When I was a little Catholic boy, I used to give my Mom and Dad “Spiritual Bouquets.” These were not flowers, which I could not afford. And if I could afford the flower, it was simply me buying a flower and giving it to my Mom. Easy peasy. But a Spiritual Bouquet is a lot of work on my part. I would promise to say all number of prayers and going to mass and doing good for others, as a gift to the one who receives the Bouquet card. I am still paying off on all I said I would pray and do. Over the years of Bouquet card lists I must have a gazillion masses to attend and rosaries to say, and good works to do, and so on. But the good news is I was giving a gift of what I would do, not what I would ask someone else to do. Well we have the custom of having a mass said for someone, say a dead person, I am not doing anything but paying the stipend for the mass intention. But if I were to include doing some good for someone who is suffering the loss of that dead person, then I am into action that will change me for the better. I have to go now to say yet one more rosary, though my Mom is already in heaven. A promise is a promise.
Saturday, June 27, 2026
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Love that you keep your word ❤️
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