My Helper

We are so different …yet we are the same!

While she visits me more than family and friends with “Holy Water in hand and prayers of Extreme Unction from her old priest,” I wait my turn patiently to talk about Jesus, tenderly against Mary the Mother of God, the transubstantiation of Christ on every communion service and her daily focus to the Holy Service … “I wonder in amazement.”

Her love and discipline to prayer and Jesus… I wonder a little longer …praying my own prayers for the conversion of a lover of God to become a lover of Jesus alone.

Do those who are wrong Love less than those who are right but do not talk about their first love? 

Oh sweet singers of Israel … sing louder to me the songs to the Lord that I might not need to see the other side of the fence from where the Holy Songs are sung with the right tone but the wrong lyrics.

I wait in the Lord knowing that though I wait alone …I am not alone. In weakness of the body my mouth cannot wait to speak about Jesus “Strong and breathless to the point of fatigue.”

Would you pray that his name might prevail?

We pray much …VERY MUCH… as seldom I find with whom to pray anymore!! 

We are so different, yet we are so similar! 

Gerry Gutierrez.