At one time I was doing some work, plumbing work in a house here in Winnipeg.  I was curled up under the kitchen sink, believing that the owner of the house was somewhere upstairs, where suddenly it was safe for me to talk to myself.

Things weren’t going good: I was getting angry and suddenly, I had to let it out!  I said “Darn it!  When is this stupid thing going to come together?”  And suddenly I realized that the man of the house was standing right behind me.  I remember saying to the man, “Sorry, I thought I was alone.”  He was a nice Jewish fellow, next door to the Mayor’s house.  He said to me: “How else are you going to get a decent answer then by talking to yourself?”  And I looked at him and I said to him: “If the decent answer was in me, why did I make a mistake?”  We both started laughing and he said: “I guess we’re looking for help when we’re talking to…I don’t know anymore.” 

Why do we talk to ourselves, if not because we think that we are capable of answers?  Then why are we ashamed to do it in front of others, when we like to brag about how smart we are?

The lesson in all of this is that pride takes away knowledge and all possibilities of accomplishment.  How could you impress anyone this way?  What must we do?  You will notice that this is the article that covers up the one that was here for so long of a man who was proclaimed and accepted to be the mastermind of the failure under the sink, believing that everything would drain clearly but it was nothing but leaks, scandals and patronage.

From Martin to Robin’s Donuts, there are many birds in the sky.  But didn’t Jesus say “Doesn’t my father take care of the birds of the air?”  Why can’t I take care of a Martin, like the Blue Jays, even the Alouettes?

Many times man will say to another man, “Give me a hand.”  Doesn’t he say, “Give me a clue.”  Two heads are always better than one, according to man’s saying.  Imagine if we put them all together on an equal footing how better the country would look because remember that a tree filled with fruit has to depend on the grassroots to stay up together.  Therefore, a fruit-bearing tree is one made of many roots.  They are like fingers clinging to the simplicities of life to hold up a structure of unity that even the wind can’t blow, because everything responds to human behaviour.  The proof is in the wind on the rough seas, “People of little faith, if you had the slightest amount of faith you could command this sea to calm down” as it did. 

Do we need a period of miracles?  But what is the greatest miracle?  It is always unity, because in unity you have a structure.  You could put one hundred men around a house, two hundred if need be.  And you will lift it up.  It’s called “man power” by desire to move mountains together without the trickery of machines because God spoke to man, not to machines.  If you have the slightest amount of faith, you could move this mountain but when he spoke of the word “you”, he meant everyone at once, because of such we are in his love and together you will move this nation. 

We will bring Canada to Asia, as Asia came to Canada.  What does it mean to bring Canada to Asia?   Is it not a bit like trying to move the Rockies to the Arabian Desert - somewhat yes, when you don’t understand?  But when you do, what will make Canada so beautiful could be moved to Asia, Africa, China, Russia, the U.S.A and imagine, it will all take place from the worst of places: where immorality lives.  But remember immorality is very much like a seed that once you put it to the ground: it rots away and dies and something beautiful comes out of it: the miracle of faith.

When you put the seed to the ground, you believe that it will grow.  When you remove immorality from a nation, the nation suddenly has both feet on the ground and it starts to grow and the bearing fruit of this miracle is the new generation to come that we are to be by opting out of immorality and becoming the children of love, forever and ever.  Amen.

Words of the Master to be accomplished by you and me, so give me a hand and so be it.

For the Master

Roger Poisson & his Mission of the Shroud