Good Morning Digital Neighbors! Happy Sunday ADD Irregulars and especially all the new Supports & Members at Padre's.. It it good to see familiar and soon to be familiar faces among new Supports and Members. As per the course, some morning ramblings and reflections from Padre as I sit in my bed awaiting the day ahead. I have been told that today is a day of rest and I do not have therapy, so the I hope to regain some energy, they ran me through the gauntlet in therapy yesterday and it was good, but I was tired. Trust me, I won't be lying around all day, walking is good, I'll trade the pain of walking for the stiffness of sitting in place too long. Trying to find a good balance will be one of my real discernments. Paying attention to the body without obsessing about it will be a daily adventure.
A BIT OF JOY
Days run into nights, nights into days;
we adapt, we adjust,
to ever-changing challenges.
A stranger once said to me,
“I pray you may find a moment of joy
in each day.” That loving bit of wisdom
has inspired me to search for that gleam
of unexpected joy which lifts me up again.
Faith sustains . . .
Family stays close . . .
Friends uphold . . .
Music soothes . . .
Books can bring respite . . .
For all that, I am grateful.
Each may bring that moment of joy in what may be
an otherwise intense day. BETTY ANN LEAVITT
I hope to keep Betty's perspective throughout this experience. Over the past week I have found many moments of joy as new movements and new confidences get gained to my daily routine of activates. The real goal of therapy will be a return to home with as much normalcy as possible. I don't want to rush anything nor am I one to want to whine about my condition. The discernment of limitations and the retraining of habits will be the meat and potatoes of my immediate days.
A bit of joy - I have found many. They are the jewels that have set this week apart in my memory. I am been so blessed by God, I have felt the closeness of the Master inviting me to trust Him and unite my trials to His. It is a strange thing when you have to live it. Offer it up is really easy in theory, much more challenging when you have to make it an hourly reality. I have pondered it plenty in the last week.
I have been so blessed by people, good and real neighbors that have flooded my life with so much love and prayer. It is hard not to sob at the unworthiness I feel in so much love, prayer and laughter pouring in my life. It has helped keep my perspective and patience at the forefront of the silent thoughts and inner broodings that wait for moments of stillness and aloneness.
I know I cannot be in a constant state of joy, but I can strive to constantly find the joy in each day. I know that I can strive to return to it as soon as I realize it is lost. It is a gift after all, a fruit of the inner workings of the Spirit. Outwardly it can reveal happiness and laughter, delight and gratitude, interiorly it provides peace and a stillness is that like being held close by One who loves you deeply, understands you completely and is with you always. Immanuel has taken on a whole new meaning in my life. Have a great day my dear friends, I can't begin to express my love and gratitude for you.
Today marks the three hundred and thirtieth birthday of the Frenchman François-Marie Arouet, better known by his nom de plume, Voltaire (1694-1778).
Born into a bourgeois family during the reign of Louis XIV, the “Sun King” (r. 1643-1715), Voltaire suffered tragedy at a young age when his mother died. Never close with his father or brother, Voltaire exhibited a rebellious attitude toward authority from his youth. His brilliant mind was fostered in the care of the Society of Jesus, who introduced him to the joys of literature and theater. Despite his later criticisms against the Church, Voltaire, throughout his life, fondly recalled his dedicated Jesuit teachers.
Although he spent time as a civil servant in the French embassy to the Hague, Voltaire’s main love was writing—an endeavor where he excelled in various genres, including poetry, which led to his appointment as the royal court poet for King Louis XV. Widely recognized as one of the greatest French writers, and even hyperbolically referred to by ...
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Sundays are for gratitude, and few things impact our lives more than intentional gratitude. It is not enough to say you are blessed or that you are fortunate; the actual naming of our blessings plants them deep in the heart, transforming us as persons rather than leaving us with the bland “thankful for everything.”
Two years ago, I wrote this reflection on resentment and gratitude. In light of the celebration of our nation’s 250th anniversary, I think it’s worth revisiting. We can choose to be among those who are thankful for America or among those who find nothing but fault with it.
You cannot build a future based on resentments of the past. You cannot grow if you are mired in the injuries of yesterday. God and life do not call us to ignore such experiences, but He constantly calls us forward—to be more, to receive more, to live more. Heal those wounds and work through those injuries, but do not be defined by them, and do not try to ...