<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268</id><updated>2026-10-22T19:29:38.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The I Of God </title><subtitle type='html'>Deacon Dale Metcalfe, a Roman Catholic Deacon ponders things spiritual and otherwise..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1366</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-797914440081600354</id><published>2026-06-16T04:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-06-16T16:58:10.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Yes - sad but once again - time to say goodbye.&amp;nbsp; A time of separation from a loved one - a family member - a close friend - a person in and out of your life on a routine basis.&amp;nbsp; All of us have or will experience&amp;nbsp; this - a fact of life - one that none of us will escape. It was only about a month ago that I attended a Celebration of LIfe for my nephew - a young man only 45 years old - taken by an inherited genetic mutation - a predictable early death.&amp;nbsp; Now - not so predicatable - a more ordinary death at the age of 88 years - my oldest sister - giving in to the aging process - as the body starts to wear out - the scourages of time.&amp;nbsp; No matter what the cause - DNA defect - old age - normal disease - accident - result of a violent situation - death comes calling each of us.&amp;nbsp; As we celebrate the life of a loved one - in whatever manner was requested - we&amp;nbsp; unconsciously consider when our final day will arrive.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi22NtSzo28UdQaKVjzaUMmwxF_2X2K6teR4xNhNimfT42dtFTQV_Q6XWGBRvyQsI4qP5RsZD5VU5NdOfUexGO5U36kZBvwariyVRFrSgIxFfFujiHuHVrEC4RnaTwb2tsdZaFZq5vaDMJSB-4ux33JqnKGJCPXKtn4_kYTYhGyfnFQeqP_zPaG3caPnBU/s223/gate.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;126&quot; data-original-width=&quot;223&quot; height=&quot;226&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi22NtSzo28UdQaKVjzaUMmwxF_2X2K6teR4xNhNimfT42dtFTQV_Q6XWGBRvyQsI4qP5RsZD5VU5NdOfUexGO5U36kZBvwariyVRFrSgIxFfFujiHuHVrEC4RnaTwb2tsdZaFZq5vaDMJSB-4ux33JqnKGJCPXKtn4_kYTYhGyfnFQeqP_zPaG3caPnBU/w400-h226/gate.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For those of Faith - we pray and hope that our time will be gentle - free from pain.&amp;nbsp; Watching my nephew and sister in their last days - thankful that both did not have to endure any discomfort beyond the normal.&amp;nbsp; Prayers in their last days - granting them the peace and comfort they prayed for.&amp;nbsp; Jesus has promised all of us that He will always be with us in the happy and sad days of our lives.&amp;nbsp; We are reminded frequently to pray - Jesus I Trust in You.&amp;nbsp; Do that and all of our days will be filled with His presence - His peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/797914440081600354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/797914440081600354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/06/time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Time To Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi22NtSzo28UdQaKVjzaUMmwxF_2X2K6teR4xNhNimfT42dtFTQV_Q6XWGBRvyQsI4qP5RsZD5VU5NdOfUexGO5U36kZBvwariyVRFrSgIxFfFujiHuHVrEC4RnaTwb2tsdZaFZq5vaDMJSB-4ux33JqnKGJCPXKtn4_kYTYhGyfnFQeqP_zPaG3caPnBU/s72-w400-h226-c/gate.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-6850517038846334652</id><published>2026-06-05T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-06-05T10:49:20.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grace Of God </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;As intelligent life forms each of us is capable of many varied and awesome things. The skills - knowledge we have acquired in the process of growing into mature adults are so varied that I could never list them all. Even if I could name them all - tomorrow - somebody would discover a new and awesome skill not discovered by another.&amp;nbsp; Each of us - in our own way - is a very specialized creation of God. Yes - we seem to look alike on the surface - that is only our exterior - it is the &quot;stuff&quot; underneath that makes each of us so special.&amp;nbsp; None of us is identical - even my twin and I were very different in so many ways.&amp;nbsp; We looked identical - that is where it ended.&amp;nbsp; We shared many similar interests - to different degrees - to different levels of interest - abilities. All peoples are created in the image of God - all are cut from the same mold - both men and women share that one common fact - beyond that - many differences exist.&amp;nbsp; Besides the obvious - the &quot;stuff&quot; under the skin - who we are - what we do - how we do it - fantastic variations.&amp;nbsp; This weekend - in the USA - many churches will walk in procession - in their neighborhoods - carrying a monstrance - holding the Blessed Sacrament - for all to see as the Church celebrates the Feast of Corpus Christi.&amp;nbsp; In Europe - many huge public celebrations on Thursday - doing the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-5226834743691734748&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Too many people take the Grace of God for granted - do not understand what it means to experience&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;His Blessings - to be filled with His Graces.&amp;nbsp; His Grace is what gives us - the ability - strength - energy - to actively serve Him.&amp;nbsp; Those steeped in prayer - those with a personal relationship with Jesus - also experience the gift of God&#39;s Grace - empowering them to be active disciples of our Lord.&amp;nbsp; All of us - ordained or not - share the responsibility of sharing that gift with all we meet - to the glory of God Almighty.&amp;nbsp; To participate in person locally this Sunday June 7, 2026 join us at St Patrick Church in Yorkville, IL at 11:30 AM for our small but powerful procession around our local block.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6850517038846334652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6850517038846334652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/06/the-grace-of-god.html' title='The Grace Of God '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQK1UshSnrZFXCRVb7p4p9tfhyphenhyphen39AigWHGBhejsiyynj8qkB7QxEj53erRZWESnRrOkHyuVOllu0A16kI0niv5P2L_jpzvN9pgRdX1M3n8sHD5w4F9JzHCOB1i5xS-yAKWXs2wMBIG9Fg/s72-c/grace.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-667117814866377644</id><published>2026-05-25T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-25T20:31:57.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today is Memorial Day - an official Holiday - a Day off from work - time to relax - gather with family - friends.&amp;nbsp; For many the first cook-out of the year.&amp;nbsp; With good weather an enjoyable time sharing thoughts - playing games - discussing past memories - good times.&amp;nbsp; The unofficial beginning of summer.&amp;nbsp; Many unfortunstely do not know - forget - the reason for today.&amp;nbsp; Remembering those individuals who sacrificed - gave their lives for this country.&amp;nbsp; It is not just about those who were involved in wars - battles - being a member of the Armed Forces.&amp;nbsp; Many who served the United States of America who lost their lives - also recognized.&amp;nbsp; Today we pause - remember - that the lives we enjoy today - are at the expense of someone elses life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oGq59W32wIjFvemWSX8LVUAOabX3SFtj7ZeRhgOzRGMsJlEiS15IXa55xYX0_W2QZy15FGDeXrkql0d06q2tN_W3ryT5IUPEJA9q4sw8rQZkKORJ4cJ8eICmceUG4Rn1-fyb0sPErjeyztM7EjYOWsbmUuNZMQXTdEOEqU3EcfXOaA5w8VKGehkGdK8/s214/memorial.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;148&quot; data-original-width=&quot;214&quot; height=&quot;277&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oGq59W32wIjFvemWSX8LVUAOabX3SFtj7ZeRhgOzRGMsJlEiS15IXa55xYX0_W2QZy15FGDeXrkql0d06q2tN_W3ryT5IUPEJA9q4sw8rQZkKORJ4cJ8eICmceUG4Rn1-fyb0sPErjeyztM7EjYOWsbmUuNZMQXTdEOEqU3EcfXOaA5w8VKGehkGdK8/w400-h277/memorial.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For those who are mindeful of others sacrifice - this day very important to them - not one to forget what orgers freely did for people they never knew - never met.&amp;nbsp; For Christians - not just a reminder of fellow humans who gave up their lives - also a reminder of Jesus - the Christ - the Saviour of the World - who gave His Life for All.&amp;nbsp; Today we celebrate Our Lord &amp;amp; God - His people who followed Him in serving mankind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/667117814866377644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/667117814866377644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oGq59W32wIjFvemWSX8LVUAOabX3SFtj7ZeRhgOzRGMsJlEiS15IXa55xYX0_W2QZy15FGDeXrkql0d06q2tN_W3ryT5IUPEJA9q4sw8rQZkKORJ4cJ8eICmceUG4Rn1-fyb0sPErjeyztM7EjYOWsbmUuNZMQXTdEOEqU3EcfXOaA5w8VKGehkGdK8/s72-w400-h277-c/memorial.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-252094788481554942</id><published>2026-05-24T03:35:31.450-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-24T03:35:31.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flame Thrower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;A flamethrower is a mechanical incendiary device &amp;nbsp;- designed to project a long controllable stream of fire. They were first used during World War I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and widely used in World War II. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Some flamethrowers project a stream of ignited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; flammable liquid -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;some project a long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; gas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;flame. Most military flamethrowers use liquids - commercial flamethrowers tend to use high-pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; propane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; natural gas -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; which is considered safer. They are used by the military and by people needing controlled burning capacity - as in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; agriculture&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;or other land management tasks. They can be designed to either be carried by the operator or mounted on a vehicle. &amp;nbsp;Flame throwing devices have made their way into modern movies - creating dramatic effects. All demand respect and careful use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-9219872448046784711&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVhGjgFJ3bqLZrLCO140ToJPTjBxJInSssHRIaYo56wITYnyHEZuuOIdPURX1pmMf-XsPdirl3IhCWBZHJbyZFI_y27oiLcJjGl4TPuCeP9PgbfpnCWjcuGi5hlpQBBvtkelATZzf-3Ek/s1600/flamethrower.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;281&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVhGjgFJ3bqLZrLCO140ToJPTjBxJInSssHRIaYo56wITYnyHEZuuOIdPURX1pmMf-XsPdirl3IhCWBZHJbyZFI_y27oiLcJjGl4TPuCeP9PgbfpnCWjcuGi5hlpQBBvtkelATZzf-3Ek/w400-h281/flamethrower.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.4em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 19.1875px;&quot;&gt;On the Day of Pentecost - God became the original flame thrower. That flame - commonly known as the Holy Spirit - did not terrify as much as confuse. &amp;nbsp;The disciples and those with them did not know what to think - visual disturbances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 19.1875px;&quot;&gt; - strange languages - speaking in foreign tongues - did not make it easier to understand what was happening. In retrospect - we today - understand what was occurring - are impressed - our faith strengthened. &amp;nbsp;Many ask why the Holy Spirit does not come down upon believers as it did on that first Pentecost - yet - it does. &amp;nbsp;In Baptism - Holy Communion - Confirmation - God still sends His Holy Spirit among believers. Each of us has received the fullness of God&#39;s Holy Spirit - if we do not see it in our lives - we have to ask ourselves - why not? &amp;nbsp;Do we live lives truly in the Spirit - or have we allowed ourselves to become spiritual couch potatoes? &amp;nbsp;If you are missing this important part of your spiritual life - then immediately pray - Come Holy Spirit Come - and watch for the flames!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.4em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 19.1875px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.4em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 19.1875px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/252094788481554942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/252094788481554942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/flame-thrower.html' title='Flame Thrower'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVhGjgFJ3bqLZrLCO140ToJPTjBxJInSssHRIaYo56wITYnyHEZuuOIdPURX1pmMf-XsPdirl3IhCWBZHJbyZFI_y27oiLcJjGl4TPuCeP9PgbfpnCWjcuGi5hlpQBBvtkelATZzf-3Ek/s72-w400-h281-c/flamethrower.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-8152625418424254302</id><published>2026-05-23T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-24T03:36:11.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace Buddy </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Today the family gathers to celebrate the life of my nephew Joshua - the first born of my twin brother Dean.&amp;nbsp; My twin - his wife Susan - will not be there - Dean left this world almost 16 years ago - his wife - 8 years before him.  None of us know the day - the hour - when our life on this Earth will end.  Unlike most - Joshua knew what would cause his death - not discounting an accident or such.  Like his grandfather and mother - Joshua was born with a genetic defect known as Spinocerebellar ataxia type 3 (SCA3), or Machado-Joseph disease (MJD) - a rare, inherited, progressive neurodegenerative disorder. It was not until after Sue&#39;s death that a test was finally developed to know if you had inherited this anomoly.&amp;nbsp; Joshua and his yournger brother did the test.&amp;nbsp; Joshus was positive - his younger brother tested negative.&amp;nbsp; What that meant to Joshua was that he would die a very similar death as his mother at an early age.&amp;nbsp; His grandfather died at 61 years - his mother at 51 years - for Joshua that ended up being 45 years.&amp;nbsp; Facing the fact that you knew you were born with a defect has to be traumatc.&amp;nbsp; There are&amp;nbsp; many people born with inherited diseases.&amp;nbsp; Diabetic - heart issues - visual abnormalities - walking issues - brain disfunction - and much more.&amp;nbsp; Many can be dealt with - insulin for diabetics - eye glasses for visual - mobility devices for bone issues and even more.&amp;nbsp; For him - no cure - no treatments - Joshua functioned as a fairly normal person - graduating college - having a successful career as a computer IT person - socializing with friends - family - until the SCA3 finally kicked in full force.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Living with the knowledge of what the end of his life would look like and facing it head on - took courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQI9fQxN5B9hrK278teuDPYvNJsOMehl_Y_SDtxcRVM1OYkJNWCYZdxTg8B_0KrvgiKDQozF9A-fkqUzkdsgHzmSHTng7jVNW_0xZBjQyHfOdi6YMoDk92Jp_JZGEEOppt8nhYEl1w_zP6iO6AMYYQq6Dk7cktD5BFmRS7Va1JOXStUAdf3A2vu-jrjCI/s620/F%20&amp;amp;%20J%20in%20nature.jpeg&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;530&quot; data-original-width=&quot;620&quot; height=&quot;343&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQI9fQxN5B9hrK278teuDPYvNJsOMehl_Y_SDtxcRVM1OYkJNWCYZdxTg8B_0KrvgiKDQozF9A-fkqUzkdsgHzmSHTng7jVNW_0xZBjQyHfOdi6YMoDk92Jp_JZGEEOppt8nhYEl1w_zP6iO6AMYYQq6Dk7cktD5BFmRS7Va1JOXStUAdf3A2vu-jrjCI/w400-h343/F%20&amp;amp;%20J%20in%20nature.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;St. Faustina &amp;amp; Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Jesus had to deal with a similar situation - being God - Himself - He knew that His life would be a short one - His time on Earth - walking with the very humans that He created - eating - drinking - laughing - loving - all too short of a time - knowing that HIs death would come at an early age - a burden few would really understand.&amp;nbsp; Jesus lived about 33 years - Joshua 45 years.&amp;nbsp; The majority of humans avoid the thought of death untiil we become much older.&amp;nbsp; As we age - the end of life becomes a true reality.&amp;nbsp; It is in these last years we seriously consider how we handle our death - funeral preparations - writing wills - instrucions to family.&amp;nbsp; Because we tend to think it will not happen to us - many avoid last minute preparations.&amp;nbsp; God gives us many gentle reminders as friends our own age pass away - make way for the Lord - the day YOU will meet Jesus face to face.&amp;nbsp; It doesn&#39;t matter if you attend church every day - week - month - year - it is all about how well are you prepared.&amp;nbsp; Have you accepted him as the Lord of your life - have you lived as He said - are you sharing the message of His Gospel to all you meet - have you personallly led - brought someone to a personal relationship with Christ.&amp;nbsp; What have you done - what will you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;do - if you are reading this - you still have time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/8152625418424254302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/8152625418424254302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/rest-in-peace-buddy.html' title='Rest In Peace Buddy '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQI9fQxN5B9hrK278teuDPYvNJsOMehl_Y_SDtxcRVM1OYkJNWCYZdxTg8B_0KrvgiKDQozF9A-fkqUzkdsgHzmSHTng7jVNW_0xZBjQyHfOdi6YMoDk92Jp_JZGEEOppt8nhYEl1w_zP6iO6AMYYQq6Dk7cktD5BFmRS7Va1JOXStUAdf3A2vu-jrjCI/s72-w400-h343-c/F%20&amp;%20J%20in%20nature.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-6822689155457117747</id><published>2026-05-22T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-22T03:00:00.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Dressed </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Almost weekly one group or another seems to publish their list of best dressed - celebrities - international figures - men - women - children - senior citizen - teen - child actor - dogs - cats - ad nauseum. We seem to be obsessed with how people look - how clothes look on certain people - who wore it the best - worse. If we believed the media then looks would be the criteria upon which we valued people. Personalities - manners - attitude - aside - only what pleases the eyes - not the mind - heart. Being caught up in these mindless games - not a sign of maturity. Everyone knows that what really matters - is inside - who the person really is - not what they look like. A beautiful woman - man - might just be the shallowest - meanest person alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot; itemprop=&quot;name&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-feature-settings: normal; font-kerning: auto; font-language-override: normal; font-optical-sizing: auto; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-variation-settings: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; position: relative;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-3304267991833877389&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheTv7RhDarQtG43czwPFyLUpJpRiGo8LIsjZS3qNGQ7W6ScsD5HzwESaxqxvTSkOLe1XOg1LmFGkCUN1NoRSELakXZhhG1nYWQ4eN6bH3DJxhMRXZxRDXlkLi93Q8kp3ttiQ026luDJpI/s1600/bestdressed.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;290&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheTv7RhDarQtG43czwPFyLUpJpRiGo8LIsjZS3qNGQ7W6ScsD5HzwESaxqxvTSkOLe1XOg1LmFGkCUN1NoRSELakXZhhG1nYWQ4eN6bH3DJxhMRXZxRDXlkLi93Q8kp3ttiQ026luDJpI/w320-h290/bestdressed.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;God knows each of us so well - He does not look at our appearance - clothes - jewelry - homes - cars - bank accounts. He looks into our hearts - minds - where we love - whom we love. Inside where no one can see - except God - is what really matters. The same goes for us - we should not judge a book by its cover - nor people by their possessions - rather their words - actions. When God call us to serve Him - He did not ask us to first buy a new suit - dress - rather He accepted us as we were - no changes needed -&amp;nbsp; we need to continue to celebrate the gift of New Life offered by God - for ourselves - for others - just as we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6822689155457117747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6822689155457117747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/best-dressed.html' title='Best Dressed '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheTv7RhDarQtG43czwPFyLUpJpRiGo8LIsjZS3qNGQ7W6ScsD5HzwESaxqxvTSkOLe1XOg1LmFGkCUN1NoRSELakXZhhG1nYWQ4eN6bH3DJxhMRXZxRDXlkLi93Q8kp3ttiQ026luDJpI/s72-w320-h290-c/bestdressed.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7928331684125342406</id><published>2026-05-21T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-21T03:30:00.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinea Pig </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;A guinea pig is a species of rodent - despite the name - not a member of the pig family - not from Guinea. They originated in the Andes and were not found in the wild - played an important role in folk culture of many South American groups - as a food source - in folk medicine - religious ceremonies. At one time - used as laboratory test animals - now replaced by mice and rats - more often found as pets. One wonders how many households would be host to a guinea pig if they realized it is basically a fuzzy plump mouse. The name in modern use is often applied to any animal used as a test subject for many different projects - often including humans. The term - guinea pig - often used to refer to an individual - selected as the target - without&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;prior knowledge to be the first to attempt - try something in which the safety is unknown - testing a rope bridge - particularly an old one of dubious construction - the first one to attempt a safe crossing for a group.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-521203004444972181&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOGMh690ODHG2ImaWyeJjPUaJ6HbJROrbkT3Joc-hyBVSTehmG9GEc_lf1UB7-z75WsoVesPUPW_JkqqvRxHMEgzStU7Y40fAXZ65RnQgjYwQpsPtKNBBJ3WOJE2_meCE6SiiPJpyLaBc/s1600/guineapig.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOGMh690ODHG2ImaWyeJjPUaJ6HbJROrbkT3Joc-hyBVSTehmG9GEc_lf1UB7-z75WsoVesPUPW_JkqqvRxHMEgzStU7Y40fAXZ65RnQgjYwQpsPtKNBBJ3WOJE2_meCE6SiiPJpyLaBc/s400/guineapig.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Although God is known to test people in various ways - He rarely uses the guinea pig method. On occasion - He may ask an individual to do something first - not at risk of their life - rather as a role model for those who will later follow. None of us is expendable - all have value in God&#39;s eyes. Each person a precious jewel in His crown - to be loved - nurtured - protected by God. When you feel that God might be testing you - pray for strength - He will provide - assist you through whatever trial you face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7928331684125342406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7928331684125342406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/guinea-pig.html' title='Guinea Pig '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOGMh690ODHG2ImaWyeJjPUaJ6HbJROrbkT3Joc-hyBVSTehmG9GEc_lf1UB7-z75WsoVesPUPW_JkqqvRxHMEgzStU7Y40fAXZ65RnQgjYwQpsPtKNBBJ3WOJE2_meCE6SiiPJpyLaBc/s72-c/guineapig.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-8214990147780957215</id><published>2026-05-20T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-20T03:00:00.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sounds of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://youtu.be/4fWyzwo1xg0&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #992211; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Sounds of Silence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;- a popular song by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Simon_%26_Garfunkel&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #992211; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Simon and Garfunkel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;- popular recording artists of the 1960s - counterculture icons of the decade&#39;s social revolution - stirred people to rethink life - social issues. The true importance of the term - sounds of silence - is the concept of what silence really is. Silence is not only the absence of audible sound - a necessary part of making sound. Silence is what separates one sound from another - one musical note from another - one word from another. If there was no silence - all sound would run together into one continuous sound or hum. Anyone who has studied music is familiar with rest notes - moments when no sound is played on an instrument - no sound sung. These rest notes - moments of silence separate - embellish the sound just made - the note - sound to come. When using speech - pauses - moments of silence - introduced to bring attentions what was just said - what will be coming next. Without silence all forms of communication would lose much of its value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-8966859409628369341&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtmDxi-rmX1Ls-p1KzDDxiSCfL4yYiIlLP7VDDPLZRIHTgB2SulrVQnGM0jrCui2VHLR7DuODiY77cTuoJ51nN8LhamjQKe1mezTv718ZNlB4DlURUAHqcHGR2Ew5zrlvbpyDk5J5wGX0/s1600/silent.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;274&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtmDxi-rmX1Ls-p1KzDDxiSCfL4yYiIlLP7VDDPLZRIHTgB2SulrVQnGM0jrCui2VHLR7DuODiY77cTuoJ51nN8LhamjQKe1mezTv718ZNlB4DlURUAHqcHGR2Ew5zrlvbpyDk5J5wGX0/s400/silent.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When we speak to God in prayer - silence is golden - extreme value - in sitting in silence - not speaking - rather listening. In that silence God has an opportunity to speak to our mind - heart - to come close to us - giving us an opportunity - to touch the Divine. Many are uncomfortable with complete silence - choosing to speak rather than listen. In prayer - communicating with God - the sounds of silence - truly golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/8214990147780957215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/8214990147780957215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/sounds-of-silence.html' title='Sounds of Silence'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtmDxi-rmX1Ls-p1KzDDxiSCfL4yYiIlLP7VDDPLZRIHTgB2SulrVQnGM0jrCui2VHLR7DuODiY77cTuoJ51nN8LhamjQKe1mezTv718ZNlB4DlURUAHqcHGR2Ew5zrlvbpyDk5J5wGX0/s72-c/silent.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7438478525325476635</id><published>2026-05-19T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-19T03:30:00.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Name Calling </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;As children it was not uncommon to yell at another child who was not being nice - not playing fair - bullying others. Physical violence was out - usually the one being mean - bigger than anyone else - stronger - older. The only thing left was to call the offender a name - any name - mean spirited - poking fun at anything - trying to get even - level the playing field - attempting to get them to stop. Sometimes it worked - more often than not - an adult heard what was going on - made you stop - not polite - not the way to treat a fellow human. The majority of us gave up name calling as we grew - matured into responsible adults - citizens. Unfortunately name calling is again in vogue - especially among politicians - candidates for public office - failing any legitimate criticism of an opposing candidate - slip into the gutter - spewing lies - filth - attempting to steer attention away from the other person - to oneself in an attempt in becoming popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-1690412980326851258&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCnuUBdSaGyZSz0P39S6aYpaW9Tl6Z9DOZlCzVPc381zrakx45tclRy3RYgjqsk1F0C4gCKMLHQxNYpNY1tF6_33UYHh67_ksOpYgm6QtfMhlbdoYlMNsHxwx9juoFt-KuKVQY7qVIjys/s1600/bully.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;313&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCnuUBdSaGyZSz0P39S6aYpaW9Tl6Z9DOZlCzVPc381zrakx45tclRy3RYgjqsk1F0C4gCKMLHQxNYpNY1tF6_33UYHh67_ksOpYgm6QtfMhlbdoYlMNsHxwx9juoFt-KuKVQY7qVIjys/w320-h313/bully.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Jesus - guilty of name calling in His day - brother - sister - friend - teacher - healer - names to compliment - build up - reinforce ones self esteem. When speaking a truth about another - using kind words - gestures - focusing on the true value of another human. God calls all of us to be like Jesus - to put on His manners - positive characteristics - to become Christ-like. He is with us always - guiding - helping - giving good direction to our lives - actions. If you listen - you will hear God&#39;s voice - calling your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7438478525325476635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7438478525325476635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/name-calling.html' title='Name Calling '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCnuUBdSaGyZSz0P39S6aYpaW9Tl6Z9DOZlCzVPc381zrakx45tclRy3RYgjqsk1F0C4gCKMLHQxNYpNY1tF6_33UYHh67_ksOpYgm6QtfMhlbdoYlMNsHxwx9juoFt-KuKVQY7qVIjys/s72-w320-h313-c/bully.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-1361073973346301715</id><published>2026-05-18T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-18T03:30:00.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Write - Rite - Right </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For those of us born in this country - learning English from our youth - our native tongue - easy. Those who come from other countries usually have a difficult time learning English. It is not just learning a new vocabulary - how to pronounce the words - complete with various dialects - inflections - but the number of words that sound identical - with completely different meanings which cause major issues. Write - the action of forming letters and numbers into words and sentences - Rite - a ritual or ceremony often involved in religion and solemn gatherings - right - as in the direction one may be looking or walking - the right side of the body - also meaning correct - morally good - justified - true. In just these three sound alike words - four different meanings. The list of other words that pose the same issue - many which are spelled identical - with different sounds and meanings - bass - the sound - bass - the fish - lead - to walk in front - lead - the metal. This does not include the very common issues with there- their - they&#39;re - pray - prey - to - two - too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-3279038375349292583&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6lpKWovVZtjoxGB16Y58f2uNWTWIFZicQLygYkCdcFBN5z4Dth8vOVsDmBcRnF2UQxv5ZEB5ZlkZCszSamd3uFSfPUh-1Vvv-wKbcLFqStZolHHwH42HEebSlf_Htz7_uDhTINOusPaM/s1600/homophones.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;282&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6lpKWovVZtjoxGB16Y58f2uNWTWIFZicQLygYkCdcFBN5z4Dth8vOVsDmBcRnF2UQxv5ZEB5ZlkZCszSamd3uFSfPUh-1Vvv-wKbcLFqStZolHHwH42HEebSlf_Htz7_uDhTINOusPaM/s400/homophones.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Language may be &amp;nbsp;the nemesis of people at different times - not an issue for God. No matter what words we speak - how we pronounce them - He always understands. When we come to God in prayer - when we initiate a discussion with Him - He listens - hears - understands everything we tell Him. He not only knows our words - also our hearts - the truth of what we speak. Language is no barrier when speaking with our Lord - when thanking Him - singing His praises. With God there is no phone line - no internet provider - no gateway that needs to be negotiated. He is available to all of us - at the same time - every second of the day. He is there for us to initiate a conversation with Him - open and available waiting for us - whenever we wish. No rite needed to follow - no letter to write - He is there - right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/1361073973346301715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/1361073973346301715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/write-rite-right.html' title='Write - Rite - Right '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6lpKWovVZtjoxGB16Y58f2uNWTWIFZicQLygYkCdcFBN5z4Dth8vOVsDmBcRnF2UQxv5ZEB5ZlkZCszSamd3uFSfPUh-1Vvv-wKbcLFqStZolHHwH42HEebSlf_Htz7_uDhTINOusPaM/s72-c/homophones.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7349453321453897802</id><published>2026-05-17T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-17T10:21:49.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Gazing </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;In its simplest form - star gazing - staring - looking - at stars - in the skies. Astronomers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;would be the most likely to be involved in this activity - joined by many amateurs - observing the activities up in space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Telescopes - long range lens - cameras - all incorporated in this study - hobby - documenting positions - movement - in the skies. On a lower level - there are also those who gaze at stars - not in the skies - rather on the streets - especially in Hollywood - wherever public figures - celebrities - gather. The stores are filled with magazines focusing on both types of star gazing - the internet loaded with an uncountable number of sites - for both kinds. &amp;nbsp;As people we are drawn to the grandiose - brilliant - shining - glamorous -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt; around us - above us. As a diversion from what many see as a boring - ordinary existence - people gaze at stars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-155374312437661052&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;arial, helvetica, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil8PiWAgYBOI3xRl_MShRgbZRsAubEe68SBZKINX5wdXWMOUGWF6OOjrsH6fcl7yTJcT3LmL1iBQnw3DaA7o5vM7tYHVkJ47jEAHJnxqa9viXFN8RyawH2orZg747dCDCg-rR6PnRgT30/s1600/sunset.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;222&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil8PiWAgYBOI3xRl_MShRgbZRsAubEe68SBZKINX5wdXWMOUGWF6OOjrsH6fcl7yTJcT3LmL1iBQnw3DaA7o5vM7tYHVkJ47jEAHJnxqa9viXFN8RyawH2orZg747dCDCg-rR6PnRgT30/s640/sunset.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;For Christians - all Believers - Jesus is our Star. When God filled the heavens with the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;planets - stars - He knew we would look up - to see - observe - all above us. His hope - that in looking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;up - away from ourselves - from our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;problems - concerns - worries - we would see that the world is a lot more than just us - our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;daily existence. He painted the skies with awesome colors -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;mostly blue - often gray - frequently with bright reds - oranges - fire in the sky.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;wants us to know that He lives everywhere -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;around us - above us - below us - in us. When Jesus ascended up to the heavens He became the One Star that all would gaze upon.&amp;nbsp; His disciples wondered what was to come.&amp;nbsp; They had been instructed to go spread the Gospel message - take that message to the four corners of the world - to baptize all they encountered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;in the Name of the Father - the Son - the Holy Spirit.&amp;nbsp; As modern day disciples His messaage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;to us - do the same. We are called to look outside ourselves - to the beauty of His world - our playground. When&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;your life begins to feel boring - lacking the beauty you seek - you only have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;to look upwards - to God.&amp;nbsp; Do as He commanded - spread His message and your life will be filled with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;arial, helvetica, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7349453321453897802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7349453321453897802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/star-gazing.html' title='Star Gazing '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil8PiWAgYBOI3xRl_MShRgbZRsAubEe68SBZKINX5wdXWMOUGWF6OOjrsH6fcl7yTJcT3LmL1iBQnw3DaA7o5vM7tYHVkJ47jEAHJnxqa9viXFN8RyawH2orZg747dCDCg-rR6PnRgT30/s72-c/sunset.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-6683515543485500630</id><published>2026-05-16T03:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-16T07:46:53.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Greatest </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;In any competition - everyone strives to be number one - the best - greatest - among all competitors. Whomever that person is gets all - the attention - the publicity - the grand prize. All others - &quot;also-rans&quot; - second - third - fourth - place - passed over - smaller rewards - less publicity - very little attention - losers. All eyes on the big prize - the rest - ignored. All worthy of attention - anyone who enters the competition - should be acknowledged - complemented for making an effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-3074086356962066509&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSY6tHM0hn9JE7LLDP4tAoRzNGZD69lu70Bjf6fWij0J4ZUrjHwZuoSlq0gi5f_JEhdMIw6mv7gaJfOQNx6u_T215BNrglipiNaZGUhKiNHJqzLT4HdUNErfSHXMG0_46n9z-Cu8RYUQ/s1600/loser.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;170&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSY6tHM0hn9JE7LLDP4tAoRzNGZD69lu70Bjf6fWij0J4ZUrjHwZuoSlq0gi5f_JEhdMIw6mv7gaJfOQNx6u_T215BNrglipiNaZGUhKiNHJqzLT4HdUNErfSHXMG0_46n9z-Cu8RYUQ/s400/loser.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When Jesus was asked what the greatest commandment was he told them - Love the Lord your God with all your heart - your soul - your mind. That is the number One - First -commandment - He went on to say - there is another - second commandment - Love your neighbor as yourself. The second commandment - an also-ran - second place - often overlooked - ignored. Like the First - the Second is very important and not to be overlooked. To understand what it means to love one&#39;s neighbor means you have to understand what it means to be - loved as yourself - loved - not by yourself - rather as you are loved - by God. That also-ran commandment - very important - it tells us to love others as God loves us - them - a love that cannot be measured - limited - put into a box. We are each called to love in earnest - consciously - with our whole heart. Not always easy to do - not something we wish to do with &amp;nbsp;those who oppress - offend - hurt us. As disciples of Jesus - we have no choice we must love - without limits. To love without limits does not mean accepting bad behavior - rather if we truly love - care about others - we will speak honestly to them - in love - informing them why they are hard to love - what they are doing wrong - why they are difficult to love. It is incumbent on us to be frank - honest - to bear the burden of trying to help them to become lovable. Our job - as Christians - to turn losers - into winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6683515543485500630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6683515543485500630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/the-second-greatest.html' title='The Second Greatest '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSY6tHM0hn9JE7LLDP4tAoRzNGZD69lu70Bjf6fWij0J4ZUrjHwZuoSlq0gi5f_JEhdMIw6mv7gaJfOQNx6u_T215BNrglipiNaZGUhKiNHJqzLT4HdUNErfSHXMG0_46n9z-Cu8RYUQ/s72-c/loser.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7099838547736307855</id><published>2026-05-15T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-15T08:27:01.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When a person accomplishes an awesome feat - does something out of the ordinary - far exceeds expectations - the event is declared - great - super. This may be applied to anyone - man - women - child - even animals. Everyone has opportunities to excel in life - to perform so well - to attain what were believed unreachable goals. A female runner - setting a record time - superwoman - a young boy - saving a small toddler from drowning - superboy - a teen girl - receiving a perfect ten in gymnastics - supergirl - a father honoring his wedding vows - not straying outside marriage - superman. The list can go on and on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-5220154417632163568&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXp1MmZI4DFXWrlRkt8n1eLBhHEvJQ8kP3GAdK3Dy4NVJvTt4MU2mYm83WBPPBgsFpPLDPBlPhwfSMf-oQYVH9pRziY9rc7iXgB9MdtILm8vEeuKBA95EzUAfYRSh6th2u8VUc_0oqMzE/s1600/super.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc4411; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;306&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXp1MmZI4DFXWrlRkt8n1eLBhHEvJQ8kP3GAdK3Dy4NVJvTt4MU2mYm83WBPPBgsFpPLDPBlPhwfSMf-oQYVH9pRziY9rc7iXgB9MdtILm8vEeuKBA95EzUAfYRSh6th2u8VUc_0oqMzE/s400/super.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When God created man and woman - they were told to go and multiply - to create with God&#39;s blessing. Create they did - children - families - neighborhoods - communities - towns - cities - countries - nations. What started with a few - blessed by God - has become the world. We have been created to become super at all we do - in our daily living - in our families - in our communities - in the work place. We are called to be super - to go beyond the ordinary - to make our lives count - to make other peoples lives count - to make what we do - super. Many live very ordinary lives - merely existing - those who know better - called to a higher level of life - to be who God created us to be - to live as one - to worship the Lord - to be super people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7099838547736307855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7099838547736307855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/super-who.html' title='Super Who?'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXp1MmZI4DFXWrlRkt8n1eLBhHEvJQ8kP3GAdK3Dy4NVJvTt4MU2mYm83WBPPBgsFpPLDPBlPhwfSMf-oQYVH9pRziY9rc7iXgB9MdtILm8vEeuKBA95EzUAfYRSh6th2u8VUc_0oqMzE/s72-c/super.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-1679469810846663496</id><published>2026-05-14T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-14T18:32:53.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Way </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;No Way - a definite No! &amp;nbsp;Zero chance of ever doing it - never going to try - buy - attempt - whatever. Decision made - no need to even discuss it any further. All of us have said these two words at one time or another. For everyone - there is always at least one thing that we find impossible - repulsive - threatening - scary - highly undesirable. No one should ever be surprised that anyone has limits - boundaries - never to be crossed. It could be skydiving - bungee jumping - flying in an airplane - hiking in the mountains - sailing on the ocean - speaking in front of a group - eating sushi - any imaginable thing you can think of. We all have limits - a normal part of who we are - how we have been raised - what we feel - think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-2357812234843024062&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbbrG3S57VzSc8wnBhm147UZWOL4rkcre_dQQuS-0Au-Jlcna6MI2Gp-1a_1DT4Ito8kXwG0OYmfbStC4tw5Ua4kEITdWmZA4kGxEUHbA1CLa6HtsJu3Q_ezmBKCTK6KnmMMF7M3CNgo/s1600/no+way.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;336&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbbrG3S57VzSc8wnBhm147UZWOL4rkcre_dQQuS-0Au-Jlcna6MI2Gp-1a_1DT4Ito8kXwG0OYmfbStC4tw5Ua4kEITdWmZA4kGxEUHbA1CLa6HtsJu3Q_ezmBKCTK6KnmMMF7M3CNgo/s400/no+way.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When we come to Jesus - &amp;nbsp;to God in prayer - especially when asking for forgiveness - for anything - He always offers us His Heart. His Divine Heart is so large - so forgiving that many doubt - question - the possibility that He is able to forgive certain sins. What we must understand is that His love is not like our love. Our love is limited by human weakness - His love has no limits. Just as God is so much more than any of us can imagine - so is His love. It is called agape - beyond limits - love. He will - can - forgive - anything you place before Him. Lies - stealing - cheating - broken vows - adultery - abortion - murder - all forgivable by God. Denying His existence - turning your back on Him - speaking foul words towards Him - all forgivable. He has the power to do anything - even forgive &amp;nbsp;the forgivable. Turn His back on you - refuse to forgive you - No Way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/1679469810846663496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/1679469810846663496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/no-way.html' title='No Way '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbbrG3S57VzSc8wnBhm147UZWOL4rkcre_dQQuS-0Au-Jlcna6MI2Gp-1a_1DT4Ito8kXwG0OYmfbStC4tw5Ua4kEITdWmZA4kGxEUHbA1CLa6HtsJu3Q_ezmBKCTK6KnmMMF7M3CNgo/s72-c/no+way.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-4609335601468507807</id><published>2026-05-13T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-13T09:08:28.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Hike </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Take a hike - often spoken when one is tired - irritated - with another person - get away - leave me alone - take a hike. The truth - hiking - taking long walks - away from your normal busy life is very healthy. It is not just the fact that you are off the couch and exercising your body - but there are beneficial aspects to your mental health. According to an article posted on the website of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.outsideonline.com/1805496/study-hiking-makes-you-happier&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;outsideonline.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333;&quot;&gt; - research has been done both in America and England citing data to show that hiking makes one happier. The study followed participants who walked in cities and countryside walks measuring their levels of depression - happiness. Bottom line - getting out side your house - away from hectic lives - the stress of work and daily commitments - helps one cope much better with their life overall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-6690511171349075767&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCLBuwyPH1yYPe73SJZZerDHKMPtRciasd6mM8y1et-apcgxCSjoBmPQ-4EzKCiJQVy-gHxRcCOX6FMZi2N65RzSOlQ1SElX4_5ZbN9ipuOBOmrZBn0HFoIP36XDrr8SJdOp9p0me2Oow/s1600/hike.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCLBuwyPH1yYPe73SJZZerDHKMPtRciasd6mM8y1et-apcgxCSjoBmPQ-4EzKCiJQVy-gHxRcCOX6FMZi2N65RzSOlQ1SElX4_5ZbN9ipuOBOmrZBn0HFoIP36XDrr8SJdOp9p0me2Oow/s640/hike.JPG&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Jesus told us in Holy Scripture - that He came that we might have life and live it to the fullest. Some would say that means spending all your time on your knees - in prayer - alone and quiet. If you really think about what Jesus said - He declared that we should live life to the fullest - taking advantage of the world created for all of us by God. That means the land - water - air. We are called to explore - investigate - immerse ourselves - in all of God&#39;s creation. If we sit in our chairs - spend countless hours on our knees - when is there time to explore - experience all the rest? That is only possible when we move outside our homes - our comfort zones - into the rest of the world. Hiking through a woods - forest - nature trail - traveling to other cities - states - countries - meeting and exploring the cultures of the world - is how we experience life to the fullest. God calls each of us to move - from complacency - to being active participants in all He offers us. He asks you and me to venture with Him - into the unknown - uncharted - corners of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4609335601468507807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4609335601468507807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/take-hike.html' title='Take A Hike '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCLBuwyPH1yYPe73SJZZerDHKMPtRciasd6mM8y1et-apcgxCSjoBmPQ-4EzKCiJQVy-gHxRcCOX6FMZi2N65RzSOlQ1SElX4_5ZbN9ipuOBOmrZBn0HFoIP36XDrr8SJdOp9p0me2Oow/s72-c/hike.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-5791994290825376541</id><published>2026-05-12T03:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-12T07:32:06.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Safety Recall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I think almost everyone is familiar with the concept of a safety recall - merchandise or product - deemed to have an inherent flaw - dangerous to the well being of the public in general. My sister frequently sends me notices about food recalls - contamination with bacteria - foreign material - unhealthy for even animals to consume. The food recalls are unbelievably common - more common that we would like to think. &amp;nbsp;Other products - toys - contaminated with lead paint - toxic plastics - harmful vapors - harmful to anyone who uses them. Possibly the biggest and most well known - automobile recalls - failed brakes - steering systems - faulty air bags - and on and on - all defects - discovered after the fact. At the time of manufacture - production - safety tested - only to fail ongoing testing at a later date - after it has landed in the hands of the final consumer. Thankfully - few are harmed - because of the due diligence by these companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-7020132026510112052&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7BZz_iL4j8z9YJXZ2i3cCgHJm0P7AleVxCZohH4713Mc8tjTCZ4Ocj88R0nWO-LERkczWPXTRlH_6cfsVJYeNluuGp7uGaWXuHbaM2jATqgNoMvtRvFLoycvXNO5oozMjAKpX8Hkc1Qg/s1600/WebRecall_1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7BZz_iL4j8z9YJXZ2i3cCgHJm0P7AleVxCZohH4713Mc8tjTCZ4Ocj88R0nWO-LERkczWPXTRlH_6cfsVJYeNluuGp7uGaWXuHbaM2jATqgNoMvtRvFLoycvXNO5oozMjAKpX8Hkc1Qg/s400/WebRecall_1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When God sent Jesus - no need for safety testing - no need to follow up with additional testing - rather - follow up only to see how effective His Word - actions were. God is the original - Jesus - the real deal - no prototype - no future model. God gives us His best - first and foremost - no need for a second or third edition. What we see - what we get - day after day - hour after hour - minute after minute. Unlike the rest of the world - we get the best first and forever. In these days we tend to relax - let up on our spiritual observances - take the low road - ignore the high road - skip a Mass here and there - let our relationship with God slide into a lower place - possibly - no place at all. Instead of allowing this to happen - insert God moments - times when you may touch the Divine - into your summer activities. Had a great golf game - thank God - experience an awesome camp out &amp;nbsp;- praise the Lord - enjoy an well deserved vacation - sing your praise to the God who loves you. The only recall you should have with God - is recalling that He loved you - first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/5791994290825376541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/5791994290825376541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/safety-recall.html' title='Safety Recall'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7BZz_iL4j8z9YJXZ2i3cCgHJm0P7AleVxCZohH4713Mc8tjTCZ4Ocj88R0nWO-LERkczWPXTRlH_6cfsVJYeNluuGp7uGaWXuHbaM2jATqgNoMvtRvFLoycvXNO5oozMjAKpX8Hkc1Qg/s72-c/WebRecall_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-5347355812017679897</id><published>2026-05-11T04:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-12T07:25:36.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s A Crazy Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;Yes we are not alone - too many of us - &amp;nbsp;experiencing crazy times. Now that we are back in the Midwest - life has taken on a whole new aspect.&amp;nbsp; After enjoying a relatively relaxing four months - the hectic stuff has quickly crept back into our liv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;es.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Illinois is more challenging - lots of grass to mow - lawn tractors that break down when you want to use them - weeds to pull - flower gardens to spruce up - not to mention just getting back in touch with everyone we left behind - reconnecting - gathering - getting crazy.&amp;nbsp; Add to these issues - coping with life&#39;s daily issues - the political scene - social media - humidity - lots of bugs - fixing things around the house.&amp;nbsp; Slowly getting back to deacon duties at church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-8175714878648741199&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzg9CI8_e6ELDtF7Y6GKUKLI2bDdpWQ3kUFwCdfhzd-gqSF9LdeRqiOcYGx1ft1Y0FP8ZJ9H46lVLszlWw4IgO9iBlAzr9hZW9XJEJiuBofiL6mU4_fdUF9BrDQP39W3suSbl_MChcNBs/s1600/I+Love+This+Crazy+Life.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;220&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzg9CI8_e6ELDtF7Y6GKUKLI2bDdpWQ3kUFwCdfhzd-gqSF9LdeRqiOcYGx1ft1Y0FP8ZJ9H46lVLszlWw4IgO9iBlAzr9hZW9XJEJiuBofiL6mU4_fdUF9BrDQP39W3suSbl_MChcNBs/s400/I+Love+This+Crazy+Life.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;God looks over every thing that is going on - not only in my life - but all of our lives - and smiles. Smiles because we are experiencing life to the fullest - with ordinary events - extra ordinary - happy - sad - frustrating - fun - stressful - relaxing. Just as He wanted - exactly why Jesus came - that all might experience life to the fullest. Often people will complain about the unpleasant things in life - why do we have to have those off moments - yet - if we think about it - the rough times - make the good times better - makes us appreciate little things - like peace - quiet - blue skies - white puffy clouds - handshakes - hugs - moments sharing with others. Like my friend Tom said last night - keeping in touch - looking to the future. God is present in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;everyone - everything we experience. Crazy or not - God is always there - smiling - calling us to touch the Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/5347355812017679897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/5347355812017679897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/its-crazy-life.html' title='It&#39;s A Crazy Life'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzg9CI8_e6ELDtF7Y6GKUKLI2bDdpWQ3kUFwCdfhzd-gqSF9LdeRqiOcYGx1ft1Y0FP8ZJ9H46lVLszlWw4IgO9iBlAzr9hZW9XJEJiuBofiL6mU4_fdUF9BrDQP39W3suSbl_MChcNBs/s72-c/I+Love+This+Crazy+Life.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-4463505178373606792</id><published>2026-05-10T03:00:00.062-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-10T19:17:37.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother&#39;s Day </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today - a universal celebration of women - mothers - moms - grandmothers - women who have either given birth to another human - women who have acted very much lke a mother to children not born by them.&amp;nbsp; Going through the process of pregnancy - the actual - percieved - pain - sacrifice in order to bring another person into this world.&amp;nbsp; Unless one has personally given birth - not able to truely share that experience.&amp;nbsp; As a male I can only share what I have observed - been told by women what that process is like.&amp;nbsp; I know there are struggles - difficulties - pain - joy in that process.&amp;nbsp; I recently read that a women&#39;s body goes through multiple changes biologically in order to carry - give birth.&amp;nbsp; It almost sounds like a woman&#39;s body internally becomes a very different person - unseen by the naked eye.&amp;nbsp; On this Mothers Day - I for one say thank you!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMRaYsysu32vUtaZOgtoDrlQfmnW4T8kJlj8xX2LnGs235-fhzgU9h5I1NAjg3qaCHK5wd58n_3d3rpNlYqcGKINd7LCL3JCGiFUS5iwvVeGqJEtCGsBl2I0uy1gEfkhA2y4uIvImJKOgv5LWRYC0TkB8EQtweTGzhMCuTdXqYFeM2b8itWiCbE9HiJrA/s629/IMG_0170.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;629&quot; data-original-width=&quot;498&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMRaYsysu32vUtaZOgtoDrlQfmnW4T8kJlj8xX2LnGs235-fhzgU9h5I1NAjg3qaCHK5wd58n_3d3rpNlYqcGKINd7LCL3JCGiFUS5iwvVeGqJEtCGsBl2I0uy1gEfkhA2y4uIvImJKOgv5LWRYC0TkB8EQtweTGzhMCuTdXqYFeM2b8itWiCbE9HiJrA/w316-h400/IMG_0170.JPG&quot; width=&quot;316&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When Mary was told that she had been selected to bring the Christ child into the world there is no way that she knew what was being asked of her.&amp;nbsp; In those days even highly educated people really had no clue that a women went so many biological changes.&amp;nbsp; The could only observe the changed emotions - the obvious weigh gain - the tears - pain that most experienced.&amp;nbsp; Add onto the natural pain - the additional struggles to local customs - religious beliefs - heaped upon women due the no knowledge of the process.&amp;nbsp; To St Mary - thank you for saying - Yes - to the angel when told she would become pregnant through the power of God.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for making it possible for God to take on flesh - to experience human life - as the God wih flesh on.&amp;nbsp; I know that for Jesus - He could oly love Mary evn more for her sacrifice - a gift for Him - a gift for all humanity.&amp;nbsp; Happy Mpthers Day - St Mary - Arlene my wife and all women in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4463505178373606792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4463505178373606792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&#39;s Day '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMRaYsysu32vUtaZOgtoDrlQfmnW4T8kJlj8xX2LnGs235-fhzgU9h5I1NAjg3qaCHK5wd58n_3d3rpNlYqcGKINd7LCL3JCGiFUS5iwvVeGqJEtCGsBl2I0uy1gEfkhA2y4uIvImJKOgv5LWRYC0TkB8EQtweTGzhMCuTdXqYFeM2b8itWiCbE9HiJrA/s72-w316-h400-c/IMG_0170.JPG" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7156067199754506664</id><published>2026-05-09T03:00:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-09T03:00:00.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May Day </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;The first day of May is celebrated around the world - primarily in the northern hemisphere -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;as a festival - public holiday. In Europe - Great Britain - Finland - Estonia - France - Germany - Ireland - Italy - Greece - Bulgaria - Romania - Spain - Sweden - Poland - Canada - United States - Hawaii - celebrations predating the time of Christianity. One of the earliest - to honor the Roman goddess of flowers. Most celebrations - the crowning of a May queen - dancing around a maypole - village festivities - bring people together. The Roman Catholic Church in the 18th century selected May as the month to celebrate and honor the Blessed Virgin Mary. Many churches sponsor special prayer times in which the rosary is prayed in community - First Communicants crowning statues of Mary at Holy Mass - focusing on our special relationship with the Mother of Jesus.&amp;nbsp; This Sunday - in our parish - those who just received their First Holy Communion will crown the parish statue of Mary during the primary Mass for all to witness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-356759527819395481&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;arial, helvetica, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8HhVGsJB40ooU_ZE3ZWhdx9Kb-1cK5_61Yq9er2Klo4gDooukLtMAJrGQG15s1H03HlADSyfE5EAkBp395-H_q0WnWj5RTipnbaPLXigujQBte_Eui0YGhwVDI2XfQEFQ2eVpGcLQADQ/s1600/may-day.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8HhVGsJB40ooU_ZE3ZWhdx9Kb-1cK5_61Yq9er2Klo4gDooukLtMAJrGQG15s1H03HlADSyfE5EAkBp395-H_q0WnWj5RTipnbaPLXigujQBte_Eui0YGhwVDI2XfQEFQ2eVpGcLQADQ/s400/may-day.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; border: medium none currentcolor; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;arial, helvetica, sans-serif&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14.85px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Celebration of all God&#39;s gifts are good - taking time away from our normal routine - to focus on the good things in life. Honoring God with music - dance - festivities - prayers - always good. As we begin this month of May - may our days be filled with sunshine - warmth - joy - all gifts from Our Father in Heaven.&amp;nbsp; Mary - Mother of God - Pray for us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7156067199754506664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7156067199754506664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/may-day.html' title='May Day '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8HhVGsJB40ooU_ZE3ZWhdx9Kb-1cK5_61Yq9er2Klo4gDooukLtMAJrGQG15s1H03HlADSyfE5EAkBp395-H_q0WnWj5RTipnbaPLXigujQBte_Eui0YGhwVDI2XfQEFQ2eVpGcLQADQ/s72-c/may-day.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-4685356776528271466</id><published>2026-05-08T03:30:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-08T09:07:02.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In This Moment </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;When communicating with people from the midwest - it is not common to hear anyone use&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;the phrase - in this moment. This was brought to my attention a few years back when speaking with people who speak English as their second - not primary - language. Relatives and friends from Italy and Poland made me aware of this comment - attempting to translate - now - or - right now - into American English. Each of &amp;nbsp;them used this same phrase - in this moment. To my ears - a funny way to express - now - immediately.&amp;nbsp; As a native North American - speaking the North American version of English - different from British English - we have adapted - modified - the original language from England to a somewhat different version - so that at times it would appear that we are speaking two completely different languages. As I pondered why anyone from Europe would express themselves with unusual English words - foreign to my ears - I came to realize that they were speaking British English words and phrases - not the North American version. Definitely a learning experience - expanding my understanding of other peoples - their language - cultures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-988533984854836633&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;arial, helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJnH5gB18PXI3Bbo5cGRGMa3ch9t2JgUi29HMNYRXergj3QcwmYaJzfPKbmHnPj85_aeMJ3-govbh9MtwUIDjLKwzskQqObhURwv8YvuMDv5ntvj935eQL7ZsWbk4xM9dxdBdajrY02Zg/s1600/capstone.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJnH5gB18PXI3Bbo5cGRGMa3ch9t2JgUi29HMNYRXergj3QcwmYaJzfPKbmHnPj85_aeMJ3-govbh9MtwUIDjLKwzskQqObhURwv8YvuMDv5ntvj935eQL7ZsWbk4xM9dxdBdajrY02Zg/s400/capstone.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;315&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Pentecost changed many things when it happened to the disciples in the upper room - the room where they had shared the Last Supper - with Our Lord. That room - visited today in Jerusalem - a very basic plain room - the most interesting feature - I can remember seeing when I was there in 2010 &amp;amp; 2012 &amp;amp; 2018 - the capstones on the pillars - carved intricate designs. Beyond that feature - nothing outstanding to the naked eye. What the eye could not - cannot see - the history that took place between those four walls. The words spoken - actions taken - meals shared - stories of love for one another - a quick departure - an admonition from Our Lord to His disciples - the washing of the disciples&#39; feet - the breaking of the bread - passing the cup of precious blood - the first consecration - institution of the Eucharist - the Priesthood - all hidden from sight -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;buried in the rings of time - spoken - unspoken words of - adoration - reverence. If we could only experience those moments for ourselves - the affect it would have on our lives - we can only imagine. As it is we have those memories recorded in the Holy Bible - words to be read - digested - over and over - to contemplate our place in God&#39;s Plan for the world - for each of us - in this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4685356776528271466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/4685356776528271466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/in-this-moment.html' title='In This Moment '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJnH5gB18PXI3Bbo5cGRGMa3ch9t2JgUi29HMNYRXergj3QcwmYaJzfPKbmHnPj85_aeMJ3-govbh9MtwUIDjLKwzskQqObhURwv8YvuMDv5ntvj935eQL7ZsWbk4xM9dxdBdajrY02Zg/s72-c/capstone.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-372236968498485290</id><published>2026-05-07T03:00:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-07T13:28:45.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Royalty  </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Royalty - in the most popular sense - when referring to people - indicates those born of Royal blood - The Queen of England - those who control an entire country. There are Kings and Queens - Princes and Princesses - Dukes and&amp;nbsp;Duchesses - Barons and&amp;nbsp;Baronesses&amp;nbsp;- all held in high esteem above the ordinary people - the commoners. Not all royalty in reality from Royal blood. In Germany it is common for different groups to select a Queen - a young woman - to be their spokesperson - representative for their specific region or product. There is a Queen of the Blossom - Queen of the Lakeland - Queen of the Horseradish - Queen of the Bavarian Veal Sausage. Typically they are photographed in the county they represent - next to the product they promote - always alone - no pomp - plain stark reality - simple beauty. Celebrating the beautiful - simple things of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-7552066864621354398&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG5T1GdSZgzjsp4R9BuoFYf-ghKaThCmWSDkAHI6iPVTDljqtfCEWGOSJqLoUbjSDWnwWEGzFa8OiQtujMaVwU459NpF90aGDCCym8CvGMFV8o2G6avgSlvIUfTYhEA2-gmqs-l_i6tbo/s1600/crown.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;313&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG5T1GdSZgzjsp4R9BuoFYf-ghKaThCmWSDkAHI6iPVTDljqtfCEWGOSJqLoUbjSDWnwWEGzFa8OiQtujMaVwU459NpF90aGDCCym8CvGMFV8o2G6avgSlvIUfTYhEA2-gmqs-l_i6tbo/s400/crown.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;God created us all to be equal. In His eyes we are all Royal - all worthy of special attention - His Son Jesus - the only One to wear the crown. When we were baptized - we were baptized into&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;the Body of Christ - to share in His ministry. Our obligation - as baptized Christians - to promote the Gospel of Jesus - to minister to the poor - to strengthen the weak - to bring comfort to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;sick and dying. We are royal - in the sense that we have an obligation imposed not by Earthly powers - rather from heaven. We are called - each of us - to be servants to all - our crown - the sweat on our brow - our scepter - the dirt on our hands - our robes - the garments with which we clothe the naked. Today - our royal duty - to serve God with our entire heart - soul - mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/372236968498485290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/372236968498485290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/royalty.html' title='Royalty  '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG5T1GdSZgzjsp4R9BuoFYf-ghKaThCmWSDkAHI6iPVTDljqtfCEWGOSJqLoUbjSDWnwWEGzFa8OiQtujMaVwU459NpF90aGDCCym8CvGMFV8o2G6avgSlvIUfTYhEA2-gmqs-l_i6tbo/s72-c/crown.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-6748268373341166634</id><published>2026-05-06T04:00:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-06T08:32:56.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Rains</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;You know the saying - when it rains - it pours - not necessarily anything to do with water. This phrase is a common expression - used by many - expressing&amp;nbsp;frustration&amp;nbsp;- anxiety - about events which are happening at a pace - faster than one would desire. It could be a series of unfortunate or sad - happy or pleasing events - the issue that the rate of events leaves one barely enough time to breathe - to recover from something bad - to enjoy the goodness - in something pleasing. Now that we are into the month of May we will be over active with First Communions - Confirmations - Graduations - Weddings - just for starters. Add into that mix any other special activities that you are involved with and you too will be singing - Dancing in the Rain. May is also the month in Spain when activity on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.caminosantiagodecompostela.com/&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #992211; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Camino de Santiago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;starts to get very crowded - especially in Holy Years.&amp;nbsp; Hundreds of thousands of pilgrims will walk all or part of the 500 mile pilgrimage to Santiago, Spain. Many people think this is a - walk in the park - a very long park of 500 miles - in reality much more difficult than most would realize. Today I am posting a photo of an acquaintance currently walking the Camino de Santiago. If you look&amp;nbsp;closely&amp;nbsp;at the photo - what appears to be a&amp;nbsp;waterfall&amp;nbsp;in the background is actually part of the trail she is walking. This is the Camino - one&amp;nbsp;hill after another - one mountain range after another - when it rains....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-7403826478435783697&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEuGoYcma2paPrEtLXFjscDsSqhXsGA9dx4t4iuyRXUxq6w-MFH-NtgnBko6wXcnKAyXxrtIt_1kr4Aw_6MhrpSRjUEK2m9-PODBwmVdilxjkbJofQFBvL5zZW2ODuQJHYZk9U_6FL2Y/s1600/13164303_1185499388148298_6962458515508820693_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEuGoYcma2paPrEtLXFjscDsSqhXsGA9dx4t4iuyRXUxq6w-MFH-NtgnBko6wXcnKAyXxrtIt_1kr4Aw_6MhrpSRjUEK2m9-PODBwmVdilxjkbJofQFBvL5zZW2ODuQJHYZk9U_6FL2Y/w480-h640/13164303_1185499388148298_6962458515508820693_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When God moves in our lives and asks us to do anything - helping out at church - teaching a religion class -&amp;nbsp;re-potting&amp;nbsp;plants for spring planting - walking a pilgrimage - helping a neighbor - it often seems like too much - &amp;nbsp;too soon. Quite often we beg God - wait - let us catch our breath - you are asking too much - too soon. The beauty of God&#39;s plan for our lives is that He will give us the strength - the energy - the time - to accomplish whatever it is we are suppose to do. When&amp;nbsp; we run out of the resources listed above - He gives us more - strength - energy - time - to finish the task. Daily God rains down His blessings - love - upon each one of us - daily - He calls us to walk with Him - in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span face=&quot;Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6748268373341166634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/6748268373341166634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/when-it-rains.html' title='When It Rains'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEuGoYcma2paPrEtLXFjscDsSqhXsGA9dx4t4iuyRXUxq6w-MFH-NtgnBko6wXcnKAyXxrtIt_1kr4Aw_6MhrpSRjUEK2m9-PODBwmVdilxjkbJofQFBvL5zZW2ODuQJHYZk9U_6FL2Y/s72-w480-h640-c/13164303_1185499388148298_6962458515508820693_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-3604190601473944565</id><published>2026-05-05T04:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-05T04:00:00.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A La Derecha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;A la derecha - Spanish for - to the right - turn here - on your right side - go the correct way. In English we often confuse - not only non English speaking persons - often ourselves - when we use the word right. Taken out of context - not written down - we are unsure if the speaker is talking about a direction - an attitude - the act of&amp;nbsp;inscribing&amp;nbsp;a word. To clearly understand which word the speaker is attempting to use we need to hear it spoken in a&amp;nbsp;sentence. Much of everyday conversation - in many languages - incorporates the use of slang - idioms - phrases - as a normal form of communicating with others. It is not until confusion arises - errors made - that we realize that we should have spoken in a more formal manner - complete with all the adjectives - adverbs - word modifiers - to express ourselves in a clear and precise manner. Good communication requires good communication skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-7729020188752703721&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDLkTXbkoY0zcUPIenj4hPhegenwGswBbMYg54JuBtO42g958ULqYzjQKkH2urUAzmzTtyqKAxaPlo7KOU6OqT_xPzdvXtBkbyZhJmO8Uz4pwFVsKefrrF7krhhlaVwctZE1qBcJ-rDE/s1600/decision-time-22537675.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #cc4411; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDLkTXbkoY0zcUPIenj4hPhegenwGswBbMYg54JuBtO42g958ULqYzjQKkH2urUAzmzTtyqKAxaPlo7KOU6OqT_xPzdvXtBkbyZhJmO8Uz4pwFVsKefrrF7krhhlaVwctZE1qBcJ-rDE/s320/decision-time-22537675.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border: none; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;235&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When speaking to God - in prayer - we should be as concise as possible - elaborate sentences - long stories - not necessary. God knows our minds - hearts - our needs - our desires. Even before we open our mouths - He knows what we will say. Many question if this is true then why does He wait before He acts in our lives. Sometimes He does - often He waits to hear it from our lips - from our minds - from our hearts. This process is how we communicate with God - humbly - personally - with sincerity. Every day - Jesus - Our Lord - Our Savior - waits to hear from each of us. Long conversations - not necessary - daily conversation - even very brief ones - the rule. Try it today - He waits for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/3604190601473944565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/3604190601473944565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/a-la-derecha.html' title='A La Derecha'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihDLkTXbkoY0zcUPIenj4hPhegenwGswBbMYg54JuBtO42g958ULqYzjQKkH2urUAzmzTtyqKAxaPlo7KOU6OqT_xPzdvXtBkbyZhJmO8Uz4pwFVsKefrrF7krhhlaVwctZE1qBcJ-rDE/s72-c/decision-time-22537675.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-7493281085667251407</id><published>2026-05-04T05:30:00.059-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-04T15:08:49.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;For those who follow this blog - know me personally - I am back in Illinois.&amp;nbsp; Different from Arizona.&amp;nbsp; In Arizona I can easily walk outside - see blue skies - smell fresh air - enjoy pleasant temperature.&amp;nbsp; In Illinois - different - pick one skies - gray - over cast - sometimes blue - air pleasant - not so nice - filled with tiny bugs flying all over in and around your face - not nice.&amp;nbsp; Yes country living - enjoyable with limits.&amp;nbsp; People - as everywhere - that makes any place you call home - different.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately so many are caught up in the politics of the day.&amp;nbsp; Who says what - how do they say it - is there anger - joy in their voice?&amp;nbsp; Mix in personal obstacles that many face - affectes your own experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpuGUUc3E8t02RyOlCvyBtFslhxANxg2bnI27FHEBgYp-Nhi64QmgN6TJZmtAbh7ZsyB_E1hMqW9zRIF6hWBvmF3xcJpUcYmm2FDRRRugUD-MNPBT9u6S2gPZzh_Hbw6Ps7fQ0QCzFZOxAFq-n0bkt8t5Ub5ILJ_vw8gVDjenFjo9-lLeTMzT47im2F4w/s915/celebratelife.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;655&quot; data-original-width=&quot;915&quot; height=&quot;286&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpuGUUc3E8t02RyOlCvyBtFslhxANxg2bnI27FHEBgYp-Nhi64QmgN6TJZmtAbh7ZsyB_E1hMqW9zRIF6hWBvmF3xcJpUcYmm2FDRRRugUD-MNPBT9u6S2gPZzh_Hbw6Ps7fQ0QCzFZOxAFq-n0bkt8t5Ub5ILJ_vw8gVDjenFjo9-lLeTMzT47im2F4w/w400-h286/celebratelife.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When God created this world - all was good.&amp;nbsp; Then Mankind got involved - since that day individual personalities - ideas - motives have affected God&#39;s creation.&amp;nbsp; Today we live in a world that holds many differing concepts - ideas - situations - which by themseles does not mean that our lived experience of life needs to be bad - unhappy.&amp;nbsp; If each of us would take a step back - take a deep breath - look at life around us - we might see the world God intended.&amp;nbsp; Some will - many will not - controlled by their individual thoughts on what their life should look like.&amp;nbsp; Many will chose differently from God - they think they know better - if only God would listen to me - not a good idea.&amp;nbsp; For those who live the life God planned - good for you - for those who know better - are smarter than God - good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7493281085667251407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/7493281085667251407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/back-again.html' title='Back Again '/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpuGUUc3E8t02RyOlCvyBtFslhxANxg2bnI27FHEBgYp-Nhi64QmgN6TJZmtAbh7ZsyB_E1hMqW9zRIF6hWBvmF3xcJpUcYmm2FDRRRugUD-MNPBT9u6S2gPZzh_Hbw6Ps7fQ0QCzFZOxAFq-n0bkt8t5Ub5ILJ_vw8gVDjenFjo9-lLeTMzT47im2F4w/s72-w400-h286-c/celebratelife.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6668264774709168268.post-9028150321572246322</id><published>2026-05-03T05:30:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2026-05-03T05:30:00.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;I AM - what? &amp;nbsp;Now a days it seems that nobody is who they seem to be. Famous people reveal they are not who everyone thinks they are - saints become sinners - sinners become saints - trusted dignitaries show they cannot be trusted - men become women - women become men. For most of my life I thought it was only people - like me - born as a twin - who had to cope with confusion about who they were. As an infant - I was the skinny one - my twin a bit heavier - you could see in our faces who was who - as long as you remembered who the skinny one was. As toddlers we grew more similar - the issue compounded by mom dressing us in identical clothes. Even when we started selecting our own clothes to wear - making an obvious effort to look different - people still could not tell us apart. We both chose the same career path - the same occupation - similar wives - both having two sons. It has only been the last sixteen&amp;nbsp; years - since my twin died - that I have been a single person. Even his death did not solve the issue of who I am. To this day - I meet people who still think I am my twin - dead or alive - it will never end.&amp;nbsp; Inside - I know who I am - God knows who I am - and in the end - that is all that matters. I never had to wander - never had to worry - about who I was. &amp;nbsp;I feel sorry for those - today - confused about issues - created by unreasonable expectations - unreasonable demands - unreasonable attempts to be politically correct - to define individuals.&amp;nbsp; We are who God made us - pure and simple. We may not fit into - the same box - pigeon hole - predetermined niche - that makes others comfortable - at the expense of our comfort. That is their problem - not ours. What we are - who we are - belongs to only one person - concerns only God - period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-body entry-content&quot; id=&quot;post-body-7755505365963687397&quot; itemprop=&quot;articleBody&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 688.4px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghx-PS6zgM7wcuGr9LPvSSaoyyG200Ha9Pv_MboQ0dyew9J1cihN5PGrW-niGacsfc33_ZcHgopzSjW48rcsGN7P-_5C9ix425C_5nNxy_T2SFJKsNm4QFpt02ownnqJ7FT3-pSiFBHzs/s1600/I+am.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;color: #992211; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghx-PS6zgM7wcuGr9LPvSSaoyyG200Ha9Pv_MboQ0dyew9J1cihN5PGrW-niGacsfc33_ZcHgopzSjW48rcsGN7P-_5C9ix425C_5nNxy_T2SFJKsNm4QFpt02ownnqJ7FT3-pSiFBHzs/w350-h400/I+am.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-color: currentcolor; border-image: initial; border-style: none; border-width: medium; position: relative;&quot; width=&quot;350&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial;&quot;&gt;When asked what His name was - God replied - I am - Who am - period. No definition needed - no&amp;nbsp;explanation provided. A simple - complete - outrageous - statement. God does not fit into a box&amp;nbsp;- is not limited by our fragile minds. He is - He was - He will be - I AM. &amp;nbsp;As we grow in our faith - as we understand His - I AM - we come to know the reality of what He is all about. For most of us - this will be a lifetime journey - no problem - we have our entire life to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deacon Dale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/9028150321572246322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6668264774709168268/posts/default/9028150321572246322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deaconmetcalfe.blogspot.com/2026/05/i-am.html' title='I AM'/><author><name>Deacon Dale </name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219682758303891912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlEqylc1ib2MKDW0bOzh8EVP_6bOlp0MUwsVgdo0F5bQRYx34RCn8aJ5BpiMB4GuftZVJnk3enPOGneb6opHrO_Jpz6X6IxEKZCATjtpqC8mme7YPf2jiMb2hMgxrGwQ/s220/e8e4cf989e404f6fbd7b95d76f4500e5.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghx-PS6zgM7wcuGr9LPvSSaoyyG200Ha9Pv_MboQ0dyew9J1cihN5PGrW-niGacsfc33_ZcHgopzSjW48rcsGN7P-_5C9ix425C_5nNxy_T2SFJKsNm4QFpt02ownnqJ7FT3-pSiFBHzs/s72-w350-h400-c/I+am.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry></feed>