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May 8, 1955


May 8, 1955

Dear Diary,

This morning was refreshingly cool as Sister Mary Claire and I made our way to St. Mary’s. The serene early hours were filled with the familiar sounds of farming that always bring a sense of peace and purpose to the start of my day.

Today, Father LeRoy shared a homily that resonated deeply within me. He told the story of two priests, Father Matteo and Father Giovanni, walking through Vatican Square. Father Matteo expressed his frustrations about the decisions made by the Church leaders, feeling they were out of touch with the needs of the people. Father Giovanni listened patiently and then reminded him, "Remember, Matteo, it's still the Church." He spoke about the Church being more than just its leaders; it is the vessel of the Holy Spirit, founded on the rock of Peter and the promise of Christ Himself. This story, brought to life by Father LeRoy's vivid depiction, served as a powerful reminder of our duty to serve with humility and faith, even when faced with challenges.

Moved by this message, Sister Mary Claire and I spent the day reflecting on our roles within our own community. We discussed how we could embody the same spirit of guidance and patience in our actions and interactions.

As the day drew to a close, we gathered in our Inner Court wagon for evening prayers. Together, we recited, "Lord, kindle in us the fire of your love, and strengthen our will to serve you in all we do." We prayed not only for ourselves but for each other, that we might be steadfast in our faith and diligent in our service.

Before retiring for the night, Sister Mary Claire and I said a small prayer I felt inspired to write after today's homily: "Dear Lord, as the night embraces us, let your peace fill our hearts and home. Guard us through the darkness, and awaken us with renewed spirits, ready to serve and love as you have taught us."

Kathy

With a heart full of reflection, Kathy
 
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