“The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord!”
Job 1:21
Anthony Francis,
Your dad and I took a chance and God created you. Your conception was a gift and your death too is a gift because now you are truly home. You came forth from His hand and in just 11 weeks He called you back to His heart. How you must have leapt with joy to know that you were to return so soon to the one who created you. In the words of St. Augustine "You have made us and directed us toward yourself and our heart is restless until we rest in you." After suffering a short passion where you were bathed and drowned in blood you will now rest for eternity in God. Your life has just begun. The quote I read the day you died was “Beside each believer stands an angel as protector and shepherd leading him to life” – St. Basil, Adversus Eunomium III.
We baptized you, Anthony Francis, after St. Anthony of Padua and St. Francis de Sales, two very gentle, simple and humble saints. Two of my favorite quotes from St. Francis are “Nothing is as strong gentleness, nothing so gentle as real strength” and “Give me souls and take away everything else”. St. Francis is responsible for the Salesian order while St. Anthony joined the Franciscan order. While I was pregnant with you I often found myself praying the later quote of St. Francis and you, dear Anthony Francis, are an answer to that prayer. After your death, I even told God that if He wanted me to be a vessel for souls to be created and then ascend to heaven I would do it and even if He took all my children I would still love Him. When I was laboring to deliver you, my main thought was to recover your body so that we could baptize you. In both the loss of you and your brother, David Mary, God has given us the incredible consolation of recovering your bodies and baptizing you. In your death He even granted me the grace to recover your body intact and to hold and kiss your tiny body. Anthony Francis, you are incredibly beautiful and it was amazing to hold your tiny 1.5 inch body and see how perfectly you were made, calling to mind Psalm 139:13-14, “You formed my inmost being; you knit me in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; wonderful are your works! My very self you knew”.
(Click on a picture to see full image)
My gentle Anthony, perhaps you were too gentle for this world and God called you quickly to Himself to preserve your perfect love and innocence. I chose Wisdom 4:7-15 for the first reading at your funeral mass. Verses 10-11, 13-14 read “He who pleased God was loved; he who lived among sinners was transported, snatched away, lest wickedness pervert his mind or deceit beguile his soul; Having become perfect in a short while, he reached the fullness of a long career, for his soul was pleasing to the Lord, therefore he sped him out of the midst of wickedness.” I then chose Psalm 27 because versus 4 reads “One thing I ask of the Lord this I seek; to dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, That I may gaze on the loveliness of the Lord and contemplate his temple.” It seems to me that this prayer must have welled up from your heart and God answered you. In your death there even appears to be a smile on your face. I chose Revelation 21:1-5a, 6b-7 as the second reading for my sake as much as yours because verses 4-5 read “He will wipe every tear from their eyes, and there shall be no more death or mourning, wailing or pain, for the old order has passed away. The one who sat on the throne said, “Behold, I make all things new.” For anyone who has seen the movie “The Passion” you may remember when Jesus meets his mother and says to her “Behold, I make all things new”. I guess I feel as if you too would remind me of these words of Christ as a promise that one day I will grieve no more and be in the holy city with you. I chose Matthew 11:25-30 as the gospel because it begins “Jesus spoke thus: ‘I give praise to you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, for although you have hidden these things from the wise and learned you have revealed them to the childlike’” Little Anthony, God opened the gates of heaven with all it mystery and majesty to you and you in your simplicity and love accepted. I thank God for the gift of your unstained soul that flew up to heaven!
Anthony, you are my second child that God has asked for and this time I was able to send you without anger but not without sorrow. In the weeks preceding your death I could feel the spiritual battle surrounding your life and the life of every child from the moment they are created. We truly have an enemy who hates us and wants to destroy the image of God in us. When we saw ultrasounds of you, there you were a beautiful white, living, moving image but next to you was a dark mass threatening to pollute your pure, life giving environment. We tried to help you fight by enlisting the prayers of everyone around you and following the doctor’s advice but still on Wednesday the blood began to flow. The night I delivered you I experience a small agony in the garden. I felt very alone accept for the image of the cross in my mind to which I was grasping allowing the blood of Christ to flow over me as I felt the blood flowing out of my body. That night both blood and water in the form of tears flowed freely. The next day an awful emptiness set in when an ultrasound showed a vast nothingness where only two days early had been an active, living beautiful baby boy. Since then things have been up and down. The days are easier and full of distraction but with the night comes the emptiness and the doubts and worries. Did I do everything I could? Did I not pray enough? Will I ever have another child?
But God in His mercy and goodness sends many comforts as well through our friends and family and through His word. A friend sent me the scripture Matthew 6:20-21 which reads “Store up treasures in heaven,, where neither moth nor decay destroy, nor thieves beak in and steal. For where your treasure is, there also will your heart be.” God knows that my heart is always with my children so by taking them He has stolen my heart and I will not rest until I rest in Him. Having already lost a child I also know what a blessing a heavenly baby is. David Mary has sent done showers of graces on our family and I know Anthony Francis will do the same. I’m sure he will get Francis de Sales to mentor him in the salesian spirituality so that he can teach it to me. I know God is using this child to lead us out into the deep. Anthony will help us to “be not afraid” in the words of John Paul II. God also sent me consolation through another quote of St. Augustine “For almighty God…, because he is supremely good, would never allow any evil whatsoever to exist in his works if he were not so all-powerful and good as to cause good to emerge from evil itself.” Death is the result of sin and evil but through death we are born to eternal life. The cross leads us to the resurrection. “Death is swallowed up in victory. Where, o death, is your victory? Where, o death, is your sting?” I Corinthians 15:55.
Love,
Mom
Saturday, September 30, 2006
Friday, September 29, 2006
Joshua's Jokes
I have to tell you that Joshua came up with this joke on his own without any encouragement, hints, or prodding from us of any kind:
Joshua was holding a stuffed cow toy.
He said, "HONK!"
Then he prompted me to ask: "who said that." So I did.
Then he replied, "the cow's horn."
LOL
Joshua was holding a stuffed cow toy.
He said, "HONK!"
Then he prompted me to ask: "who said that." So I did.
Then he replied, "the cow's horn."
LOL
Thursday, September 28, 2006
A great loss
We are so sad that Anna miscarried our baby boy at around 1:00 am Thursday. We baptised him Anthony Francis. He was so small, yet so perfect. So sad. Anna expressed her sorrow, which I share, that we will never get to know him--we'll never learn his temperment, see his beautiful eyes, or teach him how to read.
There was a great element of suffering that went on tonight. Not only Anna's physical pains, but our child who we saw alive and moving about on Tuesday, went through a great trauma. Anthony had his own little passion of the cross as he suffered as the blood clot contaminated his safe environment. His little body was so perfect, you could see his little bones and arteries through his glossy skin. You could even tell that he shared facial features with our other kids. (click here to see a picture if you so desire)
We know that he has gone straight to God. And we know that he can remain present to us because God created Anthony with a unique and everlasting soul. In some ways we are to envy his situation: our souls were all created to be with God, this child got to skip a grade and go straight to heaven.
There was a great element of suffering that went on tonight. Not only Anna's physical pains, but our child who we saw alive and moving about on Tuesday, went through a great trauma. Anthony had his own little passion of the cross as he suffered as the blood clot contaminated his safe environment. His little body was so perfect, you could see his little bones and arteries through his glossy skin. You could even tell that he shared facial features with our other kids. (click here to see a picture if you so desire)
We know that he has gone straight to God. And we know that he can remain present to us because God created Anthony with a unique and everlasting soul. In some ways we are to envy his situation: our souls were all created to be with God, this child got to skip a grade and go straight to heaven.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
worries
In case you haven't heard already our 9 week old baby is sharing Anna's belly with something dangerous. After some bleeding and an ultra sound the doctor determined that a large blood clot is threatening to either invade the baby's space or detach the placenta (the baby's food source) from the uterine wall...killing the babe.
Anna is on strick bed rest meaning no activity beyond what is absolutly neccessary: like trips to the bathroom, sitting in the kitchen to eat, and yes, if the house was on fire she is allowed to exit in haste. But for the most part she cannot care for our other three rugrats. Our family and some friends have been a great help so far, offering to come over to help out with the kids and such.
Please keep us and the baby in your prayers.
Anna is on strick bed rest meaning no activity beyond what is absolutly neccessary: like trips to the bathroom, sitting in the kitchen to eat, and yes, if the house was on fire she is allowed to exit in haste. But for the most part she cannot care for our other three rugrats. Our family and some friends have been a great help so far, offering to come over to help out with the kids and such.
Please keep us and the baby in your prayers.
Monday, September 18, 2006
That's no sunspot
Amateur astronomer Thierry Legault snapped this hires shot of the sun Sunday from Normandy France. Being the smart guy he is, he managed to get an amazing silhouette of the newly enlarged International Space Station (ISS) with the Space Shuttle Atlantis close by.
Click the link to see the large image. Can you see them?
Thanks to Wohba!
Friday, September 15, 2006
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Knick knack paddy wack
Joshua and Maria are singing the "this old man" song and the had the cutest little argument over what number the old man played:
Josh insisted that "this old man he played two."
While Maria was sure "he played three."
It was so funny to hear them
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Joshua says the funniest things
We were at Grandpa Ray's house late this evening searching for milkweed to feed our monarch caterpillar. Grandpa was carrying a big mag-light flashlight and Joshua asked to carry it. Grandpa said, "this flashlight weighs as much as you."
Josh, noticing that the porchlight cast his shadow far down the driveway, quickly replied, "my shadow makes be big enough."
So with that he won the honor of carrying the light.
Josh, noticing that the porchlight cast his shadow far down the driveway, quickly replied, "my shadow makes be big enough."
So with that he won the honor of carrying the light.
Sunday, September 03, 2006
God's Generosity
Jesse and I had been talking about when we felt we may be ready for another baby. I figured September after Sammy was a year old. Well, July rolled around and Sammy was already walking and the end of Jesse's grad degree was in sight--basically family life was good. So we decided to cut a few corners with the NFP rules to see what would happen. I told Jesse based on the charting that we hade a 30% chance of conceiving, he laughed and said that it was either 0% or 100%.
Well, I still considered it a slim possibility so the first day when I realized that I might be pregnant I was talking to God and expressing some doubts and concerns, saying, "Are you sure about this?" And God in his eternal patience and love blasted me with an overwhelming sense of the incredible gift he had given our family, and also of my ingratitude.
This isn't to say that I don't still worry at times, but every time I wonder, "How can I do this?" God gently reminds me, "You can't, but I can." I am also reminded of the scripture: I can do all things through Him who strengthens me (Philippians 4:13).
With every child He continues to teach our family about love and generosity. I remember when I first held Joshua thinking, "so this is what it's all about." Here was this 6 week early perfectly formed 3 lb 14oz baby. He brought to mind Psalm 139:13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. Then Maria's birth brought Jesse and I to tears of awe and joy. Before you were born I knew you, before you were born I set you apart (Jeremiah 1:5). Then again for a third time God blessed us with sweet Samuel from whom I could literally feel God's grace radiating. I became aware of the reality that only nine months earlier his body had been touched by the hands of God. Here I was, holding this beautiful baby so newly come from God. It really brought the Nativity to our living room.
In a way isn't every child similar to the Christ child? The night Christ was born shephards flocked to see Him. Perhaps people still flock to see newborns because we realize that by doing so we come in contact with the eternal and witness a visible sign of the triumphant power of love.
Praise be Jesus Christ both now and forever. My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaids lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blesed. The Almighty has done great things for me and Holy is His name. His mercy is from age to age on those who fear Him...(Luke 1:46-50)
Well, I still considered it a slim possibility so the first day when I realized that I might be pregnant I was talking to God and expressing some doubts and concerns, saying, "Are you sure about this?" And God in his eternal patience and love blasted me with an overwhelming sense of the incredible gift he had given our family, and also of my ingratitude.
This isn't to say that I don't still worry at times, but every time I wonder, "How can I do this?" God gently reminds me, "You can't, but I can." I am also reminded of the scripture: I can do all things through Him who strengthens me (Philippians 4:13).
With every child He continues to teach our family about love and generosity. I remember when I first held Joshua thinking, "so this is what it's all about." Here was this 6 week early perfectly formed 3 lb 14oz baby. He brought to mind Psalm 139:13 For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. Then Maria's birth brought Jesse and I to tears of awe and joy. Before you were born I knew you, before you were born I set you apart (Jeremiah 1:5). Then again for a third time God blessed us with sweet Samuel from whom I could literally feel God's grace radiating. I became aware of the reality that only nine months earlier his body had been touched by the hands of God. Here I was, holding this beautiful baby so newly come from God. It really brought the Nativity to our living room.
In a way isn't every child similar to the Christ child? The night Christ was born shephards flocked to see Him. Perhaps people still flock to see newborns because we realize that by doing so we come in contact with the eternal and witness a visible sign of the triumphant power of love.
Praise be Jesus Christ both now and forever. My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaids lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blesed. The Almighty has done great things for me and Holy is His name. His mercy is from age to age on those who fear Him...(Luke 1:46-50)
Friday, September 01, 2006
Expecting...
What in the world could we possibly be expecting?
To win the lotto? No.
Pluto to be re-planetized? No.
Spaghetti for dinner? Maybe.
A new kitty? No. Not yet anyway.
Oh, thats right...Dr. Fleming confirmed that we are expecting a new baby. The heartbeat is strong and everything looked ok on the ultrasound.
Anna is almost 7 weeks right now, and the baby is due April 23. We don't know if we're having a boy or a girl yet for sure. But I am betting "boy" because Anna has been really hot lately. Well actually I think she's good looking all the time, but lately she's always wanting the fan on, kicking off the covers, etc. Just like with Josh and Sammy.
Wow, four kids. At least the birthday's are pretty spread out on the calendar: Joshua 1/10/03, Maria 5/27/04, Sammy 9/13/05 and probably 4/23/07 for new-baby.
Check back in a few weeks because we are going to play a little game with the baby's name and we want everyone to be able to participate...and there's gunna be a prize for the winner.
Right about now the baby probably looks like this one, except a lot cuter:
To win the lotto? No.
Pluto to be re-planetized? No.
Spaghetti for dinner? Maybe.
A new kitty? No. Not yet anyway.
Oh, thats right...Dr. Fleming confirmed that we are expecting a new baby. The heartbeat is strong and everything looked ok on the ultrasound.
Anna is almost 7 weeks right now, and the baby is due April 23. We don't know if we're having a boy or a girl yet for sure. But I am betting "boy" because Anna has been really hot lately. Well actually I think she's good looking all the time, but lately she's always wanting the fan on, kicking off the covers, etc. Just like with Josh and Sammy.
Wow, four kids. At least the birthday's are pretty spread out on the calendar: Joshua 1/10/03, Maria 5/27/04, Sammy 9/13/05 and probably 4/23/07 for new-baby.
Check back in a few weeks because we are going to play a little game with the baby's name and we want everyone to be able to participate...and there's gunna be a prize for the winner.
Right about now the baby probably looks like this one, except a lot cuter:
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