This, from that (forcing the flash on the camera):
… which is only a tiny portion of the incredibly gargantuan forest spanning spider web after I got a face full of it, and then grabbed the little ferocious creature to get a picture of him.
At any rate, whatever you do, don’t fall to the ground here, as you might rot away like everything else, even the mushrooms! It is a rain-forest, after all.
Of course, there are some good things to eat!
There’s even chicken eggs! I honestly don’t know what the small egg is all about. This happened a couple of days in a row. But then it was over. The chickens are going on five years old now. They looking pretty old, I must say. They do have the occasional gargantuan egg.
Ooops! How did this one get in here? I must be thinking about the Immaculate Conception and Lourdes!
Oh Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to thee!









Accompany me, Father George David Byers, S.S.L., S.T.D., as I begin life as a Catholic Priest-Hermit by choice. Holy Souls Hermitage is dedicated to the sanctification of my fellow priests, bishops, deacons & seminarians going through the purgatory of this life or the next. Prayer and sacrifice go up, of course, for both Benedict XVI and the next Successor of Saint Peter. 






I read this just immediately I get on my computer from Rubaga Cathedral.
Sarah, my Anglican wife, woke to tell me she is not going out to work but wants me to take her to a catholic church where she can be all alone to pray.
We were at my parish but found the church locked, went to a nearby chapel for the Missionaries of the Poor, but still we could not be allowed access to the chapel. We then decided to go to Rubaga cathedral, which surely is ever open.
On our way to Rubaga she said, ” The picture of Mary has come to me in the night, now the third time, and on every time, I get the same dream of Mary 3 times, so today I have decided to go and talk to this Lady” . (Fr, I remember sharing this with you before).
Being a devotee to Mary myself, I felt that joy in my heart, and only answered,” That is very fine.”
At Rubaga, I sat before the Divine Mercy and then in front of the Eucharist. For all the hours, Sarah was kneeling in from of our Mother Mary. They must have talked a lot.
On our way back, she said, “We can come here as often as possible”.
Mother Mary, pray for us sinners and may many Christians as possible find you and implore your intercession.