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My son makes his communion in a few days. This Country has changed so much Since I made mine that I sometimes think, either I’m getting old or “I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore."
Gone are the days when Dads would spend savings renting a car and piling the family in for a session of mass were kids stood silent and parents believed the priest to be a powerful messenger from God, and afterwards the arduous journey around to a long list of Christmas card Relatives would begin.
A day of Fond hellos and sad Goodbyes, Biscuits, cake and Lemonade. and at the end Children counting the rewards of their efforts of being Good patient children.
We now have a disempowered church seen as a shadowy organisation of corruption and abuse, Priests now ask for respect rather than demand it. and rightly so in my opinion.
Family’s now book Pubs and Venues For meals, the cars are left at home and tired old relatives come shuffling out of homes to half heartedly take a place at the table with with others they would rather not see, Hellos are barely mustered and every one thinks about what they ought to be doing elsewhere. dinners and desserts* are quickly eaten and Separate roads are taken until the next grandiose event in the constant game of one-upmanship.
Now when children get home they most likely google what upgrade they are going to buy for their virtual existence to help them escape the tortures an all too real reality. before being Dragged of to make a Confirmation.
But for the most part these changes are Political in nature but alas not in practise. We still have The Rich saying that the poorer majority are suckling too hard from the social teet and the majority of the poorer Class saying the rich are corrupt and squander to much Public resources. Im sure this will be the way and its an Argument that we will face for many years to come, And honestly an argument I am hesitant to try answer as its bound to lead to fisty-cuffs.
Communion(k-mynyn)
n.
1. The act or an instance of sharing, as of thoughts or feelings.
2. Religious or spiritual fellowship.
3. A body of Christians with a common religious faith who practice the same rites; a denomination.
4. Communion Ecclesiastical
a. The sacrament of the Eucharist received by a congregation.
b. The consecrated elements of the Eucharist.
c. The part of the Mass or a liturgy in which the Eucharist is received.
Confirmation(knfr-mshn)
n.
1.a. The act of confirming.
b. Something that confirms; verification.
2.a. A Christian rite admitting a baptized person to full membership in a church.
b. A ceremony in Judaism that marks the completion of a young person's religious training.
(www.thefreedictionary.com)
The European Union is now almost Twenty One years old. With the signing of The Maastricht Treaty establishing it into its currant entity.
This would mean in my eyes as a Community we should have, the large majority of us anyway made our Confirmation to it, let alone accepting its Communion,
But for the life of me I can remember doing either, I Voted Euro skeptic all the way from my Eighteenth Birthday till now. As have most people I know for some strange reason, This is not to say Im for shutting Ireland off from the rest of the world. Far from it. What I am against is the fact that what seems set up is just more subterfuge another smoke and mirror gag to confuse us. Maybe Im slow when it comes to politics but here are three simple questions about the EU I have no idea about. Perhaps my Ignorance is leading me to this feeling of oppression I’m getting lately !
1. Who is the Head of the EU ? and Why
2. How are your Country’s issues Prioritised in the decision making process.
Do you have a Voice ?
3. Are we on the way of becoming a United States of Europe and if so how does that idea sit with your Patriotic Constitutional views, Do we have any left after The Treaty of Lisbon ?
This is the first I have heard of this story.
I do admittedly live a reclusive lifestyle. But for to not see such a story in one week is new for me. Has this been given any time at all
Scary either way !
one million worth of jewelry robbed at Cannes film festival I wonder if there will be a prize winning movie made about the events leading up to the heist.
of the little pink fella. To make you ladies smile
on the blogs today, I don't know about you but I've had my share of that game.
Cute dogs, Monkey butlers, Chicks eating from navels and Pro footballers incognito this Link has It all.
I cant spell that word either any ideas on Both are welcome
Please Help
I want to make an omelette without breaking my last egg if we scramble our Ideas we could crack this one
I wrote these words as a Celebration of Education.
I have had many problems in my past related to Schooling and its structure as I Imagine many others have. Perhaps these words will strike a cord with someone and perhaps not. I am foremost on this site a blogger or try my best to be, so I think my words belong here. Before I file them away in the Poetry Corner witch I advise all to take a look at. It is truly full of talented People.
I am the word-smith I twang the chant out
Your ear is my anvil. the hammer my mouth.
Your mind a blank canvas of that there’s no doubt
the Prologue I paint, You can never wash out.
Clink Clink a Clink. Think, think I think.
Under the spell, sink, sink we Sync.
Relaxed now you listen to the bang I have tapped,
You float in my vision. Your mind it has wrapped.
No longer the master, You know to submit,
to the image I give, with Your soul It has knit.
I reminisce learning, My words hitting floor.
I looked there for sweet sound to make my words soar,
It was there in the Dirt of the words of no good.
I combined combinations, stirring a flood.
now I guide you and bind you, I forge you in lore.
Tidings of tied words rise up from the floor,
Dirty and sullen my words float to shore.
I learn to reuse words to say even more.
A weaver of words, I start off with a thread.
My mouth is the spindle that looms in your head.
My mind is a Temple that keeps thought in line.
The Fabric of your world has now become Mine.
Relaxed now you Dream in the pattern I wrapped.
You float in the vision. Your mind it has trapped.
No longer the master, You know you must Yield,
in the Dream that I send You, You lower your shield.
I Perfected my tapestry, not without cost.
Some words on the loom in the past I have lost.
Forgotten and threadbare these words were so old,
I Stitched them together in this story just told.
now I own and control you, I have bound you in silk.
That was born from a sows ear, These words are her milk.
From a silence to utterance to sentence to roar.
Without seeds in minds soil these words are no more.
copyright NONSMOKER
is the place to go if you've not been before,
or if you have You should just go explore .
Have Dinner.
Im having liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.
Would anyone like to join me
Are you hungry,
Do you know where your food comes from ?
Do you Care ? I will not Judge you if you don't !
I just got an email that asked me The same.
And in all honesty I thought I did. I mean I am aware of the Plight of the Rain Forrest, Careful attention is paid to ingredients of processed foods I purchase. I even buy one or two Fair Trade Products every week.
So I was quite Shocked to learn how much I still don't Know about what goes into my mouth..
Shame on World Politics For this Moral and Ethical Enslavement of Humanity.
I am sickened that in a world capable of producing food to feed Hungry people. Ownership of what they consume becomes more Important than the act of feeding them . Shame on Europe, America and Asia for Placing Patents on the food available to the People of Earth. May you reap what you sow.
Do with this Info what you will, but please consider it.
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