Speaking to THE Mother General ✔ (I am reminded of some books I need to write. The Jackass Trilogy is turning out to be rather prophetic, not in the inspired sense, just that some things are happening like clock-work. What a fright!)- Put up a note thanking benefactors
- Put up a post on autism. ✔
- Put up a comment sent in by Father Gordon MacRae (Yikes!) [I spent a good hour speaking with Father Gordon. What a great priest he is!]
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- Comment on the continuing battle between an increasingly inept and rebellious CDF: C’est de la merde! Esa cojudez! Yikes! A tribute, again, to Blessed John Paul II (didn’t expect that, did you?!) ✔
- Comment on the German Episcopal Conference and the date rape pill
- Go to Confession! We just heard that the local parish will not be graced with a new priest until sometime in July of this year. Yikes! So, much time spent on the road today, this rainy, rainy, rainy day ✔ [Great Confession experience! The Lord is very good and kind to send priests into our lives]
- Preliminary Spring cleaning
- Catch up with blog comment moderation queue ✔ [Yikes! I just returned and quick glanced over emails and comments: Patience, friend, patience!]
- Oh my…. perhaps an attempt at the frighteningly mounting email queue ✔ [Somewhat...]
- Catch up with comments on Opus Bono Sacerdotii and These Stone Walls
- Split wood for the wood stove ✔ … (this is always a project, morning, noon, night, Summer, Winter)
Keep an eye on a marble like lump on the back right side of the neck, not attached to the skin at all, about an inch in back of the ear and about an inch and a half down from the base of the skull. An ever so slight dull pain. Well, not pain, but I know it’s there, kind of. Easy to ignore, but. Since Wednesday night. No cuts. No bite marks from spiders or other monsters here in the forest. Not red or warm. If pressed on hard will feel pretty uncomfortable. Probably nothing. ✔ [I checked into making some arrangements to have this looked at]- Pray for the Roman Pontiff, gloriously reigning, and for the yet to be elected Successor to Saint Peter ✔
- An exegesis of the phrase: “Peter the Roman” Not what you expect. Hah! ✔
- Continue to feed the ever voracious, stampeding chickens ✔
- Take a picture of Laudie-dog and perhaps a picture or two of the Blue Ridge Mountains on the way to or from Confession ✔
- Write a rather in-your-face article on the title “Immaculate Conception” ✔
- Praise the Lord of lords, the King of kings, the Prince of the Most Profound Peace, the Divine Son of the Immaculate Conception ✔
And many other things! Perhaps I’ll get one or two done. I’ll be getting in the truck to be on my way to Confession in just a few minutes…
Here’s a view you will surely recognize:
This is the same view (about 40 feet to the side) of the same view, last Summer, also on my way to Confession:

Then, at the Church itself:
And the promised picture of Laudie-dog, who is rather tired after a night of protecting the hermitage from monsters in the forest:
Here she is, going after one of the monsters which disappeared into the forest floor. Laudie is a terror, not an ostrich:
I know I’m behind on things I have to do today, but, please, have mercy. I need to do some prayers and some chores around the hermitage.
Also, I’ve added one more project. I’m erecting in a rather more official manner some Stations of the Cross which I’m now making myself out of what the locals call B****** Vines, the sharpest thorns on the longest cable-like vines that you could ever come across:
The Blessings are quite lengthy. These Stations are simple, but effective. Perhaps I’ll be able to put up some pictures on the blog of the Stations of the Cross at Lourdes, the High Stations. Perhaps also some meditations on the Via Crucis I did as a seminarian a zillion years ago.
O.K. The Stations of the Cross are made, put up, blessed. ✔ Part of the blessing is to actually pray the Stations of the Cross! Good, that. Te Deum, the whole thing. Great! Right now, I’m totally exhausted. Sleep is a necessity for me right now. But, I will get to the rest of the list as soon as possible!







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. 






Whew! You are making me tired, lol. I will say a prayer for you and the Laudie dog.
Vous me choquez mon Pere, vous pourriez dire c’est du caca.
Je dirais c’est de la bouze de vache, mais bon qui suis-je!
You refer to “an increasingly inept and rebellious CDF”. I have a friend in the Doctrine Section of the CDF, and an elderly friend formerly Head of Protocol of the CDF, and would therefore be only all too pleased if you could explain this remark.
Please see a Dr. and have your lump checked out to make sure it is nothing.
A reader!
Father Byers, busy schedule! If you have a moment to spare, don’t forget to cast your vote for These Stone Walls!
I look forward to your comment on the German Episcopal Conference’s latest announcement on contraceptive pills. Where do you think this will lead? Are they the only Bishop’s Conference that think like this? What about America, with their bishops’ tragic record of failure to lead the flock? ( well some, anyway).
Get that spot checked out by a professional, Father George. The sooner the better. It may be nothing to worry about, but you’ll worry about it until you do something about it.
God bless
A joy to see and share your life on the mountain. Blessings.
Don’t forget Marie, that Saint Bernadette was called la petite merdeuse by all and sundry until after the apparitions! A badge of honor to be called such by such as they! Anyway, have a look at the post on the great Cardinal Cipriani Thorne that I just put up! Yikes!
Done, my friend, Hughie!
Coming up.
Exactly right, Cathy L.!
Coming up, Michael.
I was born and raised in the shadow of the Blue Ridge Mountains. I have since followed the love of my life west all the way to the Mississippi, so your pictures of the mountains always warm the very cockles of my heart.
I beg your blessing, Father, and thank God for you and pray He will grant you the strength to keep doing His Will, through Mary.
Thanks, Flos Carmeli!
Hope your birthday was a good day. It’s no wonder you have such a list at the time that you’re starting a new year and that it’s giving you a ‘pain in the neck’, which I hope you move to near the top of things to check done/ok.
Wouldn’t it be great if horoscope publishers gave equal time to daily Scripture readings?
I just watched a movie from 1938 called ‘Merrily We Live’ and an ancestor of Laudie’s was in about all the scenes! Comedy about a family who took in a supposed tramp as butler. There were two dogs. Movies from the 1940′s are so much more than tolerable, and most have pets and something to bring on a smile. This Laudie was a great personality and presence, also!