Saturday, November 23, 2013

Farewell and Etna...or a Miscellaneous Weekend

4/5's of one of our favorite families (plus an extra child and Flint)
out for seafood in Capo Mulini.
Dear, fun people, and we're really going to miss them.
 
Even with poor lighting, the boys are too cute! 


Saturday Morning
 
An errand to run in Catania, then to Nicolosi
where we watched Etna puff away from two
vantage points. Although it's not visible, a perfect
smoke ring had formed to the right of the puffs.
 
 

 


Zooming  in!

 
 
A visit with a dear friend always involves something special.
 
An old hanger
The extension allowed one to reach higher
hanging spots.

Detail of an ancient Christening gown ~
beautiful, perfect stitches.

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Summertime.....2013




                                                                        Rural Louisiana:  Dubach
                                                             Autrey Log House
 
Ruston Farmer's Market along with old cemeteries made
for a relaxing first weekend while hanging out with the nephew.
 
We enjoyed the company of many people who are not pictured or named, but
we are forever thankful for their hospitality and friendship.
And, we missed many as we didn't have enough time....
 
 
 
 Katha with one of CARLEY'S two new puppies we met.
These pups are book material.

Texas Touring

A trip to visit cousin, Kat, included Saturday in Dallas.
An honor to spend the morning at The George W. Bush Presidential Center,
I felt as if I were visiting one of my favorite public families.
 

Beautiful Cathedral Shrine of the Virgin of Gualdalupe in downtown Dallas
Cornerstone was laid in 1898.

With one of the dearest people to us in the world, our
friend Shirley, along with one of her grands.
Getting up very early, we drove to her house,
picked her up for church, then ate lunch before hitting the road again.
 

Lake Charles to Baton Rouge



After MANY years, I finally had the pleasure of meeting
Flint's Army buddy, Robin, his lovely wife, Kammy, and 2/3 of
their children plus pets.
 




 

Just part of Roy and Sandra's clan
I failed to immortalize Stephen and his growing family. 
Thrilled that Rebecca continues to call
me 'aunt' as I had not seen her since she was somewhere in the age-range
of her two older children. What energetic and wonderful little ones!

 Ruston Peach Festival

The Peach Festival always includes a quilt show
and an antique
car show.
I didn't realize it until later, but a cousin pieced and quilted the entry
on the right. All were beautiful and creative.

The overall winner just happened to be in the
shop and posed by her winning quilt.


Life-long friend Wanda
invited Posey and me over for
peach cookies and tea.
 
 

Love it when LA TECH friends Joe and Myra come to town!
It's a great excuse to overindulge at Rabbs if
a sports event isn't happening.



 Flint and my sister have this thing going. He always
picks her up....even if she says that her purse weighs too much or
her shoes weigh too much, etc.

Lovely, relaxing evening with Keith and Stephanie
Keith and Flint's friendship go back to Flint's
high school days and Keith's early Air Force days in
Yokota, Japan.
 

We interrupted more LA TECH friends, Joe and Becky, although Joe had just
exited the hospital. So glad we did since we saw the newlyweds
 and met Buckaroo!

Another Army connection
We knew Hondo in Germany. Now retired, we were
so happy to visit with him again and meet his lovely wife, Dianne.
 
(Looking back at the two Army pictures, isn't it odd that the
men's clothes 'match' in both?)

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Lourdes: 55th International Military Pilgrimage

Theme:  Lourdes, A Door to Faith in the Year of Faith

 
May 24 - 26, 2013
 
 
This year's pilgrimage found Flint and me traveling to Lourdes a few days earlier to work with the advance team of North American Volunteers where we immersed ourselves in service to our dear Veterans and Wounded Warriors. The charism of North American Volunteers is 'family.'  How awesome that spirit of family is!!! I remain amazed by the graces that flowed during the time.

Once again, we were inspired by the faith, competence, talent and service of the students who volunteered from Franciscan University in Steubenville, Ohio.
Part of the dining room crew
Our responsibility:  set up, serve 100+, clean up
 
French ladies prepare the meals so we get a taste
of how the French enjoy their meals course by course.
LOTS of delicious bread!

 
The PBS crew arrived first to begin filming the pilgrims
as they exited the buses. Very nice group creating a series about
Sacred Journeys that includes Lourdes.
 
(Watch for it around May, 2014, or buy the dvd boxed set.)
 
Best-selling author and narrator of the series,
Bruce Feiler, arrived a few days later.
 
Volunteers greet pilgrims with cheerful songs...think Sister Act....
before taking them to their assigned rooms.

Rain doesn't keep pilgrims inside.

Hospitality volunteers provide Lourdes water along the way.

Mass in the Grotto with volunteers
protecting our pilgrims.
 
Father Mike, a wonderful young Army priest,
celebrating Mass in the Grotto. I loved the way his
long arms stretched so high with the Host. Another
young priest, Father Anselmo, held the Sacred Body
much longer than any priest I had ever seen. Beautiful!
 
A statue of Our Lady stands in the niche where she appeared to
Bernadette. Mother Mary welcomes pilgrims with open arms to bring them
to her son who suffered for us all.
 
 
Flint's responsibility was to get everyone from one point to another.
Even by the end of the week, several people in our pilgrim family
did not realize that we were married as we stayed in
separate rooms due to responsibilities.
 
Our home away from home was the Accueil Notre-Dame, a hospital.
He met me at the nurse's station before 0700 every day with coffee.
 
And, we had a 'date' occasionally. After one apparently stressful
outing, he took me by the hand and said, "We're going to Confession!"
 
 

Moving along...
 


In town
 
Beginning of the Candlelight Procession
 
Our pilgrims and their families included Catholics, Protestants and some
without any belief. Our family included several priests, deacons,
and chaplains, including Chaplain D.,
a female Presbyterian minister serving in the Army.
 
Groups stayed up all hours discussing aspects of faith.



 
 
Mae, one of the Franciscan University students, lived in
Sicily several years ago. Although we didn't know her family, we
know many of the same people. She asked if we knew Dario as he
was her piano teacher. Since Dario was a pilgrim with the Italian group, it worked
out to be a wonderful surprise for them to see each other again.
 
Knights of Columbus
lead the way at the American Welcome Mass.

Archbishop Broglio

Patriotic table setting
 
The French Army sent the pompoms and the
flags - one side with the North American Volunteers
logo; the other side with their symbol. A special
bond has developed over the years with the two groups.




A Jelly Belly moment

 

Father Ron

With Gary and Rich
(Please note my shirt since I am a Lady of a Knight.)
 
Our involvement with North American Volunteers
began with the 2010 PMI when the Knights of Columbus
in Germany recruited volunteers. We continued
to travel on the Catania Charter flight with Oby Whan
in 2011 and 2012 running back and forth from our hotel in town
between meals, Flint pushing
our Wheeled Warriors, and I assisting as needed.
 


I believe these two ladies with Marianne and me are
the first people I've ever met from Madagascar.
 
These two young French soldiers helped us serve
several meals. Couldn't have anything to do with these
cute, wonderful girls, could it?

We followed the French into the procession....

 


Ike didn't miss a procession or a Mass.
 

 Sunday:  International Mass - Basilica of St. Pius X


A short introduction prior to Mass:
Princess Caroline attended with her troops from Monaco.

Since Sunday was The Solemnity of the Most Holy Trinity,
there was a brief account of St. Patrick using the shamrock to
explain the Trinity
plus a series of pictures of military using their fingers to depict
three in one.


Just happened to meet the Swiss Guard marching up the street

One of my favorite views

Don Giovanni who always accompanies the Catania group. 
 

 
Some discussion as to whether this dear child was
Flint's grandson!!!

Celebration of Andy's birthday
Andy's mother looks on. One of his
sisters volunteered, too.

Creative use of table decorations

 
Flint's roommate, Juan, MC'd the talent show.
 
The children started with
"The ABC Song."

I want Angela's book when it is published. She
took a sentence from it, and expanded it into a poem.
Beautifully touching and deserving of the standing ovation.
 
Other talents: singing, including the "Star Spangled Banner"
sung beautifully by one of the docs, guitar,
jokes, dramatic reading, and a story told by Father Ron.
 
The farewells were bittersweet. So thrilled to have made the acquaintance and friendship of
such wonderful people who continue to need prayers and healing. To know that prayers are being answered and that healing has begun and is continuing. To be with those willing to sacrifice their lives for our freedom. To share laughter and tears. To see what a difference one person who answers God's call can make. To be in a place of such peace and tranquility. To be stunned by how quickly the time has passed. To carry in my heart the kindness and gentleness of some who hurt the most. To serve with such a dedicated group of volunteers who serve with the love of Christ in their hearts.
 
And, as Marlene mentioned in her closing remarks, all that matters in the end will be the salvation of our souls.
 
I picture those bodies with visible and invisible wounds being made perfect in our heavenly Father where we will continue in the loving spirit of this PMI throughout eternity!
 
St. Bernadette, Pray for us!!!
 
Our Lady of Lourdes, Pray for us!!!
 
St. Joan of Arc, Pray for us!!!
 
 

 
After the pilgrims departed, our packing and cleaning of the Accueil completed, we took more time to reflect on the wonders and graces that had been bestowed during this week, shopped, and spent some last moments in the Grotto.
 
Flint, along with Scott, our friend who lives in Germany, departed by train for the Toulouse airport as soon as the pilgrims left the Accueil. Flint realized that his wallet was gone- possibly having disappeared on the bus between the train and the airport. That's when he called me. We didn't panic; we talked about what he would need to replace. Another call fifteen or so minutes later:  going with  his gut feeling, he met the bus that makes the trips back and forth to the airport. His wallet was there. Money gone, but everything else was intact. Thank goodness, he had Scott to loan him some 'walking around money,' and no hassle of replacing cards and my school picture dating back to the year we married.