Here we are again, friends. Barely a month post-Christmas and it’s already Septuagesima Sunday! Where did the time go?

Start preparing now. God will give you the grace the give up all for him (especially a few meals).

To help in that endeavor, here’s a link to Fr. Isaac Mary’s Mission in the Four Last Things. Listen and take heed.