Wednesday, June 19, 2013

St. Therese of Lisieux
By Sara Flank
       St. Therese is one of the most loved Saints. Her family was wealthy. Her
Father, Louis, was a watch maker and her mother Zelie made lace. Therese was born January 2, 1873 in Alencon, France and was one of nine children; Therese was the youngest of five living ones.    
       Therese was kind, sweet, and giving, but she was also very stubborn. When she was very young, Therese got very sick, but soon recovered from it. Sadly, when Therese was only four her devout mother died of breast cancer. Louis was heartbroken, but didn’t show it. He made a decision to move to Lisieux, France, where his brother- in- law lived.
       When young Therese was about seven, she had a terrible fever and hallucinations. No doctor knew what it was and Therese blamed it on the devil. On May 13, 1883 she prayed to a statue of The Blessed Virgin Mary. The statue smiled and looked full of love and affection. After that Therese was miraculously cured through the intercession of Our Lady. In October of 1881, Louis enrolled Therese in Lisieux’s Benedictine Abby. Therese was a good student and aroused envy in the others.
        Therese wanted to be a nun and asked the Convent for permission to be one, but they said no. So she asked the bishop, and he suggested that she come back when she turned twenty-one. Therese did not want to, so she convinced her father to let her travel with some French pilgrims to Pope Leo XIII’s golden jubilee as a priest. Therese begged and begged to be let in, and the Pope gave her the blessing.
       Therese became a nun September 30, 1897.  She was a good nun, and she worked hard and prayed often. Occasionally she fell asleep at prayer hours, but she knew God still loved her. Therese came down with Tuberculosis in July of 1897, and died at the age of 24 on September 30, 1897.  She was canonized a saint by Pope Pius XI on May 17, 1925.      

“Miss no single opportunity of making some small sacrifice, here by a smiling look, there by a kindly word; always doing the smallest right and doing it all for love.”
-     St. Therese of Lisieux

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Contrary Mary's Guide to Reading

Today we are discussing books to read and not to read .


Books not to read:


  • Charlie and the Chocolate Factory ( It encourages children to eat unhealthy things.)
  • The Series of Unfortunate Events (It teaches children to be sad about everything in life)
  • Rapunzel ( It tells children their " true love" will come to them right away.)

Books to read:




  • Little Women (It teaches little girls to become ladies.) 
  • Education Books (They make our children smarter.)
  • Tax Law Books (They prepare our children for when they have  to face taxes too.)
Thank  you!

Sincerely,
Contrary Mary

Regular Information From Every Day Life

     Sorry I didn't write sooner. Not many interesting things have been happening lately unless, you want to hear about how I take a shower or brush my teeth. I like writing nonetheless and blogging really helps me calm down even if it does mean writing about showers or brushing teeth. I can tell about what life in the house is like though.
      Today Daddy is stuck in a pit of grumpiness and moodiness. His pit is so grumpy and moody he drove off without word to get some newspaper for our Barbecue leaving us without a car. Hopefully the cloud will clear up soon. 
      All the rest of us are fine except I still have a little chest congestion left from when I had the flu and it refuses to leave. My guinea pigs Sunny and Brillo are fine too. Everything seems to be all right in Texas.

                          



Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Angels Drive Fords


The day we crashed everything seemed so fast. And if I could time travel in my Tardis, I would. But since I have no other choice I should probably let time go by and tell you my story. 
So, as the story goes, we hear a terrible crunching sound like two trains colliding.  I get covered in honey mustard from our Chick-fil-A lunch, we all start screaming, glass is flying we getting jerked around in our seats numerous times. If you can imagine that, you can picture just how we felt. 
A strange but wonderful thing is a man who arrived in a Ford pick-up truck and seemed to appear out of nowhere. He gave Jonas and I an ice-cream from Dairy Queen. Mama said he might have been an angel...an angel who drives a Ford.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Little Heidi Von Hund

My grandma is welcoming a new member of the family on the 14th of July!


Fraulein Heidi Von Hund is the cutest salt & pepper Schnauzer pup. She's going to be 8 weeks old this Saturday. Grandma named her Heidi because it's a cute name and it's in memory of my cousin's guinea pig, of the same name, who passed away.   


I can't wait until Heidi gets here!  



Sunday, July 1, 2012

OUCH!!!

       Today, a family from our church invited us to go swim with them at a lake near by. The kids were giggling and playing, while the grownups laughed and talked. While I was taking my time busily collecting interesting  rocks,  a strange sensation on my arm caused me to look down. Right on my arm, there was a yellow and black striped hornet (or wasp, or yellow jacket) shoving it's stinger into my skin. It was wiggling up and down like a jackhammer. I did what any freaked-out person would do even if it wasn't the smartest thing... I ran, clutching my arm as I went. When I got there I burst into tears explaining the situation in a jumble of words. The oldest son of the family quickly got some onion and explained that it would take the poison out. I ended up with onion taped to my arm, and Benadrill in gut. Then I marinated all the way home.  

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Lots and Lots of Stuff, OH MY!

My grandma is playing tug-o-war. No, not with a rope, but with her family and she's not too thrilled about it. My grandpa got a job in California and grandma is torn between going with grandpa or staying in Texas with her some of her kids and grandkids. I really don't want grandma or grandpa to leave because I love them. 

On top of all this, my daddy just got a new job at a different school AND on top of that, he's tutoring and painting. This is a lot for a kid to handle, but I get by because I am able to talk to mama about it and it always makes me feel better.

My mama just saw a creepie-crawlie crawling on the ceiling of our porch. Posionous or not, creepie-crawlies are creepie-crawlies, and where we live, mama always gets a front row seat.

On a lighter note, Brillo is our new addition to our family, a mate for my female guinea pig, Sunny. He is a "skinny pig", but doesn't really live up to that name: he's fuzzy from toe to nose AND he's fat! I guess the name "skinny pig" doesn't make much sense, like "clean dirt" or "genuine imitation".



All in all, life is good. I have many blessings to be thankful for.