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Now for today:
First off, This Past Sunday we attended Church services at the
RV Park. The Manager, Joe, is a minister
and holds Services here on the park.
There were times when Evelyn, Sherry’s friend from High School, played
the piano. I even drew a picture one Sunday for service. It is of course non-denominational.
Along that line. In the USN most ships cannot have more than one
chaplain, so he must take care of Catholic and protestant services. I smile to
think of Father Ignatius, he would have been good at that. LOL
ABOUT AL and Judy. We could not help but notice they attended
Mass EVERY Saturday. (I will be the first to say I have no idea what Mass is, my
friend Victor mentioned a little in a comment)
I never thought to ask Al nor Judy. They never asked about our church goings.
LOL
After Al passed, we visited Judy; on the way we passed the Catholic
Church where Al was funeralized. While visiting, I said, “We passed your church
on the way here.”
“Jack, you mean Al’s church. I am Baptist. I was always taught
to listen to and follow my husband, so I did. Now that he is gone, I am back
with my mama at the Baptist church.” You could have pushed me over with a
feather, LOL We had known them for years and had no idea. ;-).
Aboard ship, one of my best friends was Ski. Frank Malanowski
was his name, but he was known a Ski (skee). We pulled liberty together at many
ports; had a couple beers, took a tour or just walked around enjoying being off
the ship. Neither of us were into much drinking and carousing. He was just a
good guy, never religious. Did not attend services aboard ship.
This was Ski aboard ship. He was a computer repairman.
Over 45 years later, out of the blue, I got a call. Hey Jack, this is Ski, can I
come over? I had no idea he read my Blog! WE were in Deltona, Fl, Ski was from
Pennsylvania, now he lived in Deltona. “Sure, wow, what a shock come on over. I
gave him the address.”
Shock #2 He had not only turned to religion, but was now a Proto-Deacon
(Sort of a married Priest?) in the Orthodox Church. A religious leader, SKI? He
even had a son who was a Monk. SKI??? ….
After a few weeks of visits I mentioned I had attended a Greek Orthodox once
and would like to visit his church. “Jack you will be welcome, but we do not
have pews or seats, we stand the entire time.”
I was still thinking I would like to try it, but he passed away
before I attended.
Lastly: Dan was Baptist and converted to Catholic when he married
Joan. Dan was telling us about traveling across the USA. “Jack, you know we have to
stop for Mass every Saturday.”
Standing beside him Joan spoke up, “No Dan, WE WANT to stop and go
to Mass!” WE all laughed when Dan said, ”
Oh Yeah, that’s it!” LOL
PS:
God has allowed us to meet some of the best folk on the planet.
In person and here on the net. Thank you all for being here… and being YOU, and reading an
old man’s memories.
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