Showing posts with label Perkins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Perkins. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
ACTIVISM
I was supposed to go to Middletown, N.Y. this past Sunday for a lay Carmelite day of recollection. It didn't work out well though. Originally I planned to meet Rita at the Perkins in Pittston Township, on Rte. 315. I got a telephone message from Barbara, though, on Saturday afternoon. When I called her back to see what she wanted she explained that Rita has been having trouble with her health & would not be available for a while. I don't know how to get to the exact place in Scranton where we always meet for things like this so I was forced to back out of the trip. It's fairly easy to get there but I don't have the directions memorized. Lent is soon to end. Last night at O.L. Sorrows there was a penance service with individual confessions available. I made sure I went to confession. The men's meetings at O.L. Sorrows' rectory, twice a month, have been working out really well. Tomorrow night there will be another meeting at St. Anthony's in Exeter. Spring has been going well so far but yesterday & today have both been too cold. I like, though, that there has been no ice on my car windows in the morning. Yesterday was a national day of epilepsy research. Everyone was supposed to wear purple. To my chagrin the only purple article of clothing I have is a short sleeved t~shirt. I was quite cold. Lately I've been reading a lot of poetry, as well as Thomas Mallory's "Morte D'Arthur", Harold Bloom's "The Western Canon" & Samuel Beckett's trilogy, "Malloy", "Malone Dies" & "The Unnameable". Because this is a presidential election year people really have to take the HSS Mandate quite seriously & to do all we possibly can to rid the world of Obamacare. Our First Amendment right to freedom of conscience is literally at stake. All my activist friends & connections are working to make things happen. Unfortunately entirely too many of them are liberals so they are working to the detriment of the common good.
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confession,
epilepsy,
Exeter,
First Amendment,
Lay Carmelite,
literature,
Middletown N.Y.,
Obama,
Perkins,
poetry,
purple,
scranton
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
CARMELITE MEETING
A couple of weeks ago the Catholic radio people tracked me down again. This time it was to get me to help with addressing envelopes for them. There were fewer than twenty to write out. I delivered two directly to the people who were supposed to get them. The recent Carmelite meeting worked out well too. As always our attendance was nothing to brag about but it ran rather smoothly. We meet every third Saturday morning of the month at the Little Flower Manor on South Meade Street in Wilkes_Barre. We are always trying to find new members. Lately I only get very mild headaches every once in a while. Now that I no longer seem to have an allergy to caffeine, a change of weather always seems to get me crazy. Three days ago was my brother~in~law Steve's birthday. Yesterday was cousin Gino's. Bridget's is this coming Friday. Fran & Uncle Frankie came over for a visit last Saturday night. It was really nice. She only gets to show up once in a while. Mother's Day & my parents' fifty~fifth wedding anniversary~Cinco de Mayo~both went off without any trouble too. To celebrate we went out to Perkins to get a nice meal & to St. John the Evangelist's graveyard to visit all the deceased kin. Yesterday I went to a local jewelry store on Wyoming Avenue in West Wyoming to get the batteries replaced for my watch & my father's remote control for his car. There seems to be yet no end to the torrential downpour lately. I heard someone say on the radio a little over a week ago that this year had seen, so far, the fifth wettest spring in history.
Labels:
anniversary,
batteries,
birthday,
carmelite,
catholic radio,
mother's day,
Perkins,
rain
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