Piggyback Raffle-Help Catholic Education/Culture!

HIS
APPLES

Little Chapel
Little school
Where the truth
And faith does rule.

Guarded by
St. Peter’s keys
Children daily
On their knees.

Little school
Little Chapel
In His Eye
You are His apple.

Piggyback Raffle

...for a strong CATHOLIC Culture: it's either us or the Muslims!

Kicking off November 2015

For each $25 entry, an assigned number will be sent to you and entered in 12 consecutive, monthly drawings, starting the month after you enroll. That's a year's worth of raffles for about $2 a month!

Each month, one number will be randomly selected from those enrolled to win the $200 monthly prize. Additionally, the enrolled numbers on either side of the selected number will “piggyback” on the winner and win secondary prizes of $50 each. Winners will be announced by email and on this website (first name and city only).

There are two ways to enter: Go to:

http://fundraisers.qhra.org/piggybackraffle

Enter the QHRA Piggyback Raffle online, and your credit card payment with be processed securely through PayPal.

Or:

Download an entry form to print and mail to Queen of the Holy Rosary Academy with a check.

For $25 you have a chance to be picked for 12 months!!! $200 or $50!!! No matter WHERE you live...Timbucktoo or Kalamazoo!!

Nativity of Mary

THE
NAZARETH


MINES

When Rome was
Of the world –
And Master Moon
Was free –

And Mistress Midnight
Bedizened -
In show-star
Finery.

A tiny sparkle
Caught,
Miss Mistress Midnight’s
Eye -

And captured Master
Moon,
Who paled
And gasped a sigh -

But Rome still
Of the world,
Had doctors observe
Ceiling signs -

And missed the Immaculate
Diamond -
Debouching from
Nazareth mines.










“But a bud is springing from the root of Jesse; and the poison of the serpent shall not infect it, nor shall his foul breathings blight its beauty. The Adorable Trinity is about to pronounce the creative word: "Let the Mother of God be made".

Sons...

BROTHER’S

KEEPER

I remember

Little boys

Running all day

Long in noise.

Kicking balls

To the others

Sometimes kicking

Their own brothers.

Then a fist fight

On the ground

In the leaves

Roll round and round. 

I would grab

Each one by ear

“You don’t stop?

There’s much to fear!”

Put them in their

Bedroom, hot

Forced to sit

And talk a lot

To learn they were

Their “brother’s keeper”

Crucifixed walls

Drew them in deeper

Into the mystery

Of the cross

The sign of life

A sign of loss.

Would they be

Just passers-by

Or like the “good thief”

In Him, die.

I remember

Little boys

Running all day

Long in noise

And as the slope

Of sin grows steeper –

Be Christ’s “good thief”

And “brother’s keeper”.

SSPX Priests & other Christs

DO

NOT

TOUCH

(meditation on hands of the Priest)

She who had

Washed His feet

With silver tears

At Jesus’ seat

“Do not touch Me”

She at the tomb

To Him did speak

Did not recognize

His glorious physique

“Do not touch Me”

He then said,

“Mary”, she turned…

“Rabboni”, she cried

Reaching, she yearned

“Do not touch Me”

“Whose sins you shall forgive

They are forgiven

Whose sins you shall retain

They are retained”

“This is My Body”

Appearing to His men

The chosen, in fear

“Now it’s complete”

From the Last Supper to here

“This is My Body”

“Put in thy finger”

“Put it into My Side”

“It is…Myself” you “ handle”

Glorified!