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Showing posts with label The Last Supper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Last Supper. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 26, 2024

The Pez Supper

 My granddaughter was playing with empty pez. I noticed the figure of Jesus.    


 
What in the world was she doing?    

  She was playing that the pez were Jesus' apostles.  

What's the catechism doing there?

That was just handy--she needed a table.

Oh!

She reasoned that if artist can interpret Jesus' last supper, than so can she. 

Thursday, April 17, 2014

The Last Time

We all know we're going to die, but we don't think about it.  We've all had friends with cancer, if not ourselves.  Sometimes the cancer is terminal.  Now, that brings about a new definition of knowing when we are to die.  Everything is seen with different eyes.

Some of these people sometimes make a conscious effort to say "goodbye" to their loved ones.  If they can, they want to spend time with them.

Even though he didn't have cancer, Jesus knew he was about to die.  He knew this was the last time he would be spending with his disciples.  He made it very special.

We remember, Lord.  Thank you for remembering us.  Thank you for loving us.

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