Saturday, July 19, 2014

My husband's last wishes to feel a hippy style.

A Picture with this memorial our Wedding Picture and Hippy Style Pictures His Last Wishes.





My Father And My Dad Memorials


My father Costanzo Antonio Fiore 1928-1994
and my husband Ronald Pilon-1955-2012
May God rest their soul, may they rest in peace in Thy
Divine Mercy Fountian of peace and eternal light. Amen.




Your sun shall no longer go down,
Nor shall your moon withdraw itself;
For the
Lord will be your everlasting light,
And the days of your mourning shall be ended.
Isaiah 60V20




My Family Mom 75th Birthday I Created...



Some History of My Ancestory

I just remembered some ancestor history of my husband's tree and mines.
I am sending to you an attachment of his parents pictures including:
My ancestor of my grandparent's on my dad's side.

His grandfather was Frederick Pilon(city bus driver), he was born in the State of Vermont, until he was brought to Canada with his parents. He bared 4 children 3 daughter and 1 son Charles. Charles Auguste Pilon (Electronic Technician), is the father of Ronald my husband with 2 other brothers and 2 sisters.


My Grandfather's Name: is Leonardo Fiore and my Grandmother's Name : Maria Costanza Molino. He married my grandmother while he had a son (Adam) of 2 years old, because his first wife had died. With my grandmother he had 6 other kids, one is Giovanni, Carmela, Costanzo Antonio (Dad), Maria, Michele, and Francesco.
Leonardo Fiore parents (Carmela Pila and Adamo Fiore).
Maria Costanza Molino parents (Celesta and Giovanni Molina)

1)Charles A. Pilon and Jacqueline Cuerrier Pilon( Ronald's Parents)
2) Charles A.Pilon(Ron's dad alone)
3) My father's parents: Leonardo Fiore and Maria Costanzo Fiore

I hope you cherish these moments. I love you always and forever, Dear God for these re-wakening memories.




Monday, July 14, 2014

My God, My God , why have you forsaken me.

My encounter with God while in prayer when at church, attending Mass today Sunday, July 13th,2014,
At the Holy Name of Jesus Parish, Chomedey, Laval, Qc.
During today's Gospel according to Mathew 13.1-23 ) and the homely by our pastor.

«My God, My God , why have you forsaken me »

These words were repeated in me times. I have broken into tears, why did they kill My Lord, My God, and My Savior for the sake of all our sins and the salvation of all humanity.

This is an unexplainable moment, a miracle that ran in my soul. He has healed me, and released me and placed me under His wings like a Good Shepherd that knows His sheep and does not abandon them.

The Responsorial Psalm - Psalm 65

«  The seed that fell on good soil produced one hundred fold. »

You visit the earth and water it,
You greatly enrich it;
The river of God is full of water;
You provide the people with grain.

For so you have prepared the earth;
You water its furrows abundantly,
Settling its ridges, softening it with showers,
And blessing its growth.

You crown the year with your bounty;
Your path overflows with richness.
The pastures of the wilderness over flow,
The hills gird themselves with joy.

The meadows clothe themselves with flocks,
The valleys deck themselves with grain,
They shout and sing together for joy.

Novalis, Bayard Press Canada inc. (Sunday Missal)

God empowers us with all the richness a hundred fold, because , His love for us is unconditional.

Prayer to the Holy Spirit

Come Holy Spirit, fill the hearts of Your Faithful,
R.And en-kindle in them the fire of Your Love.
V.Send forth Your Spirit, and they shall be created.
R. And you shall renew the face of the earth.
Let us pray : O God, who by the light of the Holy Spirit did instruct the hearts of the faithful, grant that in the same Spirit we may be truly wise, and ever rejoice in His consolation. Through Christ our Lord. Amen.

From : « Collection of Catholic Prayers Prayer Time book. »

Picture from Google Images.com.

God is waiting for us in front of Heaven's Gate with open arms for all humanity. Waiting to shake His hand with us with a welcome back home,
My dear brethren. Amen... Alleluia …©