Hi, Sister. Recently my family sold our house-- a lot more quickly than we expected. This is great, except that now we have to find a new place to live in just a few weeks, and we're having trouble. I know you're supposed to ask for the intercession of St. Joseph to sell your house. Who are you supposed to ask for prayers when you want to find a new house...fast?
That's St. Joseph, too. He buys and sells real estate. You may recall that St. Joseph had to move his family right quick. Over night. He found a place in Egypt (not that you'd want to go there these days).
Hi sister, I just learned that I had salmonella poisoning, although thankfully it wasn't severe. At about the same time my best friend became extremely ill and had to be operated. All this to say we barely came out and are intensely grateful for our lives. As my friend put it, its like God came down and shook us and said wake up and see that your not immortal, fools. Is there a saint or a particular prayer for situations like these?
I am a little confused. A prayer for when these things are happening or a prayer of gratitude that you came out unscathed? I don't think you need any intercessory prayer to be grateful, unless you were already praying for the intercession of a saint and the saint came through for you. I always thank people for praying for me. I hope everyone does, even if those people were in Heaven at the time that they prayed for you.
So a patron saint then for when the storm is raging. That would be our old pal St. Scholastica. She was the sister of St. Benedict. They were twins.
Not identical twins. Don't you hate it when people cluelessly ask a mother of twins, a boy and a girl, "Are they identical?" I have actually seen that happen. "Do you know what identical means?" I would be tempted to make that my answer. Or, "One is a boy and one is a girl, so, NO." The mothers in question have always been gracious and simply answered, "No." Perhaps they were thinking, "...you dumb bunny..."
Anyhow, St. Scholastica was having a swell visit with her brother at his monastery. She was having such a good time that she didn't want to leave. She prayed there would be some excuse for her to stay and a huge storm blew up. She got to spend the rest of the evening with her brother and then she died the next day.
Now she is the patron saint invoked against raging storms, which is a little odd, since she brought the storm rather than ended it. She was pretty happy about the raging storm.
The fact remains that she is the patron saint to keep us safe from storms and when there is a raging storm I do think of her.
You might also think about St. Paul. God came and gave him quite the shake, too.