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Ponderizations of a Crazy Calvinist
Blagging for England from the persecuted church

Saturday, June 26, 2004
Weird News: (if a little old)

Priest becomes 'prisoner of love'



The people in a remote Italian village walled up their local priest in the parish church to prevent him from leaving.

Fr Emilio Succhiella became a 'prisoner of love' after Capuchin Franciscans decided to withdraw from Trasacco, in the mountainous Abruzzo region near Rome, after 428 years of service.

Protesting villagers took the unusual step after they had unsuccessfully appealed to the Order¹s Provincial and to the local bishop.

They bricked up the main entrance to the 17th century Convento della Madonna del Perpetuo Soccorso to prevent Fr. Succhiella, its sole occupant, from leaving.

Other doors were secured with chains and padlocks and protesters mounted a 24-hour guard outside.

The local mayor described the priest's imprisonment as a popular uprising, adding that villages were feeding the priest by passing food through a grille.

Church services continued with Fr Succhiella passing the bread and wine for Communion through the grill so it could be used at open air Masses.

A bemused Fr. Succhiella, who had arrived in Trasacco only last December after serving as a missionary for 30 years in Colombia, told reporters he was well used to hardship.

"But the last thing I imagined was that I would be held hostages back in Italy. I am a prisoner of love. They are keeping me here because they love God, and they love me."

After intervention from police and church authorities, Fr Succhiella finally managed to persuade his captors to release him. He explained the need to be obedient to the will of his superiors and the villagers, bowing to the inevitable, agreed.

- Sept 16, 2003
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Thursday, June 24, 2004

I like usefulness. Even in pets.  And even kitties should earn their keep!




Mouse-Catcher Extraordinare!


"Cats are smarter than dogs. You can't get eight cats to pull a sled through snow."
Jeff Valdez

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Wednesday, June 23, 2004
Well, I may not be the biggest cat fan in the world, but this is just too far!  But guess it makes a change from "hot dogs"  


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Lying Miracles:


Lying miracles helped to open the eyes of Huss still farther, and to aid his movement. In the church at Wilsnack, near the lower Elbe, there was a pretended relic of the blood of Christ. Many wonderful cures were reported to have been done by the holy blood. People flocked thither, not only out of the neighbouring countries, but also from those at a greater distance Poland, Hungary, and even Scandinavia. In Bohemia itself there were not >wanting numerous pilgrims who went to Wilsnack to visit the wonderful relic. Many doubts were expressed about the efficacy of the blood. The Archbishop of Prague appointed a commission of three masters, among whom was Huss, to investigate the affair, and to inquire into the truth of the miracles said to have been wrought. The of the persons on whom the alleged miracles had been performed, proved that they were simply impostures. One boy was said to have had a sore foot cured by the blood of Wilsnack, but the foot on examination was found, instead of being cured, to be worse than before. Two blind women blood; but, on being questioned, they confessed that they had had sore eyes, but had never been blind; and so as regarded other alleged cures. [From J.A. Wylies History of Protestantism]

And Modern Miracles:





Lourdes!  More Popish Popery!

As I was reading the first part about "Lying miracles"  I recalled to mind the tale of someone I knew.  Its the same woman,  who from now on shall just be called "The Belly crawler"  from
This makes me Angry! Blag.   She said she was a catholic.  But then she joined in anything that  had organaztion to it.  Suchas  pretending to be not be able to walk,  gave her some status.   But anyway,  every year,  she took a tour to Lourde's for healing.   And every year she still came back sat in her wheelchair and  carrying on as if nothing much had changed. In fact as if nothing had changed.  Which of course,  superstistion would not change anything at all.  But this year when the  story of her getting up in her confusion after a seizure happened after returning from one of these seeking healing trips at Lourdes.  So,  I did say to her,  I was glad that the trip had been sooo successful and she was now better!  This is the relevant bit from the post  referenced above in question.  Miraculous or what? 

"I used to go to a club for disabled people, both physically disabled and other types of disabilities.  And there was a woman there.  She had epilepsy and sat in a wheelchair.  When the ring and ride bus came to pick her up,  and put her on the bus on the tail-lift she never transferred from her wheelchair into a normal seat as those who can are supposed to, to make more room for  those totally wheelchair bound.  She was a big woman.  Though probably younger than I.   If we went out anywhere, and the bathroom facilities were not wheelchair friendly,  she would get down on her belly , and crawl in there,  and the same out.  So, I and others assumed she was pretty badly physically disabled, and couldn't walk.  Then about three years ago, one night she had an epileptic seizure, and in the confusion of mind she had after the seizure,  she then got up onto her feet and marched off so far and so fast, that people had to get in their cars to go after her.   That's how much she needed her wheelchair.  And it happened multiple times after that.  But after each time,  when she regained her marbles from the the seizure,  she then retook her place in her wheelchair, as if rooted in it by glue,  until the next time she seized."  (from May 27th 2004 on this blag)

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Godly Sorrow

Sunday, June 20, 2004
This is Something I posted in my Yahoo group yesterday.  But was written more with blagging in mind, except  people there all have crosses to bear, so posted it their first, and are now copying and pasting here:


Well,  I seem to recall there was a discussion a while ago, about  why it seemed  after conversion one was  much more deeply sorrowful and  grief stricken than before-hand.    And I think maybe sometimes,  maybe even to the unbelieving world, it is somewhat of an oxymoron.  They think being a Christian you should always be full of joy and never tearful or unhappy.   When one finds this in the Christian world too,  I think something must be amiss with what they believe as regards faith and  acting in it,  and  what it may mean to be  overwhelmed with sorrow as a Christian.

 

And  seems to be very much in the line of if a someone who professes faith think you can only be a Christian if joyful or happy,  to be much like the health and wealth of the kind of thing like Prayer of Jabez.

 

I heard a sermon on Lamentations,  and the preacher said,  that no one sorrows and grieves  so deeply as  a Christian does.   

 

The discussion here a while ago,  others said too and agreed,  that grief and sorrow was often worse  as a Christian than before.   And myself,  I don't think its just a sense of ones own sin.  Tho no doubt that is part of it.   I think when calamity strikes us,  we can torment ourselves  trying to search our hearts for the one sin which must've  bought us calamity.  And yet,  the Bible says that  Zion had a multitude of sins.    But don't think sin and awareness of it,  is all there is to it.   I think its cos of our hope.   The hope we have during a long lasting, calamity,  seems so far off,  a distant  sunbeam,   that its hard to see the hope as a reality soon to happen,  and in the meantime one is  left to cope often it seems alone,  especially when one feels abandoned by God,   to get through the rest of this earthly dwelling and not lose our hope and certainly not forefeit it,  by  rage and anger at what befalls us at the hand of God.    But it can seem a bitter pill to swallow, and  you can feel like God is feeding you stones instead of bread to break your teeth,  which is not what Jesus said

 

Matthew 7

9"Which of you, if his son asks for bread, will give him a stone?

 

Guess it all boils down to trust.  In trusting that even if  nothing seems good,  or ever has, or ever likely to be what most folks may think of as good,  in that  if we belong to God,   nothing can change the course of where we're going.    And nothing can go really wrong or be outside of God's will even if its outside our wants.

 

But still think anyone who thinks or judges other, on the basis of any sorrow for anything they may be going through,  as to the state of their soul,   is not really  on the ball, in life, or experiences,  or  even understanding God's providences  very well in how they are often worked out.    And  I know no one here or at least any one I know here thinks that about any one else or ever has.    I know lots of folks here who have heavy crosses to bear,  and have never seen anyone else be judgmental towards them or condemnatory.    But are sure it must go on, by  those who hold to the prayer of Jabez mentality,  rather than the God of the Bible.   And I remember too,  feeling  similar from other believers a long time ago.  Biblical Christianity is not a wealth and happiness  thing.    And anyone who had any grasp of what it teaches,  would know that.     

 

Its a bit like in the book of Job,  his friends were not helpful to be around at all to him.  Because they were so askew.  Grief and sorrow are often part of a believers lot.   And it may not be a pleasnt one.    But don't think any of us go to God at the moment of  repentance seeking what we can gain.  We go to Him empty and barren and with nothing to give,  so why really should things get any better or  stuff.

 

~Deejay<---thinks this should've been a blag,  but knows suffering is rampant in varying degrees, within this group so posted it here.
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