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Today is the Feast of St Teresa of Avila (1515-82) & 5th Anniv. of St Marguerite Guérin canonization *†ç ![]() Our second woman Saint who became a doctor of the Church, Santa Teresa de Avila, is shown here writing with her quill her famed "Las Moradas" (The interior Castle). This most amazing book, shown here in original manuscript, describes how we can have a true interior life in Teresa's lively and plain language but with simple, beautiful word-images, bringing the True Light, True Joy and Happiness that all human souls yearn for. Teresa describes in her personal experience of it how we can truely receive the soothing Presence of Our Lord in our inner being and hear His Words directly counseling us in our path in life. "All" we need to do is spend the time with Him, to get to know Him, as we would of a most precious friend, allowing Him in our thoughts and ready to make a place for Him in the little garden of our soul, letting Him water our parched earth, nurturing the smallest flower yielded by an act of compassion or mercy. Then we can recognize His Voice, ever soft like a little breeze, in times of joy and trials, whispering ever clearly, ever sweetly, His Holy Will, His Divine Insights, His Simple, Lovely commands. Then the storms of life can quieten, and fears subside as He Himself rises in our very soul to calm its agitated waters, and comfort us as he binds our wounds. Teresa's meditations and transcriptions on her insights about the interior life of prayers can teach anyone how to make room for the One who never imposes Himself. For he humbly knocks at the door of our heart to mend, console, teach, mentor, and guide while filling with Divine Love and Mercy our poor souls, who only have to let themselves be replenished by Him who knows our deepest thoughts, our innermost yearnings. He can mend the frayed, porous jars of clays that our human hearts can be and overfill them to the brim with the waters of Grace, and the Holy Spirit. Saint Teresa was a Saint of the Counter-reformation, a great spiritual response to the fallen ways of the churches and monasteries of her times, and to the great challenges of the Reformation, Martin Luther's thesis, and Henry VIII 's Church of England. ![]() Today is thus a day to look up to Heaven on the Feast Day of St Teresa de Jesus de Avila, Doctor of the Church, born in the Age of Exploration in XVIth century Spain. Her mystical treatise "Las Moradas" has its original Spanish title "Las Moradas" translated in both French & English with the wonderful metaphor she offfers for God's work in our soul "The Interior Castle" ("Le Château Intérieur" en francais), but "Las Moradas" may be more literally translated as "The Mansions" or "The Appartments". " IN ALL THINGS that so great and wise a God has created there must be many beneficial secrets, and those who understand them do benefit, although I believe that in each little thing created by God there is more than what is understood, even if it is a little ant." -The Interior Castle " IF WE LEARN to love Earth, we will find labyrinths, gardens, fountains, and precious jewels! A whole new world will open itself to us. We will discover what it means to be truly alive." I personally tend to think about "Las Moradas" as the rooms Jesus promises to prepare for us ( "In my Father's House, they are many rooms" - but I do not know if that entered Teresa's mind as many might weigh in as to what she was actually referring to. (what do you think?). The rooms - the "moradas" she talks about can also be the rooms into which our soul, mind and heart are divided (our "interior castle"). In as far as we invite God into our innermost being, His Divine Son works on our soul, prepares us to be presentable to His Father in Heaven, and so, our "interior castle" becomes the room(s), or the appartments, that Jesus said He would prepare for us by helping us to grow in faith closer to Him and to God. ![]() At least that is my personal way of understanding what Teresa tried to teach us about the spiritual life. Here is a picture of St. Teresa's monastic cell at the Convento de la Encarnación, Ávila, to further my point - this is a humble, simple, unadorned but infinitely beautiful little cell. She filled it with the fragrance of her devotions and prayers. The whiteness of the wall, and the warm, inner fiery glow of the red clay tiles and weathered wood shutters, the warm dark glow of the wooden cross bespeak of how we can cleanse ourselves from the clutter of unnecessary worries and fears, whitening our souls of the coat of humility, and reflect the fieryness of His Infinite Love. My favorite words from Saint Teresa stems from this very place "Let nothing trouble you, let nothing make you afraid. All things pass away. God never changes. Patience obtains everything. God alone is enough." Her goal was to put into words the intangible, invisible way in which we can grow close to God in a material world, where God's Creation still proclaims His Love and Mercy as the first Gospel of the Lord, and our materialistic inclinations brings its demise by masking to our eyes the reality of God's Love and the Heavenly Garden He still offers to us despite our falleness. The point of the "Interior Castle" mystical treatise is precisely on how to turn one' soul into in fact a garden - rather than a room, or a mansion - more pleasing to the Lord for Him to dwell in, just as He dwelled in the Garden of Eden before the Fall. As a matter of fact, the very word "Paradise" comes from an ancient Persian (farsi) word which means "Beautiful, walled garden". I discovered this thanks to the good words of a deacon from Holy Spirit Parish here in Tempe, AZ, as he was pronouncing the eulogy of Arnold Reyes, the son of one of my very good friends in prayer ("Viva Cristo Rey"!). Arnold, I pray that your soul dwells now in a wonderful garden and that we learn from your life to all humbly work harder to prepare the garden of our soul for the Love of Our Lord and always welcome in it the dew of His Mercy. Amen. "At some moment, I said yes, and from that hour, my life had meaning. (Dag Hammarskjold)" . In her mysticism, Saint Teresa de Jesus nurtured the greatest Spanish mystic besides herself, Saint John of the Cross ( "San Juan de la Cruz" in Spanish, "Saint Jean de la Croix" in French), who gave us several other mystical masterpieces he wrote as he was imprisoned by the Inquisition: "Ascent to Mount Carmel", and the "Dark Night of Soul". In so doing, St John of the Cross also became a doctor of the Church! There was quite excessive wealth and mondanities in the Spanish Carmelite monasteries of the XVIth century, a time of great propserity for the Spanish Empire headed by Charles the Vth (Charles Quint), about whom it was said that "the sun never set on his empire". Charles V, son of Joanna the Mad ("Juana La Loca" in Spanish, "Jeanne La Folle" in French), had been born in Belgium Ghent, and inherited by accident of fortune and birth the largest amount of territories ever headed by one man: Spain (more precisley the dominant provinces of Aragon & Castille), of course, but also the Low Countries known then as the "Bourgondian Netherlands" (which included most of modern day Flanders, and portion of what is now the Netherlands) and all their colonies of the time. This included the New World recently discovered by Colombus in 1492, and the Dutch Colonies in Asia. As the heir of four of Europe's leading royal houses, Charles headed also the Holy Roman Empire - which basically included most of modern-day Germany and some parts of Northen Italy, Naples, and Sicily. So, maybe it is no accident that at a time when such excessive power and wealth were concentrated in the hands of one man, the highest levels of spirituality were reached in a response to an increasingly vain secular world, the emerging materialism and unrestrained hedonism of the Renaissance, the Dutch and French Golden Age of the XVIIth century, and the secularism of the XVIIIth century's Age of Enlightment and their Revolutions. Teresa de Jesus created in response the mendicant reformed order of the Dischalced Carmelites, which in turn nurtured for us "The Little Flower", the very French Sainte Thérèse de l'Enfant Jésus et de la Saint Face, in Lisieux, the "greatest Saint of the XXth century" in the words of pope Leo the XIII. Amazingly, the little Thérèse of Lisieux, in following the foundress of her order in her "Little way" as she called it, was also made doctor of the Church, through her now famous spiritual autobiography and best-seller "Histoire d'une âme" ("Story of a soul"), written under the order of her mother abbess, before she died at age 24. The fruits and spiritual children of Saint Teresa de Avila never cease to amaze me. The dischalced order of St Teresa de Avila birthed yet another of Teresa de Avila's spiritual daughters, yet another doctor, a secular one, Saint Teresa Benedicta of the Cross (a.k.a as Saint Edith Stein), the famous Jewish scholar and lecturer, She was a martyred Saint who died at Auschwitz for being Jewish despite the fact that she could have hidden herself thanks to her baptism and religious habit. Given the opportunity to escape her fate, she refused to abandon her people to the horrors of the Holocaust and went to die with them, in the same camp where the Polish Saint Maximilian Kolbe gave his life to save another inmate. St Teresa Benedicta has been proclaimed by Our Holy Father Benedict the XVIth a patron Saint of Europe with Saint Birgid of Sweden and Saint Catherine of Sienna. It is the true mark of Holiness to lift not only one's own soul to God but to literally spawn other Saints, by nurturing spiritual children to Heaven. Madre Teresa was just that amazing, and Blessed Mother Teresa of Calcutta also chose her as her own patron saint when she entered Holy Orders. Blessed Teresa of Calcultta herself went on to fond yet another order focused on the vows of Prayer, Poverty and Service to the Poorest of the Poor and underwent the martyrdom of the Dark Night of the Soul as an offering for the suffering of the souls of those who have either rejected God, or do not get hear His Voice. This spiritual martyrdom of feeling cut-off or ignored by God was recently unveiled in letters produced for the cause of her canonization. ![]() (Photo Credit: Associated press, 1992). Madre Teresa de Jesus de Avila is a spiritual mother to this triad of loving, witty, infinitely humble and beautiful Thérèses daughters. My favorite image of her is the painting by François Gérard <img src=" 'Sainte Teresa' by François Gérard , Painted in 1827, Oil on canvas, 172 x 93 cm,which can be seen at the Infirmerie Marie-Thérèse, Paris (The story of this painting of St Teresa de Avila, is a parable in itself: In 1819, 30 years after the French Revolution and the destitution caused by the French "Terror" (" la Terreur") the wife of the most famous romantic French Christian poet, René de Chateaubriand, conceived the idea of a charitable asylum for distressed noblewomen and priests fallen on hard times. It was christened the "Infirmerie Marie-Thérèse", after the wife of the future Charles X. It was Madame Récamier who commissioned David's pupil Gérard to paint the princess's patron saint, Theresa of Avila - most famous for her concept of 'mystic marriage' with God. With its beautiful saint kneeling in rapt devotion, the work soon became a defining work of Romanticism. Finally, today, October 15, is not only the Feast of St Teresa entering Heaven and the beautiful garden of Paradise she so diligently cultivated not only in herself, but in others. Our bodies are a Temple of God, and so are our souls. There can therefore be no more beautiful and holy undertaking that to cultivate our mind, heart and soul to let them grow it into the masterpiece Our Master Garderner has intended under the Gentle Hand of the Suffering Servant He send us for help, guidance and sustenance. And today is also the anniversary of the canonization of a new American Saint, who was a gardener of minds and hearts as a founder of Catholic Schools in the American Midwest Saint Mother Théodore Guérin (born 1798 in French Britany, † in Indiana in 1856, after founding among others the Hoosier college Saint-Mary-In-the Woods for educating women) was canonized on October 15, 2006 as I wrote the first draft of this entry. QUOTES FROM SAINT TERESA: St. Teresa of Avila (1515-1582) ![]() IF WE LEARN to love Earth, we will find labyrinths, gardens, fountains, and precious jewels! A whole new world will open itself to us. We will discover what it means to be truly alive. YOU MUST HAVE already heard of God's marvels manifested in the way silk originates, for only the Creator could have invented something like that. The silkworms come from seeds about the size of little grains of pepper.... When the warm weather comes and the leaves begin to appear on the mulberry tree, the seeds start to live, for they are dead until then. The worms nourish themselves on the mulberry leaves until, having grown to full size, they settle on some twigs. There with their little mouths they themselves go about spinning the silk and a little butterfly, which is very pretty, comes froth from the cocoon. Now if this were not seen but recounted to us as having happened in other times, who would believe it? Or what reasonings could make us conclude that a thing as non-rational as a worm or a bee could be so diligent in working for our benefit and with so much industriousness? And the poor little worm loses its life in the challenge. This is enough, Sisters, for a period of meditation even though I say no more to you; in it you can consider the wonders and the wisdom of our God. ANY GOOD THING we do has its source, not in ourselves, but rather in this spring where this tree, which is the soul, is planted and in that sun which sheds its radiance on our works. I KNOW OF a person who had not learned that God was in all things by presence and power and essence; God granted her a favor of this kind, which convinced her of this so firmly that although one of those half-learned men whom I have been talking about, and whom she asked in what way God was in us ... told her that He was in us only by grace, [yet] she had the truth so firmly implanted within her that she did not believe him, and asked others, who told her the truth, which was a great consolation to her. (pp. 101-102, Fifth Mansions, Chapter 1, Paragraph 9) WHEN THE LORD so wills, it may happen that the soul will be at prayer, and in possession of all its senses, and that then there will suddenly come to it a suspension in which the Lord communicates most secret things to it, which it seems to see within God Himself. These are not visions of the most sacred Humanity; although I say that the soul "sees" Him, it really sees nothing, for this is not an imaginary, but a notably intellectual vision, in which is revealed to the soul how all things are seen in God, and how within Himself He contains them all. Such a vision is highly profitable because, although it passes in a moment, it remains engraven upon the soul. It causes us the greatest confusion, by showing us clearly how wrongly we are acting when we offend God, since it is within God Himself -- because we dwell within Him, I mean -- that we are committing these great sins. (pp. 193-194, Sixth Mansions, Chapter 10, Paragraph 2) St. John of the Cross (1542-1591)(image of A Manuscript of St. John's Ascent of Mt. Carmel, Photo Credit: http://www.innerexplorations.com/chmyste THE SOUL WILL behold in herself the mountain flowers mentioned above, which are the abundance, grandeur, and beauty of God; and, intertwined among them, the lilies of the wooded valleys, which stand for rest, refreshment, and protection.... Then too she will be struck by the scent of the lilies beside the resounding rivers, which we said represented the greatness of God filling every soul. And she will perceive from the jasmine interwoven there a fragrance diffused by the whistling of love-stirring breezes, which we also said the soul enjoys in this state. Likewise she is aware of all the other virtues and gifts we mentioned: the tranquil knowledge, silent music, sounding solitude, and the delightful and loving supper. --The Spiritual Canticle, p. 567-568 of the Collected Works "All the creatures - not the higher creatures alone, but also the lower, according to that which each of them has received in itself from God - each one raises its voice in testimony to that which God is...each one after its manner exalts God, since it has God in itself." ~God's Covenant with Animals, Lantern Books, 2000, xii St. Francis of Assisi's "Sermon to the Birds" (Written circa 1220) MY LITTLE SISTERS, the birds, much bounden are you unto God, your creator, and always in every place ought you to praise him, for that he has given you liberty to fly about everywhere, and has also given you double and triple rainment; moreover he preserved your seed in the ark of Noah, that your race might not perish out of the world; still more are you beholden to him for the element of the air which he has appointed for you; beyond all this, you sow not, neither do you reap; and God feeds you, and gives you the streams and fountains for your drink; the mountains and valleys for your refuge and the high trees whereon to make your nests; and because you know not how to spin or sow, God clothes you, you and your children; wherefore your creator loves you much, seeing that he has bestowed on you so many benefits; and therefore, my little sisters, beware of the sin of ingratitude, and study always to give praises unto God. (Source: http://conservation.catholic.org/saints_ A few more details and iconic images about the life of today's great Saint ... When Teresa was a child she wanted to run away from home so she could get martyred: "I used to discuss with my brother ways and means of becoming martyrs, and we agreed to go together to the land of the Moors, begging our way for the love of God, so that we might be beheaded there." (Wikiquote) In 1534 she did run away from home and became a nun. She was very sickly but when she was sick she would experience periods of spiritual ecstacy. Around 1556, her friends came to believe that she was possessed by demons.. They managed to convince Teresa, and for a long time she tortured herself because of this. Beginning in 1559, she experienced visions of Jesus that lasted for two years. Another of her visions involved an angel repeatedly stabbing her in the heart with a burning spear, which Bernini immortalized in the famous statue now displayed in the equally famous baroque mother church of the Company de Jesus (Jesuits) in Rome ![]() Teresa of Avila, along with her protégé San Juan de la Cruz (our Saint John of the Cross) founded many convents and monasteries which aimed to restore the original monastic ideals of poverty. The Spanish Inquisition didn't like this very much, and eventually forced her to 'retire' to one of her convents. During the final years of her life she gained favor with Pope Gregory XIII. She managed to open another four convents in the last three years of her life. She died in 1582. " |
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*†ç Today's first Mass reading sounds like a call for our time. Our beloved Benedict XVI is visiting his homeland for the first time as Pope since his election in 2005. Protests and demonstrations were expected. Instead, so many registered for his first Mass in Berlin that it was moved to the famed Berlin Olympic Station to accommodate 70,000 attendees. These 70,000 recollected faces are the very image of God - so many nations, so many ethnicities, so many different faiths where once dreadful aryan enforced uniformity prevailed. But just as in 1936, when the true Germans stood to their feet to cheer the gold medal of African American Jesse Owens runner, after Hitler refused to salute for his victory over his SS-trained atheltes, true Germans at heart and spirit are celebrating brotherhood and diversity in a Mass uniting their nation.
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*†ç "Turn back, O children of men!" 4 For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, or as a watch in the night. 5 Thou dost sweep men away; they are like a dream, like grass which is renewed in the morning: 12 So teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom. 13 Return, O LORD! How long? Have pity on thy servants! Satisfy us in the morning with thy steadfast love, that we may rejoice and be glad all our days. 16 Let thy work be manifest to thy servants, and thy glorious power to their children. "Speaking in a strained, weary voice at the beatification Mass, Pope John Paul II declared her blessed, prompting waves of applause before the 300,000 pilgrims in St. Peter's Square. In his homily, read by an aide for the aging pope, the Holy Father called Mother Teresa “one of the most relevant personalities of our age” and “an icon of the Good Samaritan.” Her life, he said, was “a bold proclamation of the gospel.” From Americancatholic.org "Saint of the Day" posting for September 5, 2011: Born to Albanian parents in what is now Skopje, Macedonia (then part of the Ottoman Empire), Gonxha (Agnes) Bojaxhiu was the youngest of the three children who survived. For a time, the family lived comfortably, and her father's construction business thrived. But life changed overnight following his unexpected death. During her years in public school Agnes participated in a Catholic sodality and showed a strong interest in the foreign missions. At age 18 she entered the Loreto Sisters of Dublin. It was 1928 when she said goodbye to her mother for the final time and made her way to a new land and a new life. The following year she was sent to the Loreto novitiate in Darjeeling, India. There she chose the name Teresa and prepared for a life of service. She was assigned to a high school for girls in Calcutta, where she taught history and geography to the daughters of the wealthy. But she could not escape the realities around her—the poverty, the suffering, the overwhelming numbers of destitute people. In 1946, while riding a train to Darjeeling to make a retreat, Sister Teresa heard what she later explained as “a call within a call. The message was clear. I was to leave the convent and help the poor while living among them.” She also heard a call to give up her life with the Sisters of Loreto and, instead, to “follow Christ into the slums to serve him among the poorest of the poor.” After receiving permission to leave Loreto, establish a new religious community and undertake her new work, she took a nursing course for several months. She returned to Calcutta, where she lived in the slums and opened a school for poor children. Dressed in a white sari and sandals (the ordinary dress of an Indian woman) she soon began getting to know her neighbors—especially the poor and sick—and getting to know their needs through visits. The work was exhausting, but she was not alone for long. Volunteers who came to join her in the work, some of them former students, became the core of the Missionaries of Charity. Other helped by donating food, clothing, supplies, the use of buildings. In 1952 the city of Calcutta gave Mother Teresa a former hostel, which became a home for the dying and the destitute. As the Order expanded, services were also offered to orphans, abandoned children, alcoholics, the aging and street people. For the next four decades Mother Teresa worked tirelessly on behalf of the poor. Her love knew no bounds. Nor did her energy, as she crisscrossed the globe leading for support and inviting others to see the face of Jesus in the poorest of the poor. In 1979 she was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize. On September 5, 1997, God called her home. |
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How many intentions do I lift to this Apostle of the Desert, who during his ministry, drew as many as 100,000 people a day in the little parish of Ars, taking confessions up to 17 hours day in a church that prior to him did not even have a priest in residence. The gentle curé died of exhaustion on August 4, 1858 at 2 am in the morning, the same year Our Lady appeared to Bernadette in Lourdes. Saint Joh Vianney had founded in his village two free schools, conducted an incredible number of missions, and brought about many healings of body and souls among his parishioners and hundreds of thousands of pilgrims. Healing and conversion for my loved ones, and for all those I am called to pray for, is what I ask and pray for, through Saint Jean Vianney's prayerful intercession. He was especially gifted at casting away evil, as his power as confessor of so many shows. I think also about all the confessions, and the conversions he obtained by his remarkable, practical preaching on forgiveness, love, life, and being of God in the increasingly secularized French society which emerged from the ferociously anticlerical French revolution 3 years after his birth in 1789. It is no accident that his church was dedicated at "Notre-Dame de Miséricorde" (Our Lady of Mercy). Now there is a basilica (see the village of Ars website http://www.arsnet.org/), where, most amazing of all, the Saint's incorrupt body, sanctified by so much labor and devotion to bring the Good News to his parishioners, is to be seen where he once prayed so ardently. ![]() He is the patron Saint of priests, and to him we should ask passionately to intercede for all the priests we know, and for their vocations, now and to come. Saint Jean Vianney was very nearly rejected from the priesthood because he could not learn latin. In this difficulty, and perceived unworthiness lays a profound metaphor for the difficulty of becoming a priest. For all his giftedness, this Saint was still found to be lacking. Food for thought. How much we need to pray for our priests then, since without them, there would be no Blessed Sacrament, no parish, but a desert waiting longingly to be watered by the grace of the True Presence. |
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*†ç My Sweet Grand-baby is keeping me busy, so my postings are more limited I have myself wondered at times why our health fails but just today the life of the Blessed Claudio testifies to why. Such a gift of luminous piety is evident in his sculptures, testifying to his loving, humble faith in the face of a terrible cancer diagnostic. We cannot bring fruit, compassion, mercy without encountering whom St Francis may have called Lady Suffering. It reminds me that carrying the cross everyday for a Christian is not just an ornament around my little neck. It is not whether we will have to carry our cross, but how. Meditating on the Stations of the Cross and the Passion was first highlighted by St Francis in the very design and building of our Catholic churches - 800 years ago when he came back from warring in the Holy Land. St Faustyna's Image of Divine Mercy comforted John Paul II wen he was just Karol Wojitla, an orphan at age 20 passing daily by the Hylla painting on the altar near the common grave where she was buried. He would pray by the then unknown image on his way back from the stone quarry he had been enslaved to work at by the Nazi occupiers of Poland. Jesus'words to Faustyna reminds us vividly to meditate daily on His Passion through the 14 Stations and call on His Divine Mercy flowing ever more at the very Hour of His Death. I would not be able to cope without this knowledge, His Gift of constant forgiveness and nurturing Grace. He can lighten everything at the third hour after noon if we offer our already wearied day to Him again, and gives us courage. He helps us to grow into a cross-bearer more like Him in carrying our crosses with us, in the way Simon of Cyrene, Mary, and Veronica did. His Gifts of Grace and Divine Mercy embodies all at once the strong physical help of the until then unknwon, un-Christianized Jewish Simon of Cyrene. Simon had traveled for Passover with his two sons, Alexander and Rufus, whom we can tell were eventually baptized and had to be at least of Bar Mitzvah age to accompany Simon on such perilous journey. They had come all the way from Lybia, from the city of Cyrene - Cyrenea in Greek & Latin, now called Ben Gazi of Lybian Arab Spring fame. Along the Grace of Simon's help, the blessed help we get from the least expected corners and foreigners, Jesus gifts us in Divine Mercy with the steadfast love of His Mother Mary. Mary is ever devoted to us since we were conceived in our mother's womb. She offers to the little brothers and sisters of her firstborn Divne Son the same devotion she loved Him and hoped for Him with. Her Gift of motherly flows to us, especially to those of us who lost a mother or grand-mother too young or never even knew motherly love. Christ' Mom adopts us lovingly at his request but also out of her own compassionat heart as much hoped siblings. As numerous as the stars, she did not get to bear us in human life but embraces at the foot of the Cross where all of us meet Her eventually in a whispered "Hail Mary" or the comforting embrace of Mother Church's nave. Jesus reveals then at the very place of Calvary, the garbage dump where He Chose since the beginning of time to be crucified, how His Cross crushes even the stinking garbage of our lives. Only at this sorry smelly sight, and moaning sounds of the dying, does our dim understanding grasp the reach of the incomprehensible Divine Love God gifts to His Children since before we were only a thought in the vast universe. A Jewish proverb says that "God could not be everywhere so He invented the mother. This goes on to mean that God's way of being there for us from the beginning, and teaching us what Divine Love is, starts with the unconscious nurturing of each child of man cradled in the womb's warm waters, unbeknownst in the very beginning even to his mother. So each child has a moment at the beginning of time where he or she would experience an all encompassing love where all needs are met, and our very being grow and unfolds nuturingly unfettered. Veronica's loving gesture of compassion to the bruised, beaten, grotesquely tortured Christ in full sight of a jeering crowd reminds us that there should never be self-consciousness in helping even the most despised and rejected. On the precious cloth that had veiled her beautiful hair and now wiped His swollen brow, untold suffering inprinted the Face of God desecrated in the face of every mistreated being by the hands of misguided men. The image remains to this day drawn in the Holiest Blood and Sweat of the Divine carpenter. And so it is that He helps and teaches us to carry these crosses by carrying this One. I lost recently three dear friends to cancer - a year and a half of Calvary - for each of them. For each of them, cancer spread to their brain. Yet, when I prayed for them at the very hour when they lost consciousness, I could feel interiorly Our Lord's Presence and Love and Light reaching to them and calling me to call, visit and pray. An interior anguish as the time nears leads when responded to in humble trust aglow by His Divine Mercy to a radiance calling upon Him. At that dark hour of struggle between life and death, where what is sown by us along the paths of our life journey bears in sudden light fruits we knew not existed, an incapacitated friend needs a friend The paralytic is brought by his dedicated friends through Peter's roof, an unorthodox entrance into the Church in Peter's Capharnaum home, where the Divine Presence of Jesus teaches to scribes and beggars alike the Gospel of Mercy. Each time we lift a suffering brother or sister to Him, the true Light overcomes more darkness, by reaching where there is hurt in a life, and can turn that hurt into a source of Healing and Mercy. And somehow we all share then more deeply the Light of Christ we are reaching out to for our friends and loved ones. And it helps to share It with you. "All who undertake to teach must be endowed with deep love, the greatest of patience, and, most of all, profound humility. They must perform their work with earnest zeal. Then, through their humble prayers, the Lord will find them worthy to become fellow workers with him in the cause of truth. He will console them in the fulfillment of this most noble duty, and finally, will enrich them with the gift of heaven." -- Saint Joseph Calasanz Read more: http://origin.ewtn.com/devotionals/insp |
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On Friday June 24th, Feast of the Birth of St John the Baptist, I became first time Grand'Ma of Ian! *†ç Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good!
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Wednesday, June 15, 2011 Servant of God Orlando Catanii An unexpected encounter with St. Francis of Assisi in 1213 was to forever change—and enrich—the life of Count Orlando of Chiusi. On the day a festival was being organized for a huge throng, St. Francis, already well known for his sanctity, delivered a dramatic address on the dangers of worldly pleasures. One of the guests, Orlando (also known as Roland) was so taken by Francis' words that he sought out the saint for advice on how best to lead a life pleasing to God. A short time later, Francis visited Count Orlando in his own palace, located at the foot of Mount La Verna. Francis spoke again of the dangers of a life of wealth and comfort. The words prompted Orlando to rearrange his life entirely according to the principles outlined by Francis. Furthermore, he resolved to share his wealth by placing at Francis' disposal all of Mount La Verna, which belonged to Orlando. Francis, who found the mountain's wooded recesses and many caves and ravines especially suitable for quiet prayer, gratefully accepted the offer. Orlando immediately had a convent as well as a church built there; later, many chapels were added. In 1224, two years before the death of Francis, Mount La Verna was the location where Francis received the holy wounds of Christ. In return for his generous gift, Orlando desired only to be received into the Third Order and to have St. Francis as his spiritual director. Under Francis' guidance, Orlando completely detached himself from worldly goods. He zealously performed acts of charity as a Christian nobleman. After his happy death, Orlando was laid to rest in the convent church on Mount La Verna. Comment: Even Francis, Lady Poverty's favorite knight, needed a suitable place to pray. Captivated by Francis' preaching, Orlando restructured his life. One of the possessions he parted with was Mount La Verna, which he offered to the Little Poor Man. There Francis found the solitude he sought. In one mountainside cave, he was branded with Christ's own wounds. We may not be as wealthy as Orlando, but we have enough to spare. Only God can know who in Lady Poverty's realm will be nurtured in sanctity because we imitate Orlando in generosity. |
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