A Supernatural World

You must have a working relationship with God, that is to say that you cannot expect to experience the supernatural without engaging with the supernatural. You must submit your whole

being to the universe without boundaries, a universe in which the earth and the heavens are interconnected. God and space have no limits. When you pray for the dead, for instance, talk to them casually because they are listening. The sad reality is far few people take advantage of the Communion of Saints who are especially potent on their feast days.
If you are struggling in your prayer life , there is nothing better than to ask for assistance. And who better to ask then those who are already in the next life.
But you must also offer to God and the heavenly friends your efforts, your prayers, your sufferings. God can do little with a person who is unwilling to serve and do the necessary work for service.
you must in constant dialogue. Your inner dialogue ought to always be reaching upward, a mentality for the spiritual.

Why we need to look up

I have always been a huge fan of star gazing and am a little bit of an astronomy nerd. There’s just something about the heavens that invite inner reflection and contemplation. This is so important for the soul. When you place yourself before the majestic sky, you very quickly understand your place in this universe.
we are before God in the same manner—we are under Him and made to serve Him for His delight and glory. We are nothing but only have meaning because of Him and draw all our good from Him. Very simply, we are mere specks without purpose except for His purpose.
And if all things are for Him and under Him, then I think this is what is meant by don’t worry because everything is His now and yesterday and tomorrow. There’s nothing that’s not His, the good, the bad, the beautiful, the ugly.
I also think that’s why it’s silly to believe that a person who enters a religious life is wasting away because what else need we to do? There is nothing that we can do anyway that either strengthens or diminishes how God’s Providence holds everything together.
look up at the night sky, see God in his divine plan. When you contemplate Him, you contemplate all that is Good.

On Your Guardian Angel

Your guardian angel is more than just a companion. You can ask your guardian angel if it be the will of Jesus to do favors for you, but these must be spiritual favors. For example, you can ask your angel to tell another angel of a soul who died that you are praying for that person and have the angel tell you specifically what prayers that person needs. This is speaking of course of a soul in purgatory. You can in turn ask your angel to ask the angel of that same person to have that person pray for you when they have gone to heaven.


I never really talked to my guardian angel in the past, but recently began practicing this. I think this is a good habit to incorporate into your spiritual exercises, daily even if possible.

You are not alone. Use your angel to protect you. I’m not talking about physical protection. I’m talking about spiritual protection, and because you know this now, you must also help others in need of the same spiritual protection against the enemy. this is in part what is meant by the communion of Saints.

your angel will also vouch for you at your death.he will recall All the good deeds you did as well as all The times you prayed in secret for the ones who’ve passed or are in need of prayer in this life.

Your guardian angel will also pray with you.
so go ahead-talk to your angel. He will not let you down.

On Suffering

Where there is suffering there is redemption. I trust in you, Jesus, and so I trust in this suffering.

Look at the Cross Daily

In a culture that says everyone is perfect they way they are, it’s easy to turn ourselves so to gods. Who needs humility when you're repeatedly reminded that you don’t need to change? Remember “Born this Way” by Lady Gaga? Who needs a savior when you’re told that the way you are is not only perfect but is pure within yourself…”the center is you”, “you are the change you want to see”. But I am here to say that this is not only wrong and untrue, it is ridiculous! Ask any one of your friends if you’re perfect and they will laugh at your face! Every person has qualities that are unlikable and unpleasant. There’s an underlying reason the military’s use of discipline and self control is attractive to people. These things are pseudo-virtues. In other words, they are the very means to which people become better human beings. Why would you need to become better if you’re already perfect? why would the drive to become a better version of yourself be so compelling if you don’t need to change?
the best practice you can implement day to day is to look at the crucifix. Ponder the pain of Jesus crucified. When you do this, you will see His mercy, and upon this, you will lay your shame and imperfections on Him. In Him, you can lighten yourself and take the burden off of yourself to be perfect because in Him is all holiness and you can do nothing to deserve Him but He is because of Himself and He gives because of Who He is. Receive Him. It is pure love poured out into your heart. This is the best thing you can do among anything you can do all day. Do this every day. This is where transformation begins, in Jesus, crucified with Him.

Totus Tuus

I am useless to anyone unless Jesus is using me for His purpose and His purpose only.

The Mass-Just God and My My Soul

I’ve read many blog pieces from music ministers who all say the same thing when it comes to music ministry week to week: that it only gets harder and harder. In a Protestant service, as a musician you have to keep upping your ante. You have to get everybody fired up! And learn new and better songs to keep up with that pace. It’s exhausting work, both to mention the time away you need to give yourself to refresh so you don’t get burned out from the demands of ministry.
on the contrary as a Catholic liturgical musician, I don’t have to get people fired up in the same way to receive that Sunday’s message because ultimately the Mass’s central take away is not reliant on me but in Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament. Can I use music to draw people in? Of course! Can I use music to make their experience at Mass even more powerful? Yes, indeed!
But the difference is at Mass unlike a Protestant service, it’s just God and my soul. A Protestant service requires my emotions; I must be emotionally wrapped up in it. A Catholic Mass doesn’t require that of me, but rather an attitude of prayer. In other words, if I’m having a bad day or even a good day, I don’t have to pretend anything, I don’t have to put on praise or worship, I just have to be present.
the Mass remains the most consistent form of prayer we have access to, praise be to God.

The Art of Nudging

Those of you who know me know that I generally speak off the cuff, often times cussing to make a point, and more than not offend people without having a second thought. I don’t tend to hold back my opinion, so long as it is the truth. But those of you who know me before my mid-20’s know that I was never like this. I never spoke my mind, rarely did I want to share my opinion, because honestly, I didn’t think it mattered. But upon reflection, I can recall several instances where various individuals in my life poked and prodded at me with their opinions—”You should learn the read the language you speak”, in regards to learning how to read music. “I bet you can’t count to 10 ‘cause you’re just a stupid home-schooler!” the kids shouted at me when I was 9. "

For almost everything I’ve done that has bettered me as a person, there was someone behind it with a word of advice or another kind of remark that instigated a move in me. I wanted a challenge and whenever someone rose to that occasion, whether it was with kind words or in a wicked fashion, I met them with personal growth.

So what about this? Should we not have filters when we talk to one anther? Am I advocating bullying or justifying abuse? No of course not, that is absurd. Abuse and social cruelty have made my life harder than it needed to be and made me fall behind my peers. The grace of God is the only thing that has pulled me up from that rubbish that made my life as black as night. But when we can separate ourselves from the words projected at us, when we can receive from others, even in a cross tongue, their words as beneficial to us in some way, we can use those words as a ladder rather than a dead end.

I call these people “nudgers”. They can either nudge you down a bad path or nudge you towards a path of righteousness. When we have wisdom and prudence, how much more effective is nudging? When we know better, and we’ve seen the light of peace and joy in our lives, how much more honorable is nudging so that others may also come to experience abundant living?

But nudging must be purposeful and it must be done in charity if we are to be truly helpful in the lives of others. And you can nudge too much so you have to know when to back away.

On Perfection

I’m not after perfection. I’m after holiness and holiness demands humility and humility demands imperfection.

Everything is His Already

It’s funny how we act like we have ownership of things but the reality is we own nothing, we have nothing and we are nothing. It is God alone Who brings meaning and fullness to all creation. We are His and everything is His already.

Mary, Our Greatest Advocate

How can we expect to please Jesus with our meeger flawed human very basic attempts? We come before God so pompous but we are nothing and there is nothing humanly possible we could offer Him worthy of Him. But we have one advocate forever who Loves Jesus more than us and can take whatever we have and make it more pure for Jesus—Mary. I promise you-she will take care of you like her own child. She will be there at your death and vouch for you. There is no one she will deny because she wants her Son to be glorified.

Abba, Romans 8:15

For you did not receive the spirit of slavery to fall back into fear, but you have received the Spirit of adoption as sons, by whom we cry, “Abba! Father!” Romans 8:15

It took me a long time to embrace God the Father into my life. Sure, Jesus, sure, the Holy Spirit, but Father…this I hesitated. I didn’t even know I was hesitating. I was completely unaware of my “daddy wound”. It wasn’t truly until my mid 20’s when I had experienced yet another personal breakdown that asking God to renew me led my spirit to embrace being a new creation in Christ as a child of God and thus God the Father, my Abba.

All along I had been one of those people whom the famous evangelical preacher, Chip Ingram, describes as being someone who “came to the waters of God’s love but said no, this isn’t for me; it’s for everyone else, but just not for me.” Satan had blinded me from full adoption into the Body of Christ. And therefore, even receiving the Sacraments meant my spiritual life had been stunted. No amount of grace this way could elevate my soul towards holiness, they were futile attempts, I was getting nowhere even though I was trying.

Mercy is God the Father ever nourishing, ever renewing, ever energizing the spirit. Abba, this moment Yours is the glory, mine is the assurance of that glory with me through Your divine grace.

Who Else Can Lift Us Higher?

I have been involved in ministry for over 20 years now, either in education or music, and both directly and indirectly. Even when I was in discernment over the Catholic Church in my early 20’s, people regularly directed their attacks of the Church at me and because I knew too much to not reply having a strong background in apologetics, my accidental ministry was sharing the good news.

It became clear to me from an early age that far too many Catholics don’t evangelize and live their faith outside of Sunday Mass enough for people to see Jesus at work in their lives. So many people including Catholics themselves are confused about the Gospel message that even the tiniest signs of Christianity is absent from our present culture. At least when I was growing up in the 90’s, nearly everyone went to church on Sundays, the “oh my God” phrase wasn't common among practicing Christians, public schools respected basic Christian observances (i.e Sunday service, Holy Week), and you could always tell a Christian family out to eat when they said grace before meals.

Today, tolerance has replaced morality with such phrases as “Be kind” and “Don’t rub your religion off on me” (which translates to “if you can’t agree with me, you’re a bigot” or other name slanders). And Catholics don’t mind as long as they can go to church on Sundays, at least that’s what I thought until Covid-19 hit the U.S. and Sunday Mass was closed to the public and most Catholics didn’t mind or miss it in person which essentially means they didn’t believe in the Real Presence or even that Catholicism is remotely different from Protestantism.

How did we get here? Slowly moving towards an ecumenical approach to religion? Should we celebrate our similarities? Of course! Should we not in turn celebrate the things that make us unique? Of course! Should we move away from religion altogether because it’s passé and antiquated? That’s what mainstream culture believes. Should Catholics accept this as the best approach towards true progress in society? Is this the solution to the world’s problems?

Jesus said “I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life.” If Catholics really believed this, why would they ever consider any other alternative guide? We must raise up our High Priest, Jesus Christ, to the forefront of our lives. Jesus is King. Jesus is victorious over sin and death, He is the Lamb upon the throne, He is the Alpha and the Omega. Who else can lift us higher?

When the crap hits the fan

In the age of Covid-19, I see a revelation or drastic unveiling of the real Christians from the fake Christians. I hear regular church-going Catholics saying they are fine without Mass and that the Church is not made of brick and mortar, or here’s a very popular meme going around that says something to the effect of “the true body of Christ is not a building.” Some evangelical Christians are going so far as to say that this is a time for deep spiritual renewal. This to me is the greatest offense of them all. Any well-catechised Catholic understands that true spiritual renewal can only really happen through the gift of the Sacraments as outwards signs of God's grace, namely holy Eucharist and Reconciliation, both of which are being denied to the faithful at present.

It’s true that there is no time like the present for spiritual renewal but calling a pandemic a divine gift to renew ourselves is just outrageous. Covid-19 is merely and very simply just that-a pandemic-and although God can draw good from any evil, if good is going to come out of this it will not be a spiritual renewal of the Church.

On the contrary, it will be quite the opposite: churches will close, many Catholics will not be coming back, and if your church lacked life and vitality before this crisis it will be even more dry and barren when we all come out of this. Don’t expect Catholics who did not believe in the real presence before to suddenly believe now or for Catholics who never received the sacrament of Penance regularly to suddenly go. They won’t. Recall the Parable of the Sower: Matthew 13:  21 But since they have no root, they last only a short time. When trouble or persecution comes because of the word, they quickly fall away.

The Seasons of Lent and Easter have also been disrupted. True devotion to the passion of Jesus in His darkest hour and the power of His resurrection will go even more unnoticed than before. The reality is only the Catholics who’ve consistently adored Jesus as our Paschal Lamb will consistently adore Him after all this is over. Matthew 13: 23 But the seed falling on good soil refers to someone who hears the word and understands it. This is the one who produces a crop, yielding a hundred, sixty or thirty times what was sown.”

When I had to watch Mass on tv this past Sunday, when it came time for communion, I ran to the crucifix in my living room kissing the feet of Jesus crying. I couldn’t help it and quickly recovered so that my husband and son didn’t see.

This is a painful time for true followers of Jesus Christ and His Church. We must continually repeat the words St. Faustina taught us, “Jesus, I trust in You!” because at the end of the day, He is our only certainty.

Love People

I am not shy to admit that in my early twenties I had what I call a people problem. Everyone in my inner circle had betrayed and hurt me. I felt as though I could never trust a human soul again. I resolved very ardently that never again would I allow a person to get close to me, not even in marriage, I vowed to myself that not even a man I loved would ever have my heart. I set out to make myself an island. I didn’t trust people, I didn’t fully open up to people, I kept many secrets, I questioned people’s motives, couldn’t give people the benefit of the doubt, was unable to communicate even on a basic level with my employers, for example. Hence I always seemed a little suspicious and “mousey.” I was not authentic. I was scared and bitter.

It was me fighting against myself really because at the same time, I knew in my heart that God wanted me to love people. Incidentally, someone from my high school had given me a book written by a priest I had worked for as his organist. it was called “Love People” by Rev. Albert Shamon. I read this book at least threee times over hoping maybe something would sink in.

I didn’t want to not trust people. On the contrary! Deep down I wanted relationships, I wanted friendships, I wanted to be a great employee, I wanted to help everyone I could. I just didn't know how to do it. Simple wishing thinking and hoping was not good enough and overcoming the pain of what people close to me had put me through would take a long time. I needed a solution and I needed one quick.

I had already been a fan of Mother Theresa. Having read some of her books by then, I had been exposed to the Mother Theresa school of thought. One of her most famous quotes is “Each one of them is Jesus in disguise.” I had remembered this quote somehow and I began putting it onto practice. Each person I’d encounter became an encounter with Jesus I told myself. I’d say in my head, “This is Jesus I’m talking to” no matter who it was-my boss, a stranger, a professor, a fellow classmate.

It didn’t make me instantly love people at all, instantly good at communicating, instantly better at listening, instantly pious, or even remotely instantly good at telling people how I really felt, but what I didn’t realize at the time, is that this little act, what one could call a virtue, or “a good habit”, was setting myself up for the beginning of grace to act on my heart and replace the bitterness in there with CHARITY.

When we are in kindergarten, we used to play a game where you’d go around the circle saying one nice thing about another person. We could do this very easily as children and then somehow we become adults and we stop being able to do this. Why? Where have we faulted when we stop seeing the good in each person? I had stopped seeing the good in each person and I needed to bring that child-like way of seeing back into my heart.

Charity replaces your own perspectives and prejudices, bitterness and resentments, pain and fear. It replaces it with a different understanding of people. Instead, with charity we recognize that each person has something good that they can teach us that can make ourselves better. We can learn from each other. When we listen to a person for understanding not for a defensive remark or combative conversation, but sheer listening to understand, for example, we can grasp that person’s way of thinking in order to work with each other more effectively.

But charity doesn’t just happen. It can’t be thought into the heart. I can’t be woke into subconscious. It can’t be suddenly there where it wasn’t. Charity is an action. Love is an action. You gain charity by doing charity. And charity doesn’t always happen in giant acts (like martyrdom or dying for your comrade in battle). Most of the time, it takes little acts of purposeful intention to love consistently over time. I had over time lost the ability to trust people. Likewise I had to overtime re-learn how to trust people again. The things that hold us back from true charity are things that we have gradually put there.

It is much easier for me to love people today then back then. Since then I have created many habits to instill charity, but I do not congratulate myself. Even though I’ve come a long way holiness is won with humility. I am a work in progress and I can always learn from others how to be better tomorrow than I am today.

One Body, One Spirit: Both One

My husband wants me to read with him a book that he knows I would have never chosen on my own. It is anything but the language common to a Catholic or Christian ear so you have to listen to it with an open mind and without influence from your Catholic or Christian ideologies.

That said, I find the thinking put forth in the book easy to swallow despite that some people may accuse me of being a hardened Catholic today. But they would be surprised to know that in my early 20’s I had walked away from Catholicism and the idea of religion altogether. Let me explain briefly: after leaving my abusive homelife behind I felt as though religion had duped me-that religion was simply a crutch-and it had been my crutch to navigating the pain and suffering I had undergone to deal subconsciously with the abuse I had grown up with.

Unlike some people, however, I did not resent religion or Catholicism because it had been my solace and had absolutely helped me get through some pretty tough times including depression and a suicide attempt (a different story for another time). Instead I was grateful towards it and felt as though religion was rather a rudimentary step to my enlightenment as a human being and that now I had discovered this I could move on to greater and higher things of my own consciousness. Religion hadn’t been a barrier, I thought, it had been a stepping stone towards “consciousness”.

Which brings me back to the book that my husband wants me to read when I came across a quote that says, “Consciousness is not in the body, the body is in consciousness”. At first I thought, how profound, and to a certain degree it is because to be free of attachments is free indeed. But the quote didn’t sit right with me. I kept thinking why not? When you analyze this quote as is, you can see that the first part is incorrect, that’s why. Consciousness is every bit in the body as it can be!

We must be very vigilant to avoid confusion when it comes to ideals dealing with separating the body from “consciousness” which is sometimes used interchangeably with “spirit”. Scripture teaches us that the body is a temple of the Holy Spirit and that one day our bodies will be reunited with our spirits at a second resurrection (which is why it is considered sacrilegious to spread someone’s ashes). That’s how not only sacred but one the body is with the spirit or our consciousness that it will be reunited in the next life. This would be my Catholic response but now I will try to attempt to explain myself with non-biblical understanding.

Human sexuality which is deeply rooted in our physical bodies is an integral part of the human person. This is why sexual abuse is the most grave thing you can inflict on someone. Abuse that is sexual in nature causes a domino effect on practically every possible connection thereafter with others including oneself—trust issues, identity issues, fidelity issues, communication issues, EVERYTHING. Human sexuality is the very mechanism to operating how a person functions in the world. (A side note: this also explains why fallen angels use the body to harm people and most often by attacking their sexuality because they know just how intrinsic it is to the interior life of a person, the interior life being their consciousness). Sexuality is the thing that guides our consciousness and vice versa.

To summarize: we are one with the body as we are one with the spirit. The two are one with each other.

Ephesians 4:4-6

There is one body and one Spirit, just as you were called to one hope when you were called; one Lord, one faith, one baptism; one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all.

There is No God

There is no God. Where have I heard that before? um… let’s see…how about everywhere? The media only doubles down on God’s seeming absence by focusing on human suffering and tragedy. Well, here’s my response to that question by answering it in my own litany of “there is no God” scenarios. Enjoy.

There Is No God Litany

by: Rachael Tissot

There is no God…when you accuse God of being absent in the world but you spend most of your free time on your phone doing nothing productive instead of actual charity work

there is no God…when you criticize Catholic priests involved in sex scandals but you’re on PornHub every other week and participating in hook up culture

there is no God…when Christian marriages are ending in divorce just as much as non-Christian marriages because “what’s in it for me?” is the question we ask ourselves instead of “how can I be a better person for my spouse and family?”

there is no God…when you say “what’s wrong with her?” instead of focusing on how you can improve yourself,

there is no God…when you constantly bring up the past instead of living in the moment and you wonder why nothing good comes to you anymore

there is no God…when you get upset at people’s lack of care and appreciation for Mother Earth but you’re doing nothing to protect the environment in your own life

there is no God…when you complain about other people’s lack of understanding for others but you don’t even love yourself

there is no God…when human intelligence has hit an all-time low and no one reads anymore because “you’re perfect the way you are” is the mentality of the day

there is no God…when you think you have all the power you need within but you’ve never actually hit rock bottom and put that to the test

there is no God…when you say church-goers are just hypocrites but you don’t have any humility at all to admit you’re a sinner

there is no God…when you say “there is no God” because you’re evading personal responsibility to make a difference

When you say “there is no God” what you really mean is “How can I love more?” “How can I help more?” How can I witness more"?” How can I trust more?” How can I believe more?” How can I surrender more?”

“There is no God” is simply a cop-out, it’s a cop-out of pain, from healing, from really looking at yourself, from the reality that you are not in control.

"There is no God”… how dare you put God on trial. Where do you stand in the universe?

The Woman from Hell

As a musician, I try to stay on top of the music industry and what’s popular in the culture especially with young people. I have also worked as a tv personality, video director and writer for comedy and talk shows so television and the movie industry are also on my radar. I think it’s important as a minister to know what young people are combating with in popular culture and the media. All this combined with being a new mom and a feminist makes for some interesting viewpoints on what I have witnessed in the past couple years:

I used to be heavily engrossed in MTV and VH1 television myself, so it’s no surprise that pop music has not only influenced my music writing style but also my early on musical idols, including Beyonce from Destiny’s Child and other female singers the like. But now, I am deeply deeply disturbed by these women who I once viewed as female role models. New singers like Ariana Grande have only taken their what I call fuax-femine message a step further with songs like “God Is a Woman”, in which religious words are overtly used to emphasize the radical feminist agenda with anti-male rhetoric and the perversion of real love between the sexes.

I’m reading a book currently called, “The Anti-Mary Exposed” by Carrie Gress in which the case for an Anti-Mary is made correlating with the Anti-Christ. And the more I read on, the more clearly I see this proposition as a reality everywhere—from music, to tv shows to clothes, to social media, gossip, political distraction, divorces, violence, lies lies lies. Women are becoming more male-like to embrace “freedom and equality” while losing the very qualities that make them by nature the balance the world culture actually needs.

The answer to healing the world is not women having the power to behave like men, but in women merely embracing everything female. Girls are glorious.

Passing the Buck

When I was little, my father took my sisters and I to the field one afternoon. He said “Now girls I want you to look all around. “ At the time, my parents owned fifty acres of woods and farm land. It was a dream. He continued, “Some day all this is yours.” I was in awe. It got me excited thinking about the future. My imagination couldn’t help wonder what I would do with my portion of the land. Would I build a house on it? Would my children play in the same woods I grew up exploring? I could picture it. My father’s words gave me permission to dream about the future and how I fit into his plans for me. It made me feel like I had ownership of something big.

I think about this in relation to the churches that I belong to today. I think about the thirty-something year olds, like myself, and the youth. Do they know that the church they attend belongs to them? When I look at the state of the churches and parish halls, my guess is no, they don’t know. the buildings are dusty, the landscaping needs work, the candle sticks need a good cleaning. You see, obviously the land that belonged to my parents belonged to me and my siblings because we were all family, but we needed to hear our father tell us that; we needed him to say it to our faces, like an audible confirmation of our stake in the property. He was passing unto us our responsibility to one day take over and care for the land just like the younger generation will one day take over the operation of the churches.

So shouldn’t our elders be saying these things? And if so, why aren’t they conveying this powerful message to us? We need to hear it. We need to know that we have permission to dream about the future. There can be no future without a vision, and there can be no vision without dreams. And how can our young people begin to dream if they have nothing to dream about?

This is what I would say to a child in my church: “Look all around you. Look at the pews, look at the statues, the altar and all its details, look at the organ and the music equipment, look at the hymnals and liturgical books, look at everything in here. All this belongs to you. And one day, you will be in control of these things with other people. What do you want it to look like then? So you must cherish this place because it is yours.”

Words are sometimes necessary even in the obvious because it gives way to sentiment, that not only is this the reality of things naturally, but that we desire it in our hearts. In other words, I want the youth to take over, I want them to have this. Don't miss the chance to let them know.