Yes, Lord, time passes by
the time, no, but we pass.
Thus, it is with this song
formerly sung so many times
by my parents
and by all my siblings
that I want to pray to you.
But as you see, Lord,
already, I am changing the words
and apologize to the composer.
A while back,
everyone addressed you in formal terms.
But, I will be informal.
This makes me feel closer to you.
Visitation Province Centre visitor on Monday, November 30th
We were all happy to welcome a ‘new face’ at the Province Centre on Monday. Sr. Connie MacIsaac dropped in with treats --- dressed in her native Cape Breton tartan to wish us all a Happy St. Andrew’s Day. Thanks for your visit Connie … and the delicious cookies!
Mona Bradley
Are most of you familiar with the phrase “time flies”? there really are 60 beats to every minute and 60 minutes to very hour but have you ever been amazed at just how fast one hour goes by? This doesn’t wane either as time passes, as my minutes and hours accumulate, I find immediately the word “prepare” comes to mind. I am called to prepare. There was one who came before us a time when a diet of locusts and wild honey would be at the top of the menu and be socially acceptable; however, it’s a new day, eh? There had to have been something very powerful in his diet because of all John the Baptist was able to do as he “prepared the way of the Lord”!!!