Hello once again,
With my computer acting up as it is, I am not always able to see a full video. Because of the nature of this movie, and because I respect everyone's privacy, I am going to ask that if you would like to see this movie in it's entirety, please go to You Tube and view it. There is one thing that I would like to include here.
There were 155 bodies recovered from the grounds of a burial site in "St. Mary's Graveyard iin Dublin" in 1993. A lot of the women exhumed still had plaster of paris on their elbows, ankles, wrists and had broken bones in their shoulders.
On a personnel note I moved from Taunton, Massachusetts to Indianapolis, Indiana in April 1987. Shirley came to be with me on December 22, 1988. She began attending Holy Cross Catholic Church and eventually I began attending with her. About two years after she came here we fell on temporary hard times and needed food. We were told of a food pantry about a mile down the road. We walked because I did not have a car. Shirley needed her walker because her legs were in a lot of pain. When we got there, the sister in charge had us fill out a form and explained that we had to do some work before we could get any food. I explained that Shirley had been struck down by a car in 1984 breaking her right leg in six places below the knee and had the skin torn off her left leg leaving both legs weak but that I would do the work for both of us. The sister smiled and said, "All right then. She can wait here." as I was doing my chores, I could hear weeping coming from the next room. I peeked around the corner and saw Shirley on her hands and knees scrubbing the floor with a floor brush. I went over to help her up, and the sister came in and said, "Here now. You get back to your chores. This has nothing to do with you. If you want food, you both have to work for it." By that time I had Shirley on her feet, I picked the bucket up, threw it and said, "Clean it yourself." The ruckus caused the Priest to come running to find out what the commotion was all about. I had also told the sister that Shirley suffered with Epilepsy and as I started to tell the priest what was going on, Shirley began to have a Grand Mall seizure. Of course the sister started shouting that the Devil was in our midst. I helped Shirley get through the seizure. When she began to calm down I looked at the Priest and said, "And this is how you serve the Lord? I will starve before I come here again." I went back into the office to get Shirley's walker as the sister would not allow Shirley to bring it with her to do her chore. When I returned to where Shirley was she was asking the priest to please forgive her. I looked at Shirley, then I looked at the priest and said, "Father, I hope that GOD can forgive you for what you have done. Shirley brought me back to the church, I began to have faith once more, but this act of cruelty is not justified." Shirley had told him how we walked a mile just so we could eat. I held Shirley and helped her to the door. As we were about to exit the building, the priest, tears in his eyes told us to wait. He apologized, got us enough food for about two weeks, and drove us home. Shirley thanked him. I did not. The sister was transferred. I am still with the church, however we don't attend Mass that often. Again, we don't have transportation. I have asked several times if there was anyone willing to take us to church. No one in the Our Lady of Greenwood Parish seems to care. Shirley now needs a wheelchair. People are afraid that if she gets hurt they will be liable.
People do not want to believe that there is life on other planets or that they are capable of reaching Earth. They don't want to believe in them because they are afraid of how cruel they could be. If a saucer set down in front of me and a male and female occupant stepped out and headed my way,I would extend my hand in friendship. As they approached, if the male occupant said, "Hi. I am Father Anthony and this is Sister Agnes." I would run as fast and as far as I possibly could.
GOD BLESS YOU
~Mike~
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