God Keep You..... Deacon Pat
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Pope Benedict XVI declared a year of the priest in an effort to encourage "spiritual perfection" in priests.

I recently received an e-mail from a man in the United Kingdom. He appears to be a good, intelligent, and spiritual man, but stated that he really didn't understand the role of a deacon, or at least had a bad experience or two with a deacon, and asked me to elaborate what I thought the role of a deacon was.
Sooooooooooooooooo, here are my thoughts.
A Deacon is a Man caught in two different worlds. 

I AM NOT A PRIEST, I don't look like a priest, I might have some similarities in my actions, but they are not the actions of a priest, but rather the actions of Jesus.

I was once told that if the deacon doesn't have a dedicated and active life of service to the poor, the sick, and the marginalized, he has no business preaching at the parish.
The Gospel Of the Lord
The precious blood of Jesus.
I am so very blessed to be assigned to a parish with a priest (Father Hebda) who has embraced my diaconate journey, supported me and my family, trusted in me, allowed me to exercise my ministry, and always considers my role of Husband and Father first as my primary voacational responsibility.
After the Mass, the parish coordinated a reception and was attended by 100's of parishioners. They made me feel so loved, accepted, and appreciated. Ordination has allowed me entrance into so many people lives and has multiplied the size of our family 1000 fold.
The Journey has only begun.
My first Homily - Boy was I nervous!!!!



Here is Liz making sure that the stole is in the right place. Then my friend Father Vince vested me with the Dalmatic.

The Altar Boy of the left, holding the candle is my son Sean.
Mackenzie and Liz
Deacon Pat
After the reception, All 5 of my brothers and their families, joined our family for Pizza and a cold beer. I truly enjoyed sharing the ordination with my family.
Thank You to all the parishioners, friends, and family that were present for the ceremony and celebration.
Each morning, before Liz awakened, I either went on a mountain bike ride or a hike. This was a special time for reflection and meditation.....
The Paddle Wheel boat making a journey across the lake.
I enjoyed sitting on the dock and just enjoying the water, it was soooo beautiful.
Liz and Me
Each night we took turns meeting in each others rooms for time of fellowship, drinks, story telling, jokes, and more.
Great margaritas Benito, Thanks.....
Mass each day overlooking God's creation....
Mass
The ambo, the outdoor liturgy was breath taking.
I meet many friends during my times of reflection.
She couldn't help herself.
Texting!!!!
One of my special spots for reflection and prayer.
Mass next to the conference room.
The best part of my life......My Wife
Our Class, the day prior to ordination.
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