Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Fear transformed becomes perfume by Fr Stefan

Fear is Dark Oil
At the Bottom of a pit
Fear can give you quite a fit
This oil is not just a boil
But the fuel
Fuel for what you say?
I will not keep you at bay
The greater the oil
You need not toil
This oil is the fuel
Fuel for what you say?
A spark of fire
Falls into the mire
A fire goes up
The oil burns burns burns
The spark of fire leaves its mark on the mire
The fire transforms the oil without much toil
Into a sweet perfume
A perfume that goes up to God with the scent of a rose
Fear is the oil
The fuel
That becomes the perfume that goes up to God

Thursday, May 09, 2013

Naming the 45 Babies Retrieved From the Gosnell Abortion Clinic--Please God-save a people for yourself, save a people from themselves

The trial of abortionist Kermit Gosnell is about much more than the man himself. In a painful way, it brings
America face to face with abortion, which, as the defense argued, is “bloody” and “real.”
For those who have had abortions, it brings them again in touch with a pain that is never really far away,
and it brings them in touch yet again with their need for healing. This is especially true when we see what
the Gosnell case has confronted us with: bodies of babies in bags and cartons in the freezer, severed feet
in jars, some 45 babies retrieved in a raid on the clinic and entrusted to the Philadelphia Medical Examiner.
As Pastoral Director of the world’s largest ministry for
healing after abortion, Rachel’s Vineyard, as well as of the
largest mobilization of those who speak out about their
abortions, the Silent No More Awareness Campaign, I
have accompanied countless mothers and fathers on their
journeys of healing. And I have presided over the burials
of many aborted babies.
One of the key moments of that journey of healing after
abortion is when the parents name their child. The moment
is powerful and freeing. Up until then, the child was a victim
of de-humanization. Before we can kill, we have to
dehumanize. “This is not a child,” we lie to ourselves; or we
say, “This is not a child for whom I am responsible right
now.” In these or a thousand other ways, a veil of
dehumanization covers the child; a chasm is introduced between that child’s humanity and our awareness
of our need to respond to it with an unconditional acknowledgement and acceptance. But the time is not
right, the burden too great, and so we keep any semblance of the child’s humanity as far away from our
consciousness as we can.
And that is where the power of the name comes in.
People have names. One of the first things we do when coming into the presence of another person — or
even learning about their existence when apart from their presence — is to inquire as to their name. The
name expresses the person, it invites the presence of the person, it both calls and welcomes the person, it
acknowledges that there is something in common between the person and ourselves, and hence in
receiving their name we offer our own.

In the case of Dr. Gosnell, we have heard of the 45 babies retrieved from the clinic. And we have read the
Grand Jury Report and heard the witnesses speak of “Baby Boy A,” “Baby Boy B,” Baby C, D, E, F and G.
But now it’s time, in our collective journey through this nightmare, to connect with these children more
directly. It’s time to name the children. We have no evidence that anyone else has given them a name or
was interested in giving them a name. In fact, these babies were brought to an abortion facility to be killed
and then thrown away. The fact that their parents abandoned them does not give us permission to do so.
“Though father and mother forsake me, the Lord will receive me,” Scripture tells us (Psalm 27:10). “I have
called you by name, you are mine,” the Lord says (Isaiah 43:1). As Pope John Paul II wrote, “God … has
entrusted the life of every individual to his or her fellow human beings, brothers and sisters” (Evangelium
Vitae, 76). From the point of view, then, that we are one human family called into being by God, these
children are also ours. And that’s why we can name them when nobody else has.
This is what Priests for Life has done. On Ascension Thursday, May 9, 2013, a simple ceremony was held
in the chapel at the headquarters of Priests for Life in Staten Island, NY. We heard the Word of God,
prayed for these babies, their families, and those who participated in their deaths. And we then named
them. I chose the name “Adam” for “Baby Boy A,” simply as a reminder that Adam, the first man ever
created, reminds us that in each man — and in each child — all humanity is somehow represented, and
that our response to that one person, whether acceptance or rejection, shapes our response to every
person. I named “Baby Boy B” Michael, to remind us of the struggle between good and evil that rages in our
culture and in our own mind and heart as we choose how we will respond to each person.
Most of the other names are gender-neutral, since we do not have information on the genders of most of
the babies.  
Moreover, the naming ceremony took place on this Feast of the Ascension, for on that day, the humanity
that the Lord Jesus took to the heights of heaven is the same human nature shared by all of us — rich and
poor, healthy and sick, born and unborn — and by all these babies. We remembered all the babies killed by
Dr. Gosnell, well beyond those found in his clinic, as well as the over 50 million children killed across
America since Roe vs. Wade declared they were not persons.
The names we gave to the 45 babies follow. We invite you to pray for them and their families, and for Dr.
Gosnell and his staff. We look forward, once receiving permission of the Medical Examiner, to give these
children a proper funeral and burial.

Names of the Gosnell Babies
From the Grand Jury Report: “The Philadelphia medical examiner analyzed the remains of 45 fetuses
seized from the clinic. Of these, 16 were first-trimester; 25 were second-trimester, ranging from 12 to 21
weeks; 2 were 22 weeks; 1 was 26 weeks; and 1 was 28 weeks.”
Baby Adam (Baby Boy A, aborted at seven and a half months, six pounds weight)
Baby Michael (Baby Boy B, killed at 28 weeks)
Baby Alex (Baby C, breathed for 20 minutes after delivery.)
Baby Chris (Baby D — Was delivered into the toilet and was seen swimming there.)
Baby Andy (Baby E — This baby was heard to whine.)
Baby Lou (Baby F — This baby’s leg jerked and moved after being delivered.)
Baby Pat (Baby G)
Baby Joshua
Baby David
Baby Ashley
Baby Sal
Baby Terry
Baby Sam
Baby Val
Baby Tony
Baby Ronnie
Baby Sarah
Baby Melanie
Baby Sandy
Baby Corey
Baby Drew
Baby Ryan
Baby Toby
Baby Sean
Baby Kelly
Baby Carroll
Baby Joseph
Baby Benjamin
Baby Stacey
Baby Gabriel
Baby Brett
Baby Julian
Baby Taylor
Baby Courtney
Baby Danny
Baby Kim
Baby Mandy
Baby Robin
Baby Austin
Baby Abel
Baby Michelle
Baby Lisa
Baby Shannon
Baby Nevin
Baby Connor

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  • The Wall Street Journal

Leon Kass: The Meaning of the Gosnell Trial

Eminent bioethicist Leon Kass on the dangers of a world increasingly indifferent to matters of human dignity.


The trial of Kermit Gosnell—a Philadelphia doctor charged in January 2011 with, among other things, murdering seven infants who survived abortions he performed—has been under way for a month. But it was only last week that the case was thrust into the national spotlight. Thanks to intense pressure from conservative critics of the media's apparent lack of interest in the case, the rest of the country has now glimpsed some of what went on for years in Gosnell's benignly named Women's Medical Society.
Investigators who raided the clinic in 2010 saw "blood on the floor" and smelled "urine in the air," according to the grand jury that indicted Gosnell. They also found "fetal remains haphazardly stored throughout the clinic—in bags, milk jugs, orange-juice cartons, and even in cat-food containers." Members of Gosnell's staff testified that the abortionist would deliver babies who had been gestating for as long as 30 weeks, far longer than the 24-week limit imposed by Pennsylvania law. Gosnell or staff members would gouge the infant's neck with scissors to sever the spinal cord, according to the grand jury report. Gosnell referred to the method as "snipping."

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These and other appalling details of the Gosnell trial elicit reactions that might be called revulsion or disgust or horror. The word that eminent bioethicist and physician Leon Kass prefers is "repugnance." This intense human reaction reflects a sort of deep moral intuition, he says, and it is one that deserves much more serious consideration than our too-sophisticated culture allows.
"As pain is to the body so repugnance is to the soul," Dr. Kass says as we sit down for an interview in his book-lined office at the American Enterprise Institute, where he is the Madden-Jewett Scholar. "So too with anger and compassion. Repugnance is some kind of wake-up call that there is something untoward going on and attention must be paid. These passions are not simply irrational. They contain within them the germ of insight. You cannot give proper verbal account of the horror of evil, yet a culture that couldn't be absolutely horrified by such things is dead."
The observation may not sound controversial, yet Dr. Kass, who was the chairman of President George W. Bush's Council on Bioethics from 2001 to 2005, has often found himself in a minority among bioethicists when it comes to abortion, euthanasia, embryonic research, cloning and other right-to-life questions. Dr. Kass's emphasis on what he calls "the wisdom of repugnance," for example, has been assailed by liberal thinkers. The philosopher Martha Nussbaum, for instance, said in a 2004 critique of Dr. Kass's work that repugnance has been used in the past "as a powerful weapon in social efforts to exclude certain groups and persons."
Dr. Kass says his critics misunderstand the role of repugnance in his thinking. "It's not that repugnance is always right," he says. "There was once repugnance at interracial marriage, and there have been other repugnancies that turned out to be mere prejudice. But you wouldn't want to live in a society where people feel no guilt or shame just because guilt and shame are sometimes disruptive—or in a society that doesn't feel righteous indignation at the sight of injustice."
Degradation and its opposite, human dignity, are central elements of Dr. Kass's philosophy, and he fears that American society risks becoming disrespectful of dignity and indifferent to degradation.
Consider abortion. After years of calling for abortions that are "safe, legal and rare," the Democratic Party in its 2012 platform dropped such language altogether in an attempt to appeal to its feminist base. But viewing childbearing solely as a matter of personal reproductive choice, Dr. Kass says, "means we no longer see a child as a gift but as a product of our will to be had by choice only. That makes human choice the basis of all value"—at the price of the child, for "he or she comes from the hands of nature."
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"Nascent life prior to birth," Dr. Kass says, "does not yet display any of the grand and glorious things for which we applaud humanity in its flowering. And yet it is the dignity of human possibility to be found in nascent life that should lead us treat it not less well than it deserves." He admits to being "agnostic" on the question of whether the embryo "is a human being equal to your grandchildren." Even so, Dr. Kass says, "in the face of our ignorance about its status, the embryo does have a certain claim on us. It is the bearer of human possibility, and we owe it not to mistreat it."
Despite his deep respect for the antiabortion movement—"the people who respect the dignity of nascent life have going for them not just 'Thou shalt not kill' but also a certain regard for the continuity of the generations and the renewal of human possibility"—Dr. Kass sometimes finds himself at odds with its advocates. The movement's narrow focus on nascent life, he worries, blinds it to the fact that "abortion is connected to lots of other things that are threats to human dignity in its fullness."
"Pursuing perfect babies, ageless bodies and happy souls with the aid of cloning, genetic engineering and psychopharmacology," he thinks, are among the most significant of those threats.
"Killing the creature made in God's image is an old story," he says. "I deplore it. But the new threat is the ability to transform that creature into images of our own choosing, without regard to whether the new creature is going to be an improvement, or whether these so-called improvements are going to sap all of the energies of the soul that make for human aspirations, art, science and care for the less fortunate. All of these things have wellsprings in the human soul, and they are at risk in efforts to redesign us and move us to the posthuman future."
Leon Kass was born in Chicago in 1939 to a family of Jewish immigrants. His childhood home was "Yiddish-speaking, nonreligious, lower middle class." At age 15, he was admitted to the University of Chicago where, he recalls, "I did very well on my science placement tests so my adviser made me a science major."
He entered University of Chicago's School of Medicine upon graduation, but not before "acquiring a prejudice in favor of reading old books slowly, a certain taste for philosophical questions, and a keen interest in liberal education."
While he was a medical student, he met and married his wife of nearly 52 years, the classics scholar Amy Kass. The couple went on to Boston, where he completed an internal-medicine internship and earned a biochemistry Ph.D. at Harvard.
"A funny thing happened to me in graduate school," he recalls. "My wife and I spent part of the summer of 1965 in Mississippi doing civil-rights work." The couple lived with a black farmer in Mount Olive, Miss., in a home that had no toilet or indoor plumbing. "I came back from this place with this conundrum: Why was there more honor, goodness and decency in these unschooled black farmers than I found in my fellow graduate students at Harvard, whose enlightened and liberal opinions I shared?"
The answer, he eventually concluded, was that his black hosts displayed "the dignity of honest work and religion"—things he didn't often find among his highly educated peers, most of whom "were only looking out for Number One." Around the same time, Dr. Kass's reading of Rousseau, C.S. Lewis's "The Abolition of Man" (1943) and Aldous Huxley's dystopian novel "Brave New World" (1931)—the latter remains a constant reference in his writings—led him to see that as science advances, morals don't necessarily improve; that the opposite might well be the case.
"And then it dawned on me that you didn't have to go Mississippi to find moral questions," he says. "There were big moral questions right at my feet in the biomedical profession."
After a number of teaching and research stints, in 1976 he returned to the University of Chicago as a professor in the college, later teaching in the graduate program called the Committee on Social Thought. (Dr. Kass retired from teaching in 2010, and he and his wife have in recent years worked together to create "What So Proudly We Hail," an anthology and e-learning project that promotes civic literacy and patriotic attachment through speeches, stories and songs.)
"Unlike questions of segregation and, before it, slavery, where evil was clear and the only question was how to deal with it," Dr. Kass says, "the evils that I saw close to my own area of work were ones that were embedded in very high-minded pursuits: better health, peace of mind and the conquest of nature. Yet they contained within them the seeds of our own degradation."
The trouble wasn't so much with science itself, he thought, as with "scientism," by which he means "a quasi-religious faith that scientific knowledge is the only knowledge worthy of the name; that scientific knowledge gives you an exhaustive account of the way things are; and that science will transcend all the limitations of our human condition, all of our miseries." Scientism's primary goal, Dr. Kass says, "is to put the final nail in the rule of revealed religion." But scientism "also hits traditional, humanistic understandings of the special place of the human being, of the importance of soul, of inwardness and purposiveness."
The idea that materialism "can cure men of the fear of God and the fear of death," as Dr. Kass puts it, is at least as old as ancient Greece. But today it has become especially potent thanks to "the new genetics, which bore more deeply than ever before into the molecular basis of living processes." Then there is the rise of neuroscience and evolutionary psychology, which purport to explain "absolutely everything about human life" in materialistic terms.
Take the concept of human dignity. In a 2008 essay highly critical of Dr. Kass's work on the Bush bioethics council, the Harvard psychologist Steven Pinker questioned the value of dignity as a moral guide. "Dignity is a phenomenon of human perception," Mr. Pinker wrote. "Certain signals in the world trigger an attribution in the perceiver." The perception of human dignity, Mr. Pinker went on, is no different from how "converging lines in a drawing are a cue for the perception of depth."
That such an outlook is both blinkered and dangerous, Dr. Kass thinks, should be obvious to anyone who has ever been in love or felt other great emotions. "There's no doubt that the human experience of love," he says, is mirrored by "events that are measurable in the brain. But anybody who has ever fallen in love knows that love is not just an elevated level of some peptide in the hypothalamus."
Nor are degradation and dignity. The Gosnell trial and the terrorist attack at the Boston Marathon have degradation written all over them. As for dignity, Dr. Kass says, "You see it in the way nurses treat people who come in for chemotherapy. You see it in the way a great hostess treats a handicapped guest, helping him without causing him embarrassment. You see it in the way people come close to where there is human suffering and are not put off by the horror but do what is humanly necessary."
His voice lowered almost to a whisper, he adds: "You saw it in Boston. Some people fled to safety—others rushed to the danger."
Mr. Ahmari is an assistant books editor at the Journal.
A version of this article appeared April 20, 2013, on page A13 in the U.S. edition of The Wall Street Journal, with the headline: The Meaning of the Gosnell Trial.

Thursday, May 02, 2013


Fox News will air a one-hour special on abortion practitioner Kermit Gosnell and his murder trial, but the data and time have changed. Fox news has moved up the time from Sunday to Friday, May 3, at 9 p.m.

Dr. Gosnell and The Temple of Doom
April 27th, 2013
It’s hard to know all the specifics of child sacrifice in Pre-Columbian America. Why were they killed?  How many were there?  By whom and to whom were they sacrificed?  Anthropologists have found the remains of 42 children near the Great Pyramid at Tenotchitlan.  National Geographic counts another 17 found near Mexico City, but the mysteries of this barbaric practice, pale in comparison to the grisly discovery of the remains of more than 45 children Philadelphia.

The stories from ancient ruins are unearthed and pieced together with educated guesses, but the evidence in this latest discovery of infanticide and child sacrifice, leaves little to the imagination.  Not since the trial  of Jeffrey Dahmer, has there been a case any more disturbing, than that of Philadelphia abortionist, Dr. Kermit Gosnell.  It is a story of with every kind of evil…murder, greed, drugs, racism, vice, politics, sexual deviancy, and horrendous medical malpractice.

The story would be a ratings-buster for TV news, yet most have only heard the story, because of the media’s reluctance to cover it.  It’s ironic, but irony may be the only thing more prevalent to the story than unabated blatant wrong-doing.  The story unfolds in an abortion clinic, but one’s opinion on abortion should have NO bearing on one’s reaction to it.  If this story doesn’t cause even the most adamant pro-choicers to call for justice, then this tale is also rife with hypocrisy.

In 2011 Dr. Kermit Gosnell was charged with eight counts of murder, one the death of a woman who died of a drug overdose in his clinic, the others alleged to the killings of babies born alive at his clinic, The Women’s Health Society.  Attorneys for the defense, alleged the case was racist–even calling it a  “lynching“. Certainly there was racism in this mess, but its source was the defendant, not the prosecution.  Dr. Gosnell, preyed upon the poorest and most vulnerable minority women in his community–mostly blacks.  His handling of white clients, showed his disregard for his minority patients. By all accounts, the clinic was filthy.  The clinics resident cats were allowed to urinate and defecate on the floors.  The chairs and blankets used in recovery were bloody.  His outdated medical equipment was broken and dusty.  White women waited to see the doctor in a different part of the clinic, than his minority clients, because Dr. Gosnell feared they were more likely to complain about the squalid conditions.

Gosnell had little regard for his clients.  Perhaps this is why he said, “I personally would never agree to have an abortion performed on any women bearing my child”.  His history as an abortionist goes back more than forty years.  Before Roe vs. Wade, he was already an abortion activist. Gosnell said he was very “concerned about the sanctity of life”, but also said, “It is for this precise reason I provide abortions for women who want and need them.“

Say what?????

In the early ‘70s, Gosnell is estimated to have been performing more than 1000 abortions each year.  During that era, Gosnell had his first legal run-in, when he joined psychologist Harvey Karman, who had been running an underground abortion service since the 1950s.  It was Karman, who invented the suction cannula still used for first trimester abortions.

Karman, who was NOT a doctor, had hoped to pioneer a procedure for second trimester abortions with another invention he called the “super-coil“. Despite the harmless sounding name, the device was actually a gel-covered ball of plastic razors.  Once inserted in the womb, the gel was dissolved by the warmth and moisture.  This allowed the ball  to expand, presumably to lacerate and dismember the fetus and bring about miscarriage.  Karman claimed to have tested the device on hundreds of Bangladeshi women (under the banner of Planned Parenthood Federation) without complications.

In 1972, in what was later referred to as the Mother’s Day Massacre, Gosnell joined Karman in trials of the super coil device on 15 American women.  Nine suffered serious complications, including perforated uterus, hemorrhage, retained fetal parts, and infection.  At least one was left barren, after requiring a hysterectomy.  This incident caused great embarrassment and disagreement among abortion activists.

Gosnell wasn’t charged in the case, but it was the first of many more legal complaints against him.  He has been named as defendant in 46 lawsuits.  Ten of which were malpractice–including one in which a patient died of sepsis after a perforated cervix and uterus.  Gosnell was able to settle that case for $400,000. He was able to settle other cases for undisclosed sums. Complaints against Gosnell were common, yet they were ignored.  A politically-motivated conspiracy to ignore complaints about abortion clinics, allowed him to fly under the radar.  Despite numerous complaints, his clinic in West Philly, was not inspected by the Health Deparment for over 15 years.  Ironically, the pro-abortion crowd, who insist say we must keep abortion legal to protect the lives of women, chose to protect abortion instead of the safety of women.

In more irony, when Gosnell’s clinic was finally raided,  it was NOT in response to countless complaints filed about his abortion practice.  Instead it was a complaint regarding his practice of selling prescriptions for controlled substances.  In exchange for cash, walk-ins at Gosnell‘s clinic were able to get prescriptions for Oxycontin, Percoset and other narcotics.  Since Gosnell was rarely in the clinic during the day, he left signed prescription pads, so his untrained staff could write prescriptions.   Making drugs readily available to addicts, allowed him to pocket unknown sums of cash, but the resulting raid, revealed more than just evidence of an illicit pill-mill, including years of fetal remains, stored in everything from water jugs, shoe boxes, and old cat litter containers.

In addition to the lucrative practice of selling prescriptions, authorities estimate he was making as much as $15,000 per day performing abortions.  It is impossible to know exactly how much money was flowing through the cash-only clinic, but when Gosnell was charged in this case, he asked to be represented by a public defender, claiming he could not afford an attorney.

It would seem Gosnell was better at collecting money, than shelling it out.  The properties he had overseen, including a halfway house, a methadone clinic, and his abortion clinic, had delinquent taxes and tax liens.  In 2004, when the health department received an anonymous complaint about fetal remains being stored in the employee’s refrigerator, Gosnell was forced to produce proof of a contract for safe disposal of medical waste.  He produced a contract, but then failed to pay the company for services.  Seven years worth of infectious waste later, Gosnell claimed a dispute over the contract, as the reason his basement had become a storage facility for medical waste and aborted fetuses.

If filth and years of fetal remains weren’t bad enough, the raid also revealed a macabre collection of severed babies’ feet stored in jars.  Gosnell claimed he was keeping them in case they were needed for paternity testing or research.  Testimony, before the grand jury, also revealed his twisted practice of taking pictures of women’s genitals before performing abortions on them.  The witness testified Gosnell claimed the pictures were necessary for his research and teaching–trouble was, Gosnell was neither a researcher, nor a teacher.

Presumably, the 2004 complaint regarding the fetuses in the staff refrigerator came from one of his own employees, but his staff were an odd assortment of untrained individuals, some of whom complied with troubling practices, because they were obligated to him in some way.  Employees, as young as 15, were administering strong narcotics, manufacturing misleading ultrasounds, severing the spines of live born babies, and witnessing the unthinkable.  As a bonus, they were given $20 each time they assisted with a late-term procedure.

The employees sometimes referred to other employees as “Doctor”, even though those on staff, had no medical training.  Gosnell didn’t even have a nurse on staff, except for the four days in 2009; when after the death of  Karnamaya Mongar, he sought accreditation from the National Abortion Federation (NAF).  At that time he hired a nurse, cleaned the facility, and replaced his blood-stained recliners with new ones, but the NAF denied his accreditation.

Wearing torn gloves, reusing unwashed tools, and ignoring standards of safe practice put patients at risk.  One of his assistants was known to have Hepatitis C.  Eventually other  doctors in the area, complained Gosnell was infecting his patients with STDs and other infections.  An unknown number of patients suffered tears, or punctures to the cervix, bowel or uterus, but those who knew of the complaints did nothing.  In glaring contradiction, the same folks who say we must keep abortion legal to protect the lives of women were curiously silent.  There were no  protests.  No oversight.  Not a single word from those who use women’s health and safety as an argument for legal abortion.  No outrage from those who will go to great lengths to protect the lives of other living creatures.

Perhaps, this is why the media’s reluctance to cover the story, became a bigger story.  Many speculated the story was hushed, because the abortion industry couldn’t afford the bad press.  This case would have provided the perfect argument for the dangers inherent in back-alley abortions, yet there was a code of silence.  Perhaps it was because those who aim to legalize  “live-birth” abortion, feared the public reaction of what is nothing more than infanticide.

This is not a case about the merits or evils of abortion.  Though both mothers and babies were butchered at the Women’s Health Society, this is a murder case.  Motivated by greed and abetted by those with a political agenda,  it is as cold-blooded and evil, as any other murder.  Women’s lives were endangered.  A sociopath was protected.  Gosnell’s practice of allowing his assistants to administer labor-inducing drugs, then showing up after the mothers had already given birth to living breathing babies, was not abortion.  These were unassisted births, followed by the inhumane and gruesome killing of newborns.

Those who wish to protect a woman’s right to choose at any cost, may call it abortion, but it was murder–infanticide.  Children sacrificed at the pro-choice altar.  Call it what you will, but is was infanticide–as primitive and brutal as anything found in ancient societies. 

NOTE:  During the writing of this post, the number of charges against Gosnell were reduced, the following day, the judge said he made a mistake and reinstated one count.  The Grand Jury’s report can be read at:  http://www.phila.gov/districtattorney/pdfs/grandjurywomensmedical.pdf

Nebraska bishop: Contraception laid groundwork for Gosnell’s ‘House of Horrors’

It is not just on Pro-life issues that the world disagrees with the Church-picked from the Newsfeed this week:

So how should we then live?  What is our response as Catholic men who want to live out a Christ like--a Christian witness in the world today?

I like to go back to darker times in human history.  Sadly everyday we are losing our real witnesses to World War II--it has now been 67 years since the end of the war.  But, we all remember well the history of the war and the great evil that it was fought over.
The whole world was at stake--some 72 million people died during the war--11 million during the Holocaust-over 6 million of them Jews.

Here is a wonderful story out of the horrors of that war. Denmark stood alone as a Nazi occupied company in rescuing the Jews in Denmark.  The rescue of the Danish Jews occurred during Nazi Germany's occupation of Denmark during World War II. On October 1, 1943 Nazi leader Adolf Hitler ordered Danish Jews to be arrested and deported. Despite great personal risk, the Danish resistance movement with the assistance of many ordinary Danish citizens took part in a collective effort to evacuate about 8,000 Jews of Denmark by sea to nearby neutral SwedenThe rescue allowed the vast majority of Denmark's Jewish population to avoid capture by the Nazis and is considered to be one of the largest actions of collective resistance to repression in the countries occupied by Nazi Germany. As a result of the rescue and Danish intercession on behalf of the 5% of Danish Jews who were deported to Theresienstadt transit camp in Bohemia, over 99% of Denmark's Jewish population survived the Holocaust.

Here is the rest of the story.  The members of the Danish Resistance Movement who were captured by the Nazi's were all put on the same floor of the prison camp and every day they would pick one captured man and march him out to the field in plain view of all the others locked up--as he was being marched away-the others would all stand at the doors of their cells and sing loudly to their comrade--Day by Day and with each passing moment-strength I find...

Day by day, and with each passing moment,
Strength I find to meet my trials here;
Trusting in my Father's wise bestowment,
I've no cause for worry or for fear.
He, whose heart is kind beyond all measure,
Gives unto each day what He deems best,
Lovingly its part of pain and pleasure,
Mingling toil with peace and rest. 

Every day the Lord Himself is near me,
With a special mercy for each hour;
All my cares He fain would bear and cheer me,
He whose name is Counsellor and Pow'r.
The protection of His child and treasure
Is a charge that on Himself He laid;
"As thy days, thy strength shall be in measure,"
This the pledge to me He made. 

Help me then, in every tribulation,
So to trust Thy promises, O Lord,
That I lose not faith's sweet consolation,
Offered me within Thy holy Word.
Help me, Lord, when toil and trouble meeting,
E'er to take, as from a father's hand,
One by one, the days, the moments fleeting,
Till with Christ the Lord I stand. 

The writer of this Swedish hymn was out rowing on the lake with her father and the boat turned over, and he drowned right before her eyes.
And, yet she found such Comfort from the Great Consoler of our hearts that she left us words to be comforted by-words to live by.

We pray and live, day by day, we work and pray and we live like it All depends on God's mercy, all the while we do what we can.  We are aware of what is going on around us, but we never get overly moved because we Know and have come to know more and more each day the Father's loving Care--we Trust God and offer him our lives and our days, day by day.

2, May 2013
Feast of St. Athanasius