The first time I noticed that I was different from other kids was in early grammar school. Our reading sessions were always the same; we would sit in a circle and the teacher would pick a student to read. She would always start with the student sitting on the side next to the door. I could not read and suffered greatly when she called on me. So one day I devised a plan: I would memorize the page and make sure that I sat next to her in order for her to call on me. When it came time for the reading session, I ran and took the seat next to the teacher. So far the plan was working,  but then she called on another student. I was too young to have a plan B, so again, I was doomed. Another traumatic incident happened around that same time. The school district was testing for aptitude. These were simple questions like distinguishing the right foot from the left foot by circling the correct answer. I remember sneakily looking at my feet to try to figure this pondering question, but to me my feet looked exactly the same. In fourth grade the humiliation of oral reading came to an end. Without scheming, a perfect plan came into action. Every time I was called on to read, I would read one word, pause and make an annoying clicking sound and read the next word. Well it didn’t take long for the bullying to start; as soon as my name was called, many of the students would make the annoying clicking sound before I’d start reading, so the teacher would skip over me. This was encouraging bullying!  Throughout my school years I suffered with dyslexia and Attention Deficit Disorder.

Learning to Cope

In junior high, I suddenly started excelling in history and language arts, making good marks. But math continued to be the biggest obstacle. Back in those days tutors were unheard of; besides our family could not afford to pay for that luxury. In college I had to take elementary algebra, but after the first test I dropped the course because the instructor gave me an “F minus”! Really, isn’t an “F” enough to get the message across?

I taught myself to memorize things through visual aids. The mind of a dyslexic person works differently; I have a keen ability to remember things because of the gift of photographic memory. The downfall of dyslexia is that I still count on my fingers and transpose numbers and letters. This blog has to go through an editor before publishing. When ordering online, it takes me twice as long because the instructions are challenging. In other words basic, normal tasks are nonexistent for a dyslexic person.

Attention Deficit Disorder

The reason people suffer from ADD is due to their inability to concentrate on the subject matter. Many times I’ve come across as being rude when in actuality my mind is working so fast that I blurt out what I was thinking or seeing. People with ADD have the tendency to listen and move to another subject before the person has finished speaking. I don’t know what the experts say about this, but this is how I perceive the situation. This is also why I’m quick-witted; I always have a comeback.

In Good Company

Thomas Edison was kicked out of school at the age of twelve  because the teachers thought he was dumb, he had trouble pronouncing words and was terrible at math. We all know that he overcame his dyslexia disability because of his thousands of inventions during his lifetime. Walt Disney quit high school because of his dyslexia but continued with his gift of art, creating the legendary Mickey Mouse. Leonardo da Vinci was known to have dyslexia because letters were transposed in his writings. Presidents Woodrow Wilson and John F. Kennedy both suffered from dyslexia, but it did not prevent them from becoming president of the United States.

Finding Your Niche

Originally the focus on my education was Spanish, but that took a 360˚ turn when I became a “born-again-Christian” (I am back to my Catholic roots). With or without a learning disability, I devoured the Bible; I could not get enough; because I wanted more and more knowledge of the Word of God. I also wanted to get my bachelor’s degree. With the support of my husband, I attended Rancho Santiago College during the day, and two nights a week I drove to Biola University in La Mirada, California. While at Biola my grades were mostly A’s and B’s; I earned these high marks because of my desire to grow in the knowledge of God.

Overcoming

I overcame all the years of frustration caused by my learning disabilities because God gave me the gift of leadership. To be a good leader you must have confidence. I had to believe in myself to lead. The Enemy was always in the wings, constantly reminding me of my learning disabilities. But God knew my heart and has always watched over me and guided my path to help me understand that I am as He made me. Having dyslexia makes me research deeper into subject matters; I must read and reread before I fully grasp the meaning. I have hundreds of  books but can count on one hand the books that I have fully read. I thank God for Mapquest and all the other aids that help me get from point A to point B. Forget about putting things on the calendar because I will still get the dates mixed up. This is also the reason I call myself the “Reluctant Chef” because recipes have never made sense. Most of all I have learned to accept these limitations and have adjusted well without regrets because I understand that God has a plan for my life. His plan was to make me depend on Him for all of my needs because when I am weak He is strong.

In January Mike and I will be celebrating our 50th wedding anniversary. The Devil hates marriages and will do all in his power to destroy these holy vows. I’ve experienced this personally;  if it were not for God in our lives, we could have been part of this casualty.  Satan will attempt to bring down anything that is holy.

Though our marriage was blessed by Father Pat  Hussey in Rome, there was no paper trail, no proof of the Sacrament of Marriage. We had to do a lot of digging to make sure that we have met all the requirements to renew our wedding vows in January.  I could not remember the parish  I was baptized, made my First Holy Communion, or where I was confirmed. I was raised in the small community of Brawley, California, and lived there until the eighth grade. At that time Brawley only had three Catholic churches. Because of COVID  and limited staff, the church took longer to find all my records. Finally after a couple of months the certificates came via snail mail. I had totally forgotten whose name I had chosen as my confirmation saint and was completely surprised that it was St. Margaret. My grandmother’s name was Margarita so I’m sure that was the deciding factor; with the urging of my mother, I picked this saint’s name.

St. Margaret of Scotland

St. Margaret was an English princess known for serving the poor and feeding the hungry. It was through God’s great design that I chose this saint’s name in confirmation. Until I received this information from the parish in Brawley I never made the connection: for more than 20 years serving the homeless on Skid Row in Los Angeles was my calling, a ministry that I truly cherished. So by fate  the Spirit of St. Margaret was with me. As Catholics we pick saints’ names to live by their holy examples. We do not pray to them, but we ask for their holy intervention. Now I understand why it was in my heart to feed the people on Skid Row.

Recently I was visiting with my 96-year-old tia. Before she has breakfast she needs to take her medication. We were all frantically looking for her medication, so I asked St. Anthony’s aid to help us find her pills. One of  my cousins was appalled by my request. “We don’t pray to saints, that’s wrong.” At first I ignored the remarks, but then I said, ” St. Anthony, help me find the pill box!” I found the medicine tucked behind the cushion of my tia’s chair. I kindly explained that we do not pray to saints, but we ask for their intercession.

The Sacrament of Baptism

If you were baptized Catholic as an infant, you will  forever remain Catholic. The Greek meaning of baptism is “to plunge” or “immerse.” The holy water that is poured on the head is symbolic of the washing away of original sin. Why do Catholics baptize infants? Since the time of Abraham, infants have been presented to the Lord through the ritual of  circumcision. As Catholic Christians we baptize infants because baptism is part of the three sacraments of initiation: Holy Communion, and Confirmation. Baptism is one of the most important sacraments; without it, you cannot receive any of the other six sacraments. For this reason we had to have proof of this sacrament in order to renew our wedding vows through the Catholic Church. Since infants cannot speak for themselves their parents and godparents play a major role in their baptism. It is their godly responsibility to help the newly baptized grow spiritually by teaching them the Scriptures and leading by example.

When John the Baptist baptized Jesus, the skies opened up with God’s powerful voice saying, “This is my beloved Son, with whom I am well pleased.” After Jesus’ baptism He began His public ministry. Every act of Jesus’ life was mystical; to experience this hallowed transformation through baptism is the beginning of our union with God.

In baptism the Holy Spirit touches the soul and marks it as its own. It’s an indelible mark, meaning that you have been adopted into the family of God. Sacred chrism oil is used for this sacrament. This oil is consecrated by the bishop. (Catechism of the Catholic Church,  para 1241) Chrism oil is made of a mixture of olives and balsam. Only the bishop can consecrate Sacred Chrism which is blessed by the bishop on Holy Thursday at the Chrism Mass.

The most important responsibility of a parent is to lead their children to God, and the best way to start is by having them baptized. I was baptized when I was four years old. I remember because my older sister Jo and our baby sister Norma were baptized at the same time. The only memory I have about this event are the images still fresh in my mind. After the church service we celebrated with a huge party with barbacoa (slowly cooked Mexican meat); it was a great memory. God knows who my godparents were because they were never apart of my life; nor did they helped in my spiritual formation. This is why it is so important to pray about who you want to choose as godparents.

Lucas’ Baptism

When it came time to baptize Lucas, our grandson, his father had a special request. Our son-in-law, Russ, was baptized at Sacred Heart Church in East Grand Forks, Minnesota. This is the same church that his grandfather and father were baptized in. It was important for Lucas, his first born-son, to be baptized there as well. Russ and Sonja picked Mikos and Jenny, Sonja’s brother and sister-in-law as godparents,. We know that Mikos and Jenny will always be involved in Lucas’ life.

When Mike, my husband, was baptized he could not remember who his godparents were. In 2016 we discovered who his godfather was. Mike’s godfather was his older cousin who was a priest in the Jesuit order. We met Father Lozano in the twilight of his years  and found him to be holy man of God. He said he never forgot his responsibility as a godparent and prayed for Mike regularly.

My Prayer

Dear Lord, ignite our spirits to serve You in our calling. May we always be drawn to hear Your Holy voice. Lead us to fulfill our ministries and charitable works with the help of Your great love. Thank You for welcoming us into Your family through the Sacrament of Baptism. Amen.

If you serve God or believe in God you will most likely fall into one of these types of Christians. I understand that there are many others, but I’ve narrowed  down to these three. Personally I have experienced  characteristics of all three. I continue to advance in my walk by discovering my purpose in this life.

The Christians On The Path To Sainthood

These persons have forgiveness down to a science; they do not allow anger to enter into their spirits. They figured out what God is all about and are working at helping others see what they are experiencing. They got the memo about servanthood and attempt to do everything in a godly manner. They know when to speak and when to remain silent. They do not offend with their opinions because they understand how to approach a sensitive matter. They understand the concept of putting others before themselves. They are constantly growing spiritually because they have left the things of the world behind. If you ask them to pray for you, they will not only pray, they will fast on your behalf as well. They have developed a deeper purpose for prayer, and want nothing more than to be used by God. They are unwavering in their beliefs and nothing and no one will ever change them. They are living  examples of godly role models on earth.

The Christians With a Pharisaical Attitude

These people think that they know all about God. They listen to a sermon  and understand that it was meant for someone else  not for them. They serve God with their hearts but their eyes get in the way of attaining what God has set aside for them. They attend church services on a regular basis, but fail to fulfill their real purpose in serving God. They want to please the world; they want to be seen as holy but they have not closed the door to the comforts of what the world has to offer. They are generous with their money and at times feel that this is a substitute for their relationship with God. They are too busy to prioritize God in their lives.  They allow sin in their lives, and it’s perfectly acceptable to them. They surround themselves with Christians who believe as they do. They support political positions that are contrary to Biblical teachings. They are lukewarm.

The Everyday Christian

They are hit and miss when it comes to attending church services. Their busy lives get in the way of serving God. They mean well and suffer much guilt when they have been away for a while. Work schedules, soccer games, and social gatherings come before God. They are fully committed to their families and they pray together as a family. They strive to do right before God, and are raising their children with Christian roots. They will not accept the things of the world and are careful with their speech because they do not want to offend others. They would never post anything offensive or political on social media but are offended by others who do.

Pew Report

In a recent Pew report it was discovered that even though Americans are more religious than those in any other country, we are suffering a great decline because people are walking away from their religious beliefs. The groups who are growing are the  “nones.” The atheists, agnostics or “nothing in particular” have grown from 17% to 26%; they represent 4% of U.S. adults. We’ve become a characterless society by allowing others to dictate what we are to accept and believe. This loss of the truth and godly direction is causing us to operate in fear. This fear is tangible and it seems that a great majority have come down with a new pandemic. This “woke pandemic” causes blindness, it brings on great anger, and wants to control its victims. There is only one cure for this disease: God. Only through the light of God can we make our way out of this darkness. Only through God can we see truth. There is boldness in truth; it offers us hope and restores our faith. I am not afraid to speak the truth, and I will never be robbed of my Catholic beliefs. I recognize a lie because the Holy Spirit reveals the truth to me. The Holy Spirit lives in me and plays a major role in my Christian walk. It convicts me when my speech is unfiltered; it guides my thoughts; it leads me to pray; but, most importantly, it is welcomed in my being.

I see so many postings on social media that are offensive, but I do not respond. I am restrained because the Holy Spirit keeps me from these useless battles. What the Enemy attempts to do through social media is bait Christians into anger. We have no control over social media, but those controlling it do because they are ruled  by the dark side.

Life Without God

In particular, I believe that the “nones” will come around. They don’t put up with what they consider to be counterfeit religion; they would rather not believe than to be deceived. They will soon discover that void in their lives and attribute it to their lack of knowing God. They realize that something is missing but have not quite figured it out yet. I cannot imagine life without God. I’ve lived a life of “The Everyday Christian” and  felt spiritually empty. I’ve experienced some of  the characteristics of  Christians With a “Pharisaical attitude” as well; but now that wisdom has finally taken root in my spirit, all I want is more of God. I will not give an opinion unless it is asked of me(my family is exempt from this). You can’t change others because you don’t agree with them, and, in most cases, your ideas come across as judgmental. Instead we support others by showing up and giving of our time.

Our Responsibility

It is never too late to do what is right in life. Teach your children early on about God, and be an example of  how to live a Christian life. Make a clear path for your children to follow; otherwise the things of this degenerate world will eat them up with lies. Get involved with what is going on in the classroom and do not open the door to teachings that will confuse their pliable minds. Remember we have a responsibility and accountability before God; if He entrusted you with children, teach them to love God and all else will fall into place.

My Prayer

Dear Lord, we are all on a spiritual road and always need Your guidance. Clear a path for us to meet You. Keep us from the distractions of the world, and shed Your holy light when we wander into the darkness. Give us clear vision and and an ear to hear Your voice. Give us holy discernment to make the right choices. Amen.