The Life Cycle of an Average American (a poem)

Another day

Slips away,

Another year

Disappears,

Another lifetime

Drifts into oblivion.

Always running,

Always busy,

Exhaustingly frantic,

Frantically exhausted.

Always

Distracted by

Something,

Distracted by

Nothing,

Distracted by

Our search for

Distraction.

You blink and it's

Thanksgiving,

You turn around and

Christmas has passed,

You rest your eyes and

Another Summer

Has come and gone.

We bow down,

We prostrate ourselves,

Before Mammon

And his

Hedonistic hordes,

We abandon ourselves to

The mind-numbing monotony,

We deny

Eternity

By our

Daily pursuits.

Rush through the

Work day

To get to the

Weekend

Until you

Retire

Expire.

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4 Reasons I Affirm Paedocommunion

If you have interacted with me on social media, you know that I have always been outspoken on the issue of Paedocommunion . It is a theological position and a liturgical practice about which I am passionate. Having been raised, and having raised my children, at the Table, I cannot imagine attending a church that didn't allow PC. I hope that when I am old and gray, I will still be an advocate for bringing little children to the Sacrament. Throughout the 12 years that I have had this blog, I have written scattered thoughts on the topic, but it appears that I have never written a concise summary of my reasons for affirming PC. I was thoroughly convinced that I had, but I can't seem to locate it, so I guess I never did. So, to rectify the omission, here are four reasons I hold to PC. 1) Paedocommunion is Biblical. Any discussion of the topic should start here, and I would hope that both sides of the debate would make this assertion. However, l...

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