I was praying in front of the Tabernacle the other day . It suddenly changed to having a wall of blazing, roaring fire in front of it. Like the Holy of Holies in the Temple in Jerusalem. Catholic Jewish converts always tell us how similar our Faith is in its Jewish roots. Scott Hahn has written a lot about this. It saddens me very, very much the disrespect shown to Christ in Church, even by priests. For He, who is Almighty God really is present . But it is not the fault of the people. Bad liturgy encouraged bad worship.
Slept late this morning to 7am from 9pm. Had a cup of coffee and went back to bed to sleep for another three hours. Slept like the dead . Things have a way of catching up on you. Feel brand new I am sorry I am not posting much at the moment, no Internet. But God feels very, very close.
Sheep in the meadow by the sea. I would not mind living in this location looking out on such a glorious view.
I sometimes see ancient ruins and have no idea what they are. So strange no signs. Sitting on a bench by the river waiting for Mass . A local mechanic is fixing my van. He seems in a great rush. Funny time seems endless here.
These country people are so very, very good! As many people go to daily mass here as go to Sunday Mass back home! Plus they say the rosary very devoutly before mass. Such a Sign of hope! Plus this area, the Glens of Antrim is one of the best sources of Vocations in Ireland. But nearly all these little country churches are out standing. All is not Doom and gloom when we have such really very, very good people The salt of the Earth
