Welcome Dear Readers!

By way of introduction let me explain who I am and why I am here.  In case you are not familiar with my story my name is Karen Pullano and I am simply a wife and mother.  Before I was that, I was simply a child and daughter.  And before I was that I was a thought of God’s; desired, wanted, loved and created.  Before I was even a cell, I was a miracle.  Hardwired for greatness and given a saintly vocation.  To live. To love.

My husband Bill and I have 9 children, 7 of them daughters!  I have always questioned God’s wisdom in giving me any children, let alone 7 female ones, but boy have I learned.  A lot.  Our oldest daughter went home to be with Lord one year ago.  Our oldest son was diagnosed with a brain tumor six years ago and died when he was just 4 years old.  You can read more of those stories on my other blog Godversations.

Yes my husband is surrounded by a lot of ladies.  He is abundantly blessed and would be the first to say so but gosh is it awesome to have our Andrew! (he’s  8).  The girls in the house range in age from 6 months to 18 years now and as I grow in Wisdom and knowledge and a whole lot of grace I find myself saying quite often, “I wish someone had told me this or told me that”.  That certainly isn’t a slam against my own amazing Mom and Grandmother but no parent can ever teach and know everything.  Christ in His infinite wisdom knew that and gave us the church.  By that I mean, He started the actual church with Peter as our first Pope, but really He established the body of Christ by giving himself for believers.  We who share in the body of Christ are all one body though many parts.  We need each other.  Simply put, we don’t function well without each other.

And we all have a story don’t we? It’s the reason we are here.  Through our stories we learn.  In sharing with one another we grow in Wisdom.  Like the Tradition of the church (with a capital T) that helps form our dogma, Wisdom is handed down and passed on from mother to daughter, from friend to friend, from Godmother to Godchild, from mentor to child.  It is the stuff that can’t necessarily be known just from reading encyclicals or the catechism and yet it is still the wisdom of the church.  It makes saints out of sinners and we are all on a journey to it.  We’ve all started somewhere and no two women have exactly the same journey.  The wisdom of the church transcends time and place and vocation and income brackets and age and sexual orientation.  The wisdom of the church is for all women and, by extension, for Men.  Men complement us women perfectly and by design.  We can’t share the wisdom of the genius of womanhood without talking about the genius of manhood too.  (And that doesn’t mean that every woman must be yoked to a man but we’ll get to that wisdom.) More than anything, this blog needs to share wisdom in the context of true authentic church teaching because it comes straight from the hand of God.  It is His divine design and He has a place in it for every single thought He has ever breathed life into (you, me and all of creation!).

I’m so excited to get to know you all a little better.  In the comments please introduce yourself!  Tell me just a little piece of your story so we have a place to begin.  If you have a blog link it up.  Don’t be left out like the guests at the wedding feast.  You know how they were all invited but only a few came?  Turned out they missed something pretty big!  BIG!

‘So go to the street corners and invite to the banquet anyone you find.’ (Mt 22:9)

Let’s share Wisdom!

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2 thoughts on “Welcome Dear Readers!

  1. Hi this is Sheri Goldthwaite. You leave me so inspired by your loving words, your kindness and compassion but most important your deep faith in your love of God and family. I used to be a “casual catholic” but then I was at a point in my life where I felt so lost and didn’t know where to turn so I turned to God. In addition to attending mass every Sunday, I started attending 6:45 am mass faithfully every day at St. Margaret’s, and wonderful things began to happen. Not only was I blessed to know the wonderful people who were at that same mass every day, but I was able to further deepen my relationship with God which was the most awesome thing that could happen. I was able to really understand how to pray and just listen and be still with God. Not only was I benefiting from a renewed faith in my spiritual life, but I felt better about myself, my relationship with my husband and I was just a much more content and happy person. After a few years of regular attendance at 6:45 mass I had to stop attending because I changed jobs and my job at school requires me to leave early and I am not able to attend 6:45 mass regularly. I do however make it a point to still attend weekday mass whenever I can if I have a day off. I am a firm believer that things happen for a reason and for whatever the reason I received that push to attend 6:45 mass which led to so many wonderful changes in my life. I consider each new day a gift and regardless of how good or bad that day is, I accept it for the way God gave it to me. In closing, I don’t have a blog and I don’t know how to create one, but hopefully I can still be a part of this. Thanks and God Bless.

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