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LIVING NOT 'SUFFERING' WITH DEMENTIA
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— Vicky McClure (@Vicky_McClure) December 8, 2021
LETTER FROM BISHOP ETON SVP
Attached to this weeks paper bulletin there is a letter from the parish SVP. It contains details of how you can donate to help their work, and an invitation to contact them if you know of someone who would benefit from a visit (please check with the person concerned first). To read a copy of the letter click here.
A POEM FOR REMEMBRANCE SUNDAY
NEVER FORGET
In times like these,
How easy it is to forget
Events which have stirred us
To the very heart of our beings.
For centuries, tradition has been
The cornerstone of our existence.
Memories, whether spoken or written,
Passed down from generation to generation,
Have kept the flame of those,
Whose devotion to duty and often valour,
Burning brightly through hard times.
In Liverpool this year,
Remembrance Sunday will once again
Be fittingly marked by rite and ceremonies -
In different venue.
Yet, the roads will still be lined
By those who never forget
The sacrifices of all
Who fought for the right
To live and die in a free world.
Not even the torment and suffering
Our world has endured recently
Can compare with what went before.
We must never forget
For our tomorrow, no matter how terrible,
They gave their today.
Eileen Murray © November 2021
An Oscar Beyond Price
Sometimes on Life's mysterious journey
You have an amazing, serendipitous encounter,
If you are fortunate!
So it was.
Could you ever have believed
That one small, brown, furry bundle
Would bring such joy!
Maybe, on reflection, there were trying occasions,
But then, in the eyes of the besotted,
These swiftly fade into the past.
What times you all shared.
How many dogs were so well travelled?
But it was a reciprocal relationship;
Happiness, trust, devotion
Flowed freely between the trinity.
But when premature separation happens,
The solace of grief, fortunately, lies
In the plethora of events stored,
Not only in the physical trove of images,
But also, deep within in the indelible psyche.
As Time inevitably slips by,
Hold dear the memories of the happy hours
Spent with your unique, gilded award -
Oscar!
MEET THE AUTHOR
Redemptorist Publications have published this short biography on Fr Tim
Kris's Head Shave in pictures

Kris' hair is tied up in preparation for it be be cut.
A MESSAGE FROM DEACON GREG, ELISABETH AND JOHANNA:
We would like to thank you all for your cards, messages, gifts, prayers, wishes and so much generous help. We are grateful to each one of you. And although it hasn't been possible to arrange to meet everyone in person to say goodbye and thank you in person, you are in our hearts and there we are united with you all in the love of God.
We have had the privilege to meet so many people building up a wonderful parish community with love, dedication, mutual encouragement, and respect. Thank you that we could be part of this for nine years.
We will certainly come back to visit Liverpool and we'll meet again.
ST FRANCIS OF ASSISI:
The Season of Creation culminates in the feast of St Francis of Assisi on 4 October. St Francis is the patron of all God’s creatures and the environment. One of the issues that demands our urgent attention is how we treat animals. The current pandemic is a wake-up call. God did not give us animals to do with as we like. He entrusted them to us – we are their custodians. Many animals suffer appalling cruelty because of our demand for food and sport. Christians have a duty of care to God’s creatures.
We can’t keep turning a blind eye!
A PRAYER FOR ANIMALS:
Hear our humble prayer, O God, for our friends the animals,
especially for animals who are suffering;
for animals that are overworked, underfed and cruelly treated;
for all wistful creatures in captivity that beat their wings against bars;
for any that are hunted or lost or deserted or frightened or hungry;
for all that must be put death.
We entreat for them all Thy mercy and pity,
and for those who deal with them we ask a heart of compassion
and gentle hands and kindly words.
Make us, ourselves, to be true friends to animals,
and so to share the blessings of the merciful.
STATEMENT FROM THE REDEMPTORIST PROVINCIAL COUNCIL:
“Many of you will be aware of the distressing court case in Liverpool involving one of our priests who was a member of the Bishop Eton Community during the late 1980s and early 1990s.The Redemptorists have learned that, after careful consideration, the jury have found him guilty on three of the five charges. We deeply appreciate how emotional this must be for everyone involved.
As a Congregation, we will continue to co-operate with the process and comply with our safeguarding responsibilities, as we reflect on the findings of the court and the impact on all those involved.
It is not appropriate for us to comment further while the sentence of the court is awaited.”
DOING THE CONTINENTAL
The surprisingly hot, September, afternoon sunshine
Glinted on the sunglasses
Of a man reflectively gazing
At his diminishing glass of lager
As a shaft of sunlight penetrated the amber depths.
Time to call it a day or –
A refill to celebrate – whatever?
Not all of the tables were occupied,
But those that were
Reflected the mood of the patrons.
The exotic, pink cocktail-filled glass
Stood beside the macho pint of draught lager,
Each pleasurably enjoyed
By the owners of the delightful, fluffy, dark brown dog
Who also was catered for
By the strategically placed dish of water!
At a rear table, two teenagers smile
As one produces his age verification card,
At the request of the waiter.
Minutes later, the half-pint of beer is lifted –
A toast for his first officially legal drink,
As he crosses into his new world!
We, abstemiously enjoying very hot, white, flat coffee
(Leopards don’t change their spots –
And sundown still to come)
Recall those far-off days of carefree entry
Into the unknown promises of adulthood.
As if in warning of Life’s transience,
A chilly wind sweeps up from the distant mighty river,
Reminding us of Summer’s demise
And the imminent passing
Of the delightful, continental, café culture.
An empty bus disappears up the tree-lined avenue.
No! Not Madrid, nor Paris, not even Rome.
Just a special café in this leafy suburb,
Our cherished home for nearly sixty years.
Eileen Murray © September 2021
PRESENTATION TO GREG AND ELISABETH
It is with sadness that we say farewell to our deacon Greg and his family. At the noon Mass on 20th August they were presented with a small gift from the parish

Fr Andrew thanks Greg and Elisabeth for all they have done in the Parish they will be missed.
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