Spooktober 2024
Horror nights have become common. There is so much noise. Darkness has covered the skies. There are so many unruly people determined to cause havoc on peaceful villages. An army has been assembled to destroy everything in its path. There are no allies to assist in a never ending battle. All hope is lost.
This is where the story begins. This is where St. Michael the Archangel defends us in battle. All the guardian angels unite to intercede and protect the souls that they have been entrusted with. When all of a sudden the sun emerges extending its rays of mercy upon the people. Repented sinners walk the streets that was once plagued by aggressive looters that despised faith-driven-optimistic citizens. Like Mother Theresa once said, “Suffering means, that Jesus has come so close that He can kiss you.”
Embrace the darkness. Instead of being discouraged, know that you have Our Lady, crushing the head of the serpent. Fear no evil, for the Lord is with you. You have been selected, anointed, and equipped. Even in the darkness, your cup still overflows as written in Psalms 23. Look around you, everything is beautiful.
As St. Augustine stated, “I looked at my deepest wound, oh Lord, and was dazzled by Your Glory.” It was You all along. You are so good. May I always remember Your goodness, and that everything in my mind, words, and deeds may be from You and for You. I’m running some marathon, it looks like I’m sprinting it. I will need to for a Boston qualifying time. I’m going the distance, through the pain, and against the grain. It all reminds me of her. In memory of her, I will give, give, and give some more, because she gave. My saint of a mother, pray for me. Ora por mí, madrecita.
Your ancestors and loved ones are looking down cheering for you. Do another good deed; keep being a loving individual; don’t let the wickedness of this world deter you from the mission in Christ. Every time you say no to a temptation there is a huge celebration in the Heavens. Every time you choose the high road, they begin to sing. Things may be gloomy, but deep inside a pure and loving soul, there is a song within and it sounds like a peaceful melody.
It’s dark. I love it. I never thought I would love this month so much. A month that is suppose to be frightening has become a month full of Heavenly signs ingrained in those not so comforting moments. Welcome to Spooktober, where darkness doesn’t last and we are still praising the Lord all night long.
Thank You Great King!
Sacred Heart of Jesus, have mercy on us.
St. Michael the Archangel, pray for us.
St. Joseph, Terror of Demons, pray for us.
Our Lady Queen of Peace, pray for us.
Our Lady of the Rosary, pray for us.
Amen.