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Joe was a pilot during WWII. He almost crashed on one of his missions. Asking Mary to intervene to save his life, he promised her that he would work to get a statue of her placed on Mount Washington where everyone would see it. He gave it his best shot, but the project did not work out.
Joe’s son is one of the men who regularly come to pray downtown with Pittsburgh 40 Days for Life.
Years later, Mondays year round, we cross from the north to south hills to babysit Joe and Mimi. When the sky is still dark, Saint Mary of the Mount church shines brightly from Mount Washington heartening all of us whose hearts stand tall as Catholics. Perhaps Joe’s project happened without his realizing it.
I photographed the church one afternoon as we approached the Fort Pitt Bridge. My definitely amateur picture showed majestic sky sharing space with the sturdy church anchored in the far right lower corner.
Joe worked hard to accomplish his plan. He remained optimistic. A loving husband and father he remained faithful to the daily duties of his vocation.
Martha, Martha, you are anxious and worried about many things.
Many Americans become anxious when they learn that the government annually funds the abortion industry with millions of dollars. Many were worried as abortion morphed into Choice and became politically correct. Worry can be a good thing. It can ignite you to act.
A dead thing can go with the stream.
Only a living thing can go against it.
Irenaeus, the great second century theologian simply expressed the essence of Christianity.
The glory of God is a human being fully alive!
What Bishop Barron calls “right praise” brings us face to face, eyelash to eyelash with God.
Be still and know that I am God!
In awe, the person stands ready.
Here I am Lord. I come to do your will!
Leading her 17th campaign in the Steel City,
Nikki is as tough as…well…steel!
Shawn Carney, Day 39 Blog
So many people joined us on the sidewalk to witness and pray. Some could come only once. Others returned again and again. Some came from nearby. Some came from West Virginia or Ohio or traveled more than an hour each way. Others supported us from home with prayer.
Crossing the Veterans Bridge in early morning, to our shift on the PP sidewalk, we would catch a glimpse of the Church light on Mount Washington. Bach’s CHRISTMAS ORATORIO #43 CHORUS came to mind.
In this performance, Professor Joshua Law directs City Oratorio and Orchestra. Music students of City College of San Francisco form the chorus. The orchestra is composed of students, faculty and guests.
The chorus and orchestra are primarily amateurs. Bach is the composer.
Those of us standing ready to serve God are amateurs. God is our composer.
All is right with the world.
THANK YOU, DEE.
YOUR PRAYER OUTREACH WAS OUTSTANDING
THANK YOU, SISTERS.
MAY OUR FATHER CONTINUE TO BLESS YOU!
NOTES FROM THE SIDEWALK
As we expected, it was not easy to get around town or find a parking space this morning because of the EQT Pittsburgh 10 Miler race. But with Liberty Avenue closed to vehicle traffic, it at least gave us a very quiet morning on the sidewalk to pray earnestly for an end to abortion.
Thanks to all who have worked so faithfully this campaign to pray, fast, and witness. May God bless all of you, and all those we prayed for during this vigil!
I arrived a few minutes late due to not knowing about the road closures downtown for the EQT 10 Miler today (that’s what I get for not reading the blog yesterday!). Many thanks to Jen for hanging out and waiting for me in her sweet and patient way!
My lone shift prayer companion, Julie, was such a light today, not only to me but to the sidewalk passersby and those running in the EQT 10 Miler along Liberty Avenue.
Walking toward the vigil after finally parking my car, and in an annoyed mood for having arrived late, I felt like that lone fish in those pictures of a school of fish all swimming one way and the lone fish swimming the other way.
I told her of my feeling and how alone I felt with them all running past us, seemingly concerned with nothing but a worldly race, when we were there for a much more noble cause. She listened and sympathized.
And then, the Holy Spirit decided to work through her. She actually started cheering the runners on! “Go! Go! Go! You can do it! Keep going, you’re almost there!”
Talk about humility. Julie happily, genuinely, and very enthusiastically bolstered THEM in their cause, and in turn elicited lots of smiles, waves, and thumbs up from them to us. The Lord was working through her not only to create a positive, supportive environment for the runners, which in turn created positivity toward our cause, but also to turn my self-centered and yes, rather holier-than-thou thoughts to thoughts of compassion and inclusion. Her genuine enthusiasm served effectively to put me to shame in my grumbly, all-these-people-care-about-is-running thoughts that I had not even been fully aware of.
We did pray, too, in between the cheering. And a few of those runners did not appreciate our signage and saluted accordingly, even as we cheered them on to the finish line.
But all in all, the response was positive. Because of Julie. And because of her willingness (conscious or subconscious!) to let the Holy Spirit work through her. THANK YOU, Julie, and may God bless you.
KATHY K. 1-3
Many people came to pray. Grateful to God!
Don and I talked with Cameron who stopped to look at models then stayed to talk. He took 40 days info and wants to come pray in spring. Holy Spirit prompted Don to tell him about informative emails and Cameron signed up.
Two lovely ladies from Saint Bernard Parish were praying the Rosary on the farside of the circle. A woman stopped with dog and said loudly, “Doggie, poop on these bad people ( foul language).”
I went and stood with teenagers as they petted her dog and diverted her attention. She left. Then she reappeared by the bookstore, screaming foul language.
We prayed for her, guessing she had an abortion.
One of ladies said, “First time I was ever scared down here. I have been down here a lot.” She continued her prayers.
God is with us! And the dog didn’t poop!
Meet the spirit filled, energetic members of Viewcrest Presbyterian in 84; Elise, Brice, Heather, Sue, Matt, Holly, and Philene and Mary.