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Watch this video of the Silent Monks singing this bit of the Hallelujah Chorus, "And he shall reign".

Enjoy!!



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Here is the video to the Youth Service, Part 2 from St. Boniface Episcopal Church, Mequon on August 21, 2011.

As you will see, the many youth did fantastic!! Many thanks to the youth (and their parents!) for their participation.

The reading of the Gospel takes place at approximately 18:50.  The sermon, given by Becca, a 17 year old Senior, begins at the 20:10 mark.

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Here is the 10:30 Ascension Day/St. Boniface Day service from St. Boniface Episcopal Church, Mequon. The Rev. Lauren Stanley is the guest Preacher for this service.

The reading of the Gospel begins at 16:34 and the sermon begins at 19:15. 

The Gloria, written by Thomas Miller (a parishioner of St. Boniface, no relation to the Fr. Kenny) begins at approximately the 4:35 mark.

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Here is the Easter Sunday Service from St. Boniface Episcopal Church.  

I hope you enjoy the service.

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Check out the reading of the Passion by the Youth of St. Boniface.  Fast forward to about the 28 minute mark for a fantastic presentation!!  

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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4y2VUGFMy7KG2QKc-OuceOmdn7s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4y2VUGFMy7KG2QKc-OuceOmdn7s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/oLRQZTeJ3jw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/palm-sunday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAMQ344cCp7ImA9WhZSGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-2533223587030253143</id><published>2011-04-03T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:39:42.038-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-03T11:39:42.038-05:00</app:edited><title>A life without the Bible?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2533223587030253143/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=2533223587030253143&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/2533223587030253143?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/2533223587030253143?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/kzjCWHexLe4/life-without-bible.html" title="A life without the Bible?" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Can you imagine?  I just can't do it.  I admit it, I am spoiled!  I can't imagine a life without the Bible.  

I have often said I would love to live in England in the time of Henry VIII.  I love that period of history.  I love the way the church changed.  I love the politics behind the beginnings of the Church of England and the split away from the Roman Catholic Church.  But, it wasn't until 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c44VfVBetwW0IYv7rgZ8I4awovI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c44VfVBetwW0IYv7rgZ8I4awovI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/kzjCWHexLe4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-without-bible.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEDRHg-fyp7ImA9WhZSGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-9062744596116498715</id><published>2011-04-02T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:37:55.657-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-03T11:37:55.657-05:00</app:edited><title>We can't destroy by burning...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9062744596116498715/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=9062744596116498715&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/9062744596116498715?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/9062744596116498715?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/QV2CXaxIuGk/we-cant-destroy-by-burning.html" title="We can't destroy by burning..." /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">What a wonderful, yet daunting thought, we can't destroy the Word of God by burning it, we can only destroy it by not using it, or worse yet, using it incorrectly. (Holy Island, p 65)

This is a thought worth meditating on this Lenten season and then about once a month the rest of the year.  In what ways are we in fact destroying the Word of God by not allowing the Word of God to live through and
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I had lunch with a colleague and they asked what it was like for me to write my 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/seFBQOSm7STDxIYFsc61gn1piMU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/seFBQOSm7STDxIYFsc61gn1piMU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/I-99vY8rMe8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/blindness-to-our-true-selves.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4CQno9cCp7ImA9WhZTGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-4844559818596358015</id><published>2011-03-22T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T18:36:03.468-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-22T18:36:03.468-05:00</app:edited><title>Exposing ourselves to the Word of God</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4844559818596358015/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=4844559818596358015&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/4844559818596358015?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/4844559818596358015?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/kou-F-sw6Wc/exposing-ourselves-to-word-of-god.html" title="Exposing ourselves to the Word of God" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I know Kennedy is speaking to more in this reading that just exposing ourselves to the Word of God, but this is what struck me today. All to often we feel we have reached a pinnacle of our faith and we stop exposing ourselves to the Word of God. We no longer study, or we no longer hear what God may be saying to us in someone's sermon, or what God may be trying to teach us through someone's Sunday
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VNqcbwMJuplTPelGCtvklgme1bk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VNqcbwMJuplTPelGCtvklgme1bk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/kou-F-sw6Wc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/exposing-ourselves-to-word-of-god.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IGRX47fip7ImA9WhZTF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-7514786299861243221</id><published>2011-03-21T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T09:58:44.006-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-21T09:58:44.006-05:00</app:edited><title>"and there is no heart in the responses..."</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7514786299861243221/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=7514786299861243221&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/7514786299861243221?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/7514786299861243221?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/ICLjqEB3xDw/and-there-is-no-heart-in-responses.html" title="&quot;and there is no heart in the responses...&quot;" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Remembering the chanting of the Great Litany on the first Sunday of Lent, Kennedy's reflection echos our need to be "involved" (Kennedy's word). As Kennedy points out, our worship comes alive when we are involved, or engaged in the worship instead of just reading the words on the page. We have to offer our own heart's desires along with our words to truly worship. It is then that we are ready to 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/E3HsqQERsF87CjtdHAPYkXUIguQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/E3HsqQERsF87CjtdHAPYkXUIguQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/ICLjqEB3xDw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-there-is-no-heart-in-responses.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cARH48eCp7ImA9WhZTFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-5586500780705048762</id><published>2011-03-19T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T18:57:25.070-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-19T18:57:25.070-05:00</app:edited><title>Silent Lips?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5586500780705048762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=5586500780705048762&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/5586500780705048762?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/5586500780705048762?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/QiPGnwDKNcc/silent-lips.html" title="Silent Lips?" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I continually remind our children to be thankful for that which they have. We live in a culture that tells us no matter what we have, we need more! Too often in our life, we don't give thanks for the material things we have or for the spiritual blessings we have or for the blessings we have. Stop, right now and give thanks!

Today, about 13 months ago, I was in Ashburn, Va visiting some friends 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I-besHjt_Uky8dxuuBANzn7Riog/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/I-besHjt_Uky8dxuuBANzn7Riog/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/QiPGnwDKNcc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/silent-lips.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8EQHcyfyp7ImA9WhZTFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-4725677992382076013</id><published>2011-03-18T06:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T06:30:01.997-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-18T06:30:01.997-05:00</app:edited><title>Returning thanks...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4725677992382076013/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=4725677992382076013&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/4725677992382076013?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/4725677992382076013?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/nDp3WTd0ijI/returning-thanks.html" title="Returning thanks..." /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">This reflection will be short.  If you pay attention to any prayer that I lead in our parish, I almost always start with the words, "Almighty God we give you thanks for..."  Whether it is a funeral, a meal, a meeting or before the service.  All to often we engage in a prayer of begging for God to meet our needs instead of entering prayer to return thanks to God for all that we have.  We, as 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4uFb2ESziKbjTLQwsBxQJhn1pfc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4uFb2ESziKbjTLQwsBxQJhn1pfc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/nDp3WTd0ijI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/returning-thanks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IGQH4_cSp7ImA9WhZTE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-26697147331804430</id><published>2011-03-17T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:32:01.049-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-17T11:32:01.049-05:00</app:edited><title>Keeping Christ in the Center</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/26697147331804430/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=26697147331804430&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/26697147331804430?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/26697147331804430?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/X20jfhy-dao/keeping-christ-in-center.html" title="Keeping Christ in the Center" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">What is the focus of our lives? This question probably has multiple answers. There is the "hoped for" answer. There is our "perceived" answer. There is what "other people would see as the answer" answer. There is the "what it should be" answer. And then, if we are brutally honest with ourselves, there is the honest answer.

As Christians, we proclaim that Christ is the center of our lives. Prayer
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vRVOVWckjbBZbtiAiMmLRexUN8A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/vRVOVWckjbBZbtiAiMmLRexUN8A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/X20jfhy-dao" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/keeping-christ-in-center.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEDQXwyfSp7ImA9WhZTE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-8244722271603155191</id><published>2011-03-16T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T15:51:10.295-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-16T15:51:10.295-05:00</app:edited><title>Of the three things I pray...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8244722271603155191/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=8244722271603155191&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/8244722271603155191?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/8244722271603155191?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/NnopivKqQOM/of-three-things-i-pray.html" title="Of the three things I pray..." /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I must admit, I am one that is easily distracted. One moment, I can be totally focused on the most important thing on my agenda, and the next moment, I am distracted by the most minor of details. This isn't because of any type of disorder or hyperactivity; this is because I, like most of you, have 30 things running through my mind that I either should, must, could, or need to do before I get to 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i5m8_DTJ6KSDsDPVMIxj7uHRLCs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i5m8_DTJ6KSDsDPVMIxj7uHRLCs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/NnopivKqQOM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/of-three-things-i-pray.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08DQHk_fCp7ImA9WhZTFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-3558546667383124586</id><published>2011-03-15T08:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:37:51.744-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-17T21:37:51.744-05:00</app:edited><title>Silence in prayer</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3558546667383124586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=3558546667383124586&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/3558546667383124586?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/3558546667383124586?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/xDmJPcq5hr8/silence-in-prayer.html" title="Silence in prayer" /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">"What we are asked to do daily in prayer is to yield ourselves to God and no longer try to manipulate life for our own ends; to abide in him that his words shall abide in us--so his will may be done."  (Holy Island, page 23)
Silence.  When you pray, do you have silent time with God? Do you find time in your preferred prayer posture to be still in the presence of God and listen to what he might be
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qCC-gO5r-w3AfdCc-4H88YGeiAQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qCC-gO5r-w3AfdCc-4H88YGeiAQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~4/xDmJPcq5hr8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://frkenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/silence-in-prayer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8CQXs5cSp7ImA9WhZTFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601282542161064926.post-9087552676077221219</id><published>2011-03-14T09:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:54:20.529-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-17T21:54:20.529-05:00</app:edited><title>A prayer starter...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://frkenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9087552676077221219/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3601282542161064926&amp;postID=9087552676077221219&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/9087552676077221219?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3601282542161064926/posts/default/9087552676077221219?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FrKennysMusings/~3/BIlQTDmpF5A/prayer-starter.html" title="A prayer starter..." /><author><name>Fr. Kenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02181380847082899505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yUQI9pzI4SI/TDe0f9843hI/AAAAAAAAABw/4mcAshrdiBQ/S220/Cedarburgcoffeeshop.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">My posting for this morning/today, is nothing more than a prayer starter to help you and me remember to take time to pray this day. If we made this our habit as much as we do checking our email, logging on to Facebook, posting on Twitter or even starting that pot of coffee, imagine how much more intimate our relationship with Christ might be.

Almighty God,

I give you thanks for this day. I give
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A long time ago, back at my home parish of St. Paul's, Kingsport, during the first year I was in EFM, wow, I don't even remember the year now, there was a lady who gave up negative thoughts for Lent.  I will never forget her.  She was a jewel.  She was one of the most loving women
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There will be a time on our spiritual journey when we will think we have arrived.  Don't be fooled!  Nourishing our spiritual life is a continual, life long process.  If
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Yesterday the reflection was on placing our body under our soul.  The logical next step is that if we have the body out of the way, we would have more opportunities to strengthen our spiritual soul and take steps down our spiritual paths.
What are ways in which we can "speed up" our spiritual 
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Abstemiousness is a bodily discipline, or as Kennedy says, "The body must be kept under if the soul is to grow. We pamper and overindulge the body in almost every conceivable way until at last we must call a halt and seek to 
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