I ‘m sitting here listening to Aretha Franklin and wondering what charismatic means. Here, I am going to copy some things from the big fat dictionary: exercising a compelling charm that inspires devotion in others… Of or relating to the Charismatic Movement in the Christian Church… of a power or talent divinely conferred… A person that claims divine inspiration. Sounds good so far.
Last evening I went with a small group from church to the mainland to attend a big healing service put on by a charismatic outfit within the Catholic Church. First I heard but very inspiring gathering to get caught up in. The big drawing card was that the Bishop of Assisi, Italy ( is there more than one?) was there to lend horsepower. What a beautiful man, total positive energy. I am sorry that I don’t have his name as I lost the paperwork in the flow but that is sort of irrelevant really.
The Bishop gave a wonderful homily in near perfect English. He talked about how illness fits into the big picture. I feel more clear personally after listening to him. Then afterward everyone came forward for a personal blessing. I was helping a friend who couldn’t stand for too long so we got to cut in line. I remember grasping his forearm as he held my head in his two hands and prayed for me. Most powerful!
So, the day after, and attending to the day to day stuff but kind of floating along. OK, alperfect, love, Felipe.
Sounds like it was well worth the trip to Renton or was it Redmond. I am so glad for you Felipe – float on brother.
Catherine ~ it was at St Stephen the M_____ (Mrder, Mryder, Mrdyr, Mardyr????) in Renton. Next lifetime I am going to be able to spell. Felipe.
I am so glad for your Felipe, sounds like it was well worth the trip into the bustle of the city (kind of like that long stretch into Burgos). I love the idea of your mind clear, your heart at rest and you floating through your day.
Catherine ~ right, the stretch on the east side off Burgos. That brings back a memory. There must be some unwritten law in all areas of the Camino about messing with pilgrims because it is most safe even in places that are “bombed and strafed” looking like that. But the service was most interesting and inspiring. So glad I got invited to go. See you soon, Felipe.
Ahhh, you are such a blessing in MY life. You and the blackberries and all of it! I miss you and can’t wait to get over for a walk. See you sunday at 11:00 for sure. big love, dana
Oh Dana ~ you are so warm and cuddly. Get over here so we can tapa around. Tapa as a verb, nice. Felipe.