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July 10, 2016
BY CHARLEE MACK
EAGLE CENTER JASON KELCE
Cape May Court House-
An Eagle landed in Cape May Court House on Monday morning courtesy of Acme markets and 94 WIP, the all sports radio station. Jason Kelce, the 6’3”, 295 pound, 28 year old plays Center for the Philadelphia Eagles. He was in Cape May Country with radio broadcaster Marc Farzetta to connect with the many local fans and to express appreciation for all the support they receive every season. Laura Rainer, the manager of the Court House Acme was thrilled to have them and credited the marketing team of B.J.Zellers and Kevin Gilman from Acme corporate headquarters in Malvern, Pennsylvania with arranging the event. Our Court House Acme was chosen to represent the stores throughout the county. “It’s wonderful. I really appreciate the hard work of all my employees and the great community we serve,” said Rainer. Farzetta, who grew up in Ambler, Pennsylvania said he loved the annual 94 At the Shore event. “We have a lot of fans here and we appreciate all of them.”
Eagles training camp begins next week and the INDEPENDENT EXAMINER asked the Eagles’ center what the biggest challenge was for him. “The heat presents a challenge and it is important to keep hydrated”, Kelce said. The temperatures of mid-summer, the padding, the equipment and the strenuous physical exertion combine to create ideal conditions for heat exhaustion and stroke. Kelce explained that players are weighed before and after practice each time and must regain their pre-practice weight by the next morning in order to be able to attend the next practice.
Kelce was a 6th round draft pick in 2011 who through intelligence, hard work and perseverance became the starting center for the Eagles. The team rewarded him with a contract that extends until 2020.He would make no predictions but expressed a lot of optimism for the season citing the resigning of players and smart free agent choices to bolster the Eagles line up. Kelce is an Ohio guy whose father and grandfather played college ball. He has a younger brother Travis who plays for the Kansas City Chiefs and is about to star in a reality television. show on the E! channel, “Catching Kelce.” It is a dating game where women from 50 states will compete to intercept his heart. Jason is familiar with Cape May telling the INDEPENDENT EXAMINER he visits Sea Isle City regularly. “I’m excited about this season. We have a really good team,” he said. With Jason Kelce as one of the leaders for this “new and improved” team this season promises to be an exciting one!
E-A-G-L-E-S, GO EAGLES!!!
This is for April — in time for Earth Day
How did we win World War II? Hmm? The Japanese attacked us, then Germany declared war on us. Once we were attacked we responded with full force. Our entire nation joined together to take down our enemy and we determined that no matter how long it would take, no matter how many of our loved ones had to sacrifice their lives – we were going to beat the bastards and then we were going to live free again.
We need that attitude now!
And another thing, along with fortifying the home front, what did we do? We pounded Japan and German – mercilessly – until they cried uncle and surrendered unconditionally.
We have allowed our enemies to take ground within our country for far too long. They have lied to us, they have taken over our universities and schools from pre-K up, they have taken over our media and they have been rewriting our history filled with lies.
NO MORE – TIME TO TAKE THE FIGHT TO THEM-
Last year my daughter came home from college with a flyer that stated this nonsense:
______ College presents a Day of Environmental Awareness
Love your Mother Earth Day Event
April 22, 2015
So, while we have allowed these fools to attack our national holidays – our HOLY DAYS OF CHRISTMAS, EASTER, THANKSGIVING – they have been very busy inserting their holy day into our public schools and even our towns and states are honoring a day that is the BIRTHDAY OF VLADIMIR LENIN!!!!
Allow me to give you an excerpt from Discover the Networks massive information on the Earth Day Network and their lovely holiday they cooked up (http://www.discoverthenetworks.org/printgroupProfile.asp?grpid=7041):
The earliest roots of the Earth Day Network (EDN) can be traced back to 1969, when Democratic U.S. Senator Gaylord Nelson and Stanford University professor Paul Ehrlich decided to organize a nationwide teach-in on environmentalism. They recruited Denis Hayes, who would later become president and CEO of the Bullitt Foundation, to coordinate and implement the first-ever Earth Day celebration on April 22, 1970, the centennial of Vladimir Lenin’s birthday. Author and meteorologist Brian Sussman emphasizes that the selection of that date was no coincidence:
“After careful consideration a name and date for the event were chosen: the inaugural Earth Day would be celebrated April 22, 1970—Russian dictator Vladimir Lenin’s Centennial.
“Environmentalists have always admired Lenin. He was the first disciple of Karl Marx to capture control of a country, and the opening act of his seven-year reign commenced with the abolition of all private property—a Marxist priority. Despite overseeing a bloody civil war, a devastated economy and a citizenry without hope, Lenin made it a priority to implement his signature decree, ‘On Land.’ In it he declared that all forests, waters, and minerals to be the exclusive property of the state, and he demanded these resources be protected from use by the public and private enterprise. Selling timber or firewood, mining minerals, or diverting water for farming was strictly prohibited.”
Ever since that 1970 event, which is widely regarded as the launch point of the modern environmental movement, Earth Day has been celebrated annually on that same date. By EDN’s telling, Earth Day is now “the largest secular holiday in the world,” with over a billion people participating in its festivities each year.
In 1994 Nelson, Ehrlich, and Hayes collaborated to formally co-found EDN as an organization that could promote environmental activism on a year-round basis. Dedicated to building “broad-based citizen support for sound, workable and effective environmental and sustainable development policies for all,” this Network strives to help its ideological allies “connect, interact, … impact their communities, and create positive change in local, national, and global policies.” All told, EDN works with more than 22,000 organizational partners in 192 countries.
While emphasizing environmental issues above all else, EDN’s focus commonly extends to other matters as well. Its New York chapter, for instance, became a member organization of the Abolition 2000 nuclear-disarmament coalition. Six months after the 9/11 attacks, EDN president Kathleen Rogers said that while violent terrorism was worthy of Americans’ attention, “there is [the] more insidious and pervasive terrorism of poverty, hunger, homelessness, inadequate education and health care, and population growth that remains a daily, mortal threat to the vast majority of the world.”
There’s more – so much more – but the above is enough for you to start engaging your battle plans. Earth Day is the holy day of people who want to take away our freedom and who love a man that is responsible for the murder of his own people, the theft of private property, the torture of numbers of humans too great to count – and MISERY.
Here are my marching orders:
1. Go to Discover the Networks (discoverthenetworks.org) and study everything you can about Earth Day and all its founders.
2. Gather up your like minded friends and plan making regular speeches at your town halls educating everyone you know about Earth Day.
3. Start a movement to end Earth Day – or even better – turn Earth Day into an educational movement that highlights the martyrs of atheistic governments, and at the same time – education on Communism and socialism.
4. Have movie nights all throughout April showing movies and documentaries on Communism, Socialism and heroes and martyrs who stood up to these evil ideals.
5. Contact your state legislators, your governors, your local town councils and demand that Earth Day be exposed for what it truly is and then let the whole public understand the truth.
This is how we take the fight to their “homeland”.
This is how we win!
-Joy Cehlar
What have I learned?
God answers prayers — I personally witnessed three miracles with my mom. Her cancer is miraculously cured! I went to visit for just a weekend. During that weekend I saw her give up on life. She told me that she was ok with “moving on.” I told her I was not, that if God decided to take her, that was ok, but she better fight to live until He decides to take her home. She was surprised with my reaction. I told her she had unfinished business and that she needed to stop planning her retirement from life. I said she needed to see my kids and she needed to teach me to cook! New life came into her eyes. She started to fight and take her physical therapy and exercises seriously. She started listening to my dad. And then — Saturday night something terrible happened. She started telling me that she was bad. Then she said she was good. Then she kept wanting me to be happy. Then she cried out in pain non stop. I let my dad know what was happening. Dad was afraid she was going into a stroke. I was afraid she was going to die. We rushed her to the hospital. It turned out that she had a urinary tract infection. If we had not caught it that night she might have died. I left that morning back on a 14 hour drive thinking my mom was going to die. They finally decided to keep my mom in the hosptial. The doctors and nurses watched over her non stop. I prayed and cried like I have never prayed in cried before. The next morning I got the news — NO LIVE CANCER CELLS IN MOM’S BODY! She was basically cured. She just needed to complete the chemo and have surgery to take out the big cancer cells. This was a miracle — A TRUE MIRACLE!
But the story is not over. Mom’s heart not working properly. They had to give her a shock treatment to get her heart back into rhythm before they could do surgery. When mom went into to have the shock treatment, the doctor was shocked and amazed — Mom’s heart was beating normally!
This made the THIRD MIRACLE regarding my mom. I told you the story about when she first discovered the cancer it was so bad that one night it looked like she was going to die. I prayed the entire rosary for the first time in my life. After I finished praying that morning I received the call that my mom had pulled through in surgery and that the doctor felt God’s hand stopping him from going further with the surgery. It turned out if he had snipped just one more inch Mom would have died.
But the story does not end there. Six months ago I began praying sincerely that my feelings of anger and bitterness towards my parents and my brother and sister be eradicated. I prayed that God show himself to my mom and dad and enable them to believe and love him. That was before my mom got cancer. Then my mom mysteriously, violently, and suddenly, got this cancer. Long story short, my relationship with my sister is warm and loving now — a miracle. I see her in a way that in all my life I never saw her. I see a good person who has suffered all her life with Irlens disease but never knew it. Because all my children were diagnosed with it, I was able to recognize the signs when she started telling me the symptoms. I would never talk to my sister before, because of this experience, I talk to her, I listen to her, and I love her. I was able to tell her about the Irlens and she immediately found a specialist and was diagnosed with severe Irlens. The cure is simple and wonderful — specially tinted glasses! (http://irlen.com/)
But there’s more. My dad started talking to me about God, my sister started talking to me about God and my mom started talking to me about God. Unsolicited!
You have to understand, although we all went to church all our lives, I began to feel my whole family had lost faith. God gave me the beautiful gift of showing me that they understood who He was and they loved and revered Him.
My eyes are filling with water as I write this.
My dad actually sat up with me when I was visiting and told me about how his Sunday School classes were what made him know there was a God. He told me about how his little town was filled with churches. Red Rock Oklahoma once had many churches. They died off by the time I came along so I never knew it.
The next lesson God taught me — TRUST HIM — DO NOT BE AFRAID.
I was obsessed with finding out everything that was going on in the world and what was every twist and turn in the country. I had to know and the more I knew the more I despaired because I could not understand what I must do to stop the evil that was coming.
All that fear washed away during Lent. I read the Bible and other books and materials. I cleaned my house — I know most of you would wonder why that was so special — believe me — it is a miracle — I am no June Cleaver — I wish and strive for it before my children are out of the house.
And I prayed — everyday.
God answered my prayers. He gave me calm. He enabled me to find the right books to study to understand this evil coming and what we must do about it.
I understand evil and I understand Good. I understand that anger leads to fear and fear leads to panic and panic leads to doing what Satan wants.
And I understand that the only way to bring back the United States that we love is to bring the United States back to God.
You will find out more about that in the near future. I have a plan — boy do I have a plan!
If it be wise — it is from God. If I fail — it was through my own foolishness.
Thank you all for being my friends. I thank God for each and everyone of you.
Happy Easter!
Have we, as a people, lost the meaning and art of love that lasts a lifetime?
Yes.
Romance truly means the beauty and joy and quite frankly the thrill of falling hard, deep inside your soul, for another person. Then that feeling translates into a fabulous chase called “wooing”. Wooing is the delightful art of strategics to make the object of your desire to fall in love with you as much as you have fallen in love with him or her.
The end game, the prize, the goal, if followed through successfully, gains a mutual love that will carry the couple through hard times, boring times, tempting times. The couple will, despite getting on each others’ nerves far too often than they want to admit, will loyally defend one another against all outside attacks, will comfort one another in times of pain and heartbreak, will cherish one another to the point of painfully holding on to the bitter end when one must say goodbye as the other must leave for the next world.
My parents, Billy Joe and Florene, two farm kids from Oklahoma, fell in love at the tender ages of 16 and 17. They married at that age, had children starting in their early twenties, became grandparents at the youthful age of their early forties, and now, hang onto one another, fighting fiercely to continue this journey together. Last weekend I went to visit my mom. She has ovarian cancer. I had not seen her since she contracted the disease. I had heard that the end was near and I needed to get out there to see her. I also heard that my dad was in denial and that he could not accept the inevitable.
So I went.
Dad wheeled a creature in a wheelchair that I did not recognize. This creature had a mishaped face, ravaged by chemo, and bleak with expressionless emotion and death in her eyes. The shock was that my feisty mom looked like a woman who had given up.
My dad, however, looked like a man twenty years younger. He was full of cheer and full of a mission. I had not seen this in him for twenty years. He was not in denial, he was in war mode. He was going to carry my mom to victory.
And how he looked at her. He looked at her the way he looked at her when she was twenty. Over the years, women had tried to snare my dad away from my mom. My mom would point this out to him and he would look at her like she was crazy. As far as he could ration, what would any woman want with a baldy like him? When one time it became evident that even my dad had to see it, he was in shock. You see, it never occurred to him that infidelity was on the table. My mom, looked at my dad with humor and understanding. She used to tell me that Dad was like a puppy chasing a car, he looked, but if he caught the car he wouldn’t know what to do with it. Mom never doubted that Dad would stray. The thought never occurred to her to stray either.
That is love, that is romance.
Late into the first night of my visit I talked to Dad. He told me that he thought mom was going to die when she first went into surgery. He thought that he would not survive her leaving him. But when she made it through that fateful night that God spared her, Dad decided that nothing would stop him from doing everything he could to save her. He firmly looked at me with rugged determination, “Cathy,” he said, “When I worked for Defense Mapping that was my career. When Mom got sick, that became my career.”
So what happened to this art of romance – this skill of love? When and how did romance become the codeword for porn and sex toys?
Believe it or not, we can all point to someone – a man named Kinsey. An evil man in Indiana turned love on its head and polluted the minds, hearts and souls of a generation of men who came home from World War II. Alfred Kinsey hired pedophiles to conduct research on sex in children. These evil men included a father that regularly molested his daughter, using a stop watch to carefully document data on his daughter’s reactions to his “romance”, and another monster, a Nazi pedophile who documented his experiments on children he raped in the death camp he lorded over. You can read David Kupelian’s book, Marketing of Evil to read all about Alfred Kinsey and his insanity. You can also refer to Worldnet Daily’s articles that detail Kinsey’s research data, tools, and “employees.” (http://www.wnd.com/2010/10/217565/; http://www.wnd.com/2010/10/213213/; http://www.wnd.com/2002/10/15690/; http://www.wnd.com/2010/10/216525/)
Today, Kinsey would be proud of the products of his “research”. Young people use sex as a way of thanking someone for a favor, or just to do something because it might be fun.
But in the midst of all this fun, fun, fun, comes great destruction – children are reared in the mindset that they are a bother and should be warehoused in front of a tv instead of read to and comforted, cuddled, and adored. Moms and dads don’t see why they need to get married, at least not until the bride gets rid of her baby bump. Guys have forgotten that they need to be the protector of their blood kin, and gals have forgotten that they deserve to be protected by their knight.
Yet, funny, children always come as a clean slate. They instinctively look for romance and love the way it is meant to be.
A few years ago, my daughter danced a solo. She danced to Taylor Swift’s song, mine. In this song, the girl laments how she was guarded because her parents did not stay together. Though she was in love with an honorable man, the first big fight lead to her running away in despair. Her love ran after her and said, “I will never leave you alone.” My daughter danced to this song as a ballerina. After the dance, two little girls who were in hip hop came to me and asked me if I was her mother. I told them yes. They gushed, “She was like a princess!”
You see, all is never lost. God placed in each of us the desire to look for the good, the valiant, the honorable, the true path to happiness.
There have always been deceitful evil snakes trying to lure us from light into the dark. But, the path back is always more simple than we think – turn on the light and head to it.
For those like me, generations lead down the wrong path – we must turn around and forge the right path for the younger ones.
Back to my dad and my mom and my visit. The last night that I was there we had to rush to the hospital. Dad and I thought it might be the end. My dad looked at my mom and stroked her face and kissed her and talked with the most soothing voice. “I know,” he said, “I know you have been through so much. I’m not going to leave you.”
The next morning my mom pulled through. God granted a miracle. The cancer cells were all dead ones. The doctors were stunned and pleased and told my dad that my mom should recover completely now.
That’s love, that’s romance.
Cathy Driscoll
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