I was away for a week and then catch up, so this is a long time from the last Blog.
A visitor who had not been to Arkansas where I now live was upset to see Confederate flags. Someone said, well just because someone was for the South in the Civil War doesn’t mean that he/she is for slavery of blacks!
is awful in itself.
What a sign of hope.
I had the same feeling seeing again Holy Apostles College and Seminary where I taught last for 8 years! It is full of Vietnamese seminarians, priests, and Sisters. I was visiting just to see old friends from the past, but at the end of my little visit I asked to speak for 3 minutes at the end of Evening prayer.
Here is what I said:
I am the daughter of Communist parents who left the party when they saw how evil it was. How could I ever think that one day I could be teaching Vietnamese victims of Communism! Now Communists tell people that the Church is evil with rich priests and poor lay people. I became a Catholic at 21 and I think that we don’t think of the Church as belonging to the priests – we see it as our heavenly living room with Father priests who lay down their lives to give us our heavenly bread.
Thank you, Fr. Mosey, for your vision and your heart!”
A lovely little “miracle.” I was so tired after the 12 hour trip with a 4 hour lay over in the middle to get from Hartford back to Hot Springs, Arkansas, I was feeling like “death warmed over.” I happened to look out a big picture window in the airport at Dallas and there was the same sun phenomena that I saw at Medjugorje where the sun seems to turn into a huge Eucharistic host and throb with purple clouds around it. Sometimes I see this here in the US. Sometimes others see it also, but usually they don’t. So I asked a young man what he saw out the window with the sun and he didn’t see anything, so I think that Mary wanted to cheer me up!