Dear Faithful,
I really am so humbled by the many kind words I have received on this site, and privately in my email. I am so very grateful and you have helped me tremendously. More importantly we are making a difference and there will be big changes.
There is one important event that should be noted. This would fit in between 56 & 57 of my open letter. It is important because it shows the manipulation involved as well as Father Pfeiffer's awareness of the steps I was taking.
After I had a possible sale of my business, Fr. Pfeiffer called and asked for Mass with less than 24 hours notice. I did let him know again that I had a buyer and he confirmed that he was aware, again confirming that Pablo was communicating as a type of administrator. We are a brand new mission. It is Friday, I am at work. I agree to put it together, and as we all know this involves quite a bit of set up, renting of a hall (in our case), and trying to notify people in time. Also, there are the food requirements for after Mass. Within a couple of hours at the most, Pablo calls and asks for plane fare. He states that it must be deposited in a Chase bank, which is unavailable in my area. Keep in mind, we have not made a request to have Mass at any time in the near future. I gather some funds from the 4 of us here in Windsor and head across the border to Detroit, as directed to make a deposit. The account number I am provided is not attached to OLMC Boston KY, nor Fr. Pfeiffer. I do not make the deposit. The bank teller cannot tell me the name of the account holder, but she does tell me that it is "no where near Kentucky". After a couple of hours, leaving text and voice messages to both Fr. Pfeiffer and Pablo, parked in downtown Detroit, trying to determine if I should just head back thru customs and deliver the money tomorrow, or go to another Chase bank that is open (and hope in the meantime to get the right account number) because now the one downtown is closed, I head back through the tunnel. Of course, midway I finally get a text with a different account number – from Pablo. A friend says to me "there is nothing more important than the Mass." I turn around, rerun customs and locate a bank open later, miles away. The 2 account numbers weren't in any way similar. It wasn't just a typo, nor were they the same number of characters. I wonder now why Fr. couldn’t wait until the following day to receive the monies, and to whose account I was making this deposit. When I explained this to Fr. Hewko, he stated that they often do not have the funds to pay for airfare. We didn’t ask him to come that weekend. We are a new group and we didn’t have enough time to get the word out to those that might be interested in Tradition. Again, it drained at least 2 of us of our funds.
Now, to me, they are holding out the Eucharist as a carrot to drain us of funds when the funds we have already provided are so gravely mismanaged.
Of course I am also suspicious as to the account owner - with good reason.
Thankyou again. Let us keep up the good fight in prayer and action.