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The King Comes Holding a Mirror
by © LPi Colleen Jurkiewicz Dorman | 11/26/2023 | Weekly ReflectionOf all the many wonderful, thorough examinations of conscience I have come across, the one I normally utilize is very simple, and perfectly suited to someone like me who is not capable of profound thought at the end of the day.
It’s just one very short question: Which Christs did I not recognize today?
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Give Without Fear
by © LPi Fr. John Muir | 11/19/2023 | Weekly ReflectionWhen I was a kid, I hated playing Monopoly because my siblings and friends always seemed to win. But worse was how it happened. Scared to risk my fake money on buying properties, I’d hold on to it. My opponents hungrily bought up the various real estate squares on the board. Then, inevitably, my poor, low-equity self would land on their spots, pay them rent, and my money would drain to zero. It seemed so unfair. The rich get richer, and the poor get poorer. I had to learn that monopoly money is meant to be spent. I was scared to lose some of it. So, I lost all of it.
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‘You know neither the day nor the hour.’
by © LPi Fr. John Muir | 11/12/2023 | Weekly ReflectionLately I’ve been enjoying the deep meaning of Eastern icons. I love how they express a tapestry of meaning in a way that can surpass the written or spoken word. Today’s parable of the ten virgins from Jesus is a good example. Try googling “wise and foolish virgins icon” and you’ll see an image of how our Christ meets our heart’s deepest needs if we attend to him with the proper attitude.
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A Heavy Burden, Hard to Carry
by © LPi Colleen Jurkiewicz Dorman | 11/05/2023 | Weekly Reflection“Mommy, you haven’t been making any sacrifices.”
My daughter was peering through the little opening in the plastic cover of the “sacrifice jar” we made for Lent this year. The repurposed oatmeal container, jazzed up with glitter glue and pictures of Saint Thérèse of Lisieux, was more than half-filled with little slips of paper bearing descriptions of the various sacrifices family members had made for one another.
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