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Dial-up internet access is definitely utterly dire.  I had it once before I knew the difference.  I'd rather just do without than go back to that.  Hope you are having fun.

posted by TAPS. on July 14, 2009 at 9:09 AM | link to this | reply

ouch like when I was in Australia it's tough to be without internet when it
has become so much part of your life.

posted by Kabu on July 13, 2009 at 10:56 PM | link to this | reply

Rock on, Rocking Rector...!
Internet or not, your sermons and days will continue to be wonderful. You've got the spirit...!

I have faith in you.

Raphael

Here is a poem for you: The man in question you may have heard of his full name is Father Mark Gibbard ssjj and he has written several books on contemplation and prayer.

 

I once met a man,

A clergyman he would be -

As skilful as skilful,

As only a holy man can be.

 

He knew what was what

And what was not

And he knew how to keep his mouth shut.

 

His first appearance was an experience

Quite transfiguring to me.

He sat in his seat and

Took stock of his sheep.

This weekend retreat

Was his to upkeep.

 

In the silence that ensued,

He slowly stood up

And silently moved

His chair back a pace,

Then sat down again

And we all prayed for grace.

 

With shining eyes we waited for the seer to speak

Then he stood again and seemed to sniff the air

Unbelievably, he again took his chair

And moved it to the side -

Diagonally a foot or two

At angle 45,

To the position it had been when we started.

 

Then he sat.

 

Mesmerized we waited,

Our prayerful breath was bated,

He opened his Bible, the sacred text:

Then, next,

Did close it again.

He looked around,

Stood, and moved his seat back one foot

Seized the roomful of acolytes

At a glance

Then moved his place again!

Just a fraction.

(We knew it in advance.)

 

Then he sat down,

And started to speak -

Thus began our mysterious retreat.

 

Some people by above,

Just know how to love.

They are very rare:

I have met few

And Father Mark - he knew!

 

Very patiently,

Slowly,

Kindly,

He spoke.

And the sun went round the loft

While we sat in silence.

 

Then he rose

In the middle of the talk,

And changed places again.

I believe he was tuning in

To messages from Heaven.

And beaming them to us

Without any fuss.

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That afternoon after lunch

I took my forest walk

My mind was racing,

Full of jumbled  talk.

 As I passed by a field

I stopped, enthralled,

A powerful force came down upon me

Impossible to resist,

When it called.

 

‘Come back to the grange,’ and it

Turned me physically around.

‘Come back now.’

No one was there;

There was silence in the air,

But the force moved me -

I felt I was floated on a silent sea

I changed my direction,

Went to my room,

Lay down,

And fell into a dreamless swoon.

So powerful was it,

I have never forgotten.

I lay upon my bed as if swaddled in Egyptian cotton

Or Chinese silk.

I knew I was getting

Spiritual milk,

From a force I could not see

And this healing balm

Was love - all for me.

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And one other time

In the middle of the service,

Something happened which,

I cannot even repeat

For my mind is quite closed

And I have forgotten.

 

But when I opened my eyes

Father Mark stood over me,

It was plain to see.

His hand was outstretched and he

Revived and brought my soul back

From the very depths of hell, the rack,

That I could tell.

 

You may think

That this tale

Is imagination?

But while sequences may not be quite right,

The rest is true as light:

This happened to me

In material reality

O glory to God be!

 

This man whom I met,

Father Mark, has now passed,

But I know I did meet

A being superior,

Who really lived in a realm unseen.

In power, imagination

And prayer that

I could not even dream.

 

Was he an angel?

A saint, or both?

Was he a spirit?

I do not know.

 But this man’s intervention,

I believe was God’s intention

And it changed my life -

This man was truly Love

- An envoy from above.

 

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Copyright © 2009 by Jonathan Sion. All rights reserved.

posted by Raphael222 on July 13, 2009 at 5:09 AM | link to this | reply

Sincere sympathies! Losing internet access gives me withdrawal symptoms! I look forward to reading your posts when you come back on line.

posted by elinjo on July 12, 2009 at 10:41 PM | link to this | reply

Rockingrector - this does seem unsettling. Will look forward to your posts as and when. Have fun.

posted by shobana on July 12, 2009 at 7:23 PM | link to this | reply

rector, hope the sermon came easily and that it was truly a fun day...
Good luck with the new "travelling internet connection"......

posted by Rumor on July 12, 2009 at 12:43 PM | link to this | reply

Hope it really was fun!

posted by malcolm on July 12, 2009 at 11:25 AM | link to this | reply

Will look forward to your posts, whenever you can manage. "Unsettling" is putting it mildly when caught between two houses....here I am, between two houses in two cities! Have a good weekend.

posted by Nita09 on July 12, 2009 at 4:54 AM | link to this | reply

That was very kind of you.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on July 11, 2009 at 5:15 PM | link to this | reply

What we do for our children...... sending you energy and peace.

posted by texture on July 11, 2009 at 2:25 PM | link to this | reply

Smileycons!  Hi .. Hope all works well for you soon!

posted by BrightIrish on July 11, 2009 at 1:01 PM | link to this | reply

rockingrector
I shall miss you and I am sorry you have to give up computer and all after just getting to make a new friend. Good luck writing your sermon luv

posted by WileyJohn on July 11, 2009 at 12:34 PM | link to this | reply

I adored suitably exhausting! For it should be that way! I can appreciate the two house ordeal! I live in one and am trying to sell the other! The expenses of two homes is unsuitably exhausting! lol Have a great day and do what you can until you are settled! sam

posted by sam444 on July 11, 2009 at 7:37 AM | link to this | reply

 We’re on the same boat. Under my circumstances I hope that I’ll have internet access at home again. BCA, BillJRoost

posted by BC-A on July 11, 2009 at 7:34 AM | link to this | reply