Thursday, December 18, 2014

Contrition

noun
1. deeply felt remorse; penitence
2. (Christianity) detestation of past sins and a resolve to make amends, either from love of God (perfect contrition) or from hope of heaven (imperfect contrition)
Collins English Dictionary - 
Complete & Unabridged 2012 Digital Edition



Monday, December 15, 2014

To light the way of life



All the darkness of the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.
-St. Francis of Assisi

Sunday, December 14, 2014

Prayerful Spirit

A most sublime gift of heavenly contemplation and prayer, was the fruit of this great saint's holy retirement. Whole nights seemed to him short in those exercises, and when the rising sun in the morning seemed too soon to call him from his knees, to his manual labor or other employments, he would lament that the incomparable sweetness which he enjoyed, in the more perfect freedom with which his heart was taken up in heavenly contemplation in the silent watching of the night, should be interrupted or abated. But the foundation of his most ardent charity, and that sublime contemplation by which his soul soared in noble an lofty flights above all earthly things, was laid in the purity and disengagement of his affections, the contempt of the world, a most profound humility, and the universal mortification of his senses and of the powers of his soul. Hence flowed that constant tranquility and serenity of his mind, which was the best proof of a perfect mastery of his passions. St. Athanasius observes of him, that after thirty years spent in the closest solitude, "he appeared not to others with a sullen or savage, but with a most obliging, sociable air." A heart that is filled with inward peace, simplicity, goodness, and charity, is a stranger to a lowering or contracted look. The main point in Christian mortification is the humiliation of the heart, one of its principal ends being the subduing of the passions. Hence, true virtue always increases the sweetness and gentleness of the mind, though this is attended with an invincible constancy, and an inflexible firmness in every point of duty. That devotion or self-denial is false or defective, which betrays us into pride or uncharitableness; and whatever makes us sour, morose, or peevish, makes us certainly worse, and instead of begetting in us a nearer resemblance of the divine nature, gives us a strong tincture of the temper of the devils.

- The Lives of the Fathers, Martyrs and other Principal Saints: Saint Anthony, by Rev. Alban Butler

Saturday, December 6, 2014

Canticle of Zechariah

(Luke 1:68-79)


Blessed be the Lord, the God of Israel;
he has come to his people and set them free.
He has raised up for us a mighty savior,
born of the house of his servant David.

Through his holy prophets he promised of old
that he would save us from our enemies,
from the hands of all who hate us.

He promised to show mercy to our fathers
and to remember his holy covenant.

This was the oath he swore to our father Abraham:
to set us free from the hands of our enemies,
free to worship him without fear,
holy and righteous in his sight
all the days of our life.

You, my child, shall be called the prophet 
of the Most High;
for you will go before the Lord to prepare his way,
to give his people knowledge of salvation
by the forgiveness of their sins.

In the tender compassion of our God
the dawn from on high shall break upon us,
to shine on those who dwell in darkness
and the shadow of death,
and to guide our feet into the way of peace.

Glory to the Father, and to the Son,
and to the Holy Spirit,
as it was in the beginning, is now,
and will be for ever. Amen.

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Sunday, November 30, 2014

In Advent



St. John of the Cross
(1541-1591)


John is a saint because his life was a heroic effort to live up to his name: “of the Cross.” The folly of the cross came to full realization in time. “Whoever wishes to come after me must deny himself, take up his cross, and follow me” (Mark 8:34b) is the story of John’s life. The Paschal Mystery—through death to life—strongly marks John as reformer, mystic-poet and theologian-priest.

Ordained a Carmelite priest in 1567 at age 25, John met Teresa of Jesus and like her vowed himself to the primitive Rule of the Carmelites. As partner with Teresa and in his own right, John engaged in the work of reform, and came to experience the price of reform: increasing opposition, misunderstanding, persecution, imprisonment. He came to know the cross acutely—to experience the dying of Jesus—as he sat month after month in his dark, damp, narrow cell with only his God!
Yet, the paradox! In this dying of imprisonment John came to life, uttering poetry. In the darkness of the dungeon, John’s spirit came into the Light. There are many mystics, many poets; John is unique as mystic-poet, expressing in his prison-cross the ecstasy of mystical union with God in the Spiritual Canticle.
But as agony leads to ecstasy, so John had his Ascent to Mt. Carmel, as he named it in his prose masterpiece. As man-Christian-Carmelite, he experienced in himself this purifying ascent; as spiritual director, he sensed it in others; as psychologist-theologian, he described and analyzed it in his prose writings. His prose works are outstanding in underscoring the cost of discipleship, the path of union with God: rigorous discipline, abandonment, purification. Uniquely and strongly John underlines the gospel paradox: The cross leads to resurrection, agony to ecstasy, darkness to light, abandonment to possession, denial to self to union with God. If you want to save your life, you must lose it. John is truly “of the Cross.” He died at 49—a life short, but full.

Comment:

John in his life and writings has a crucial word for us today. We tend to be rich, soft, comfortable. We shrink even from words like self-denial, mortification, purification, asceticism, discipline. We run from the cross. John’s message—like the gospel—is loud and clear: Don’t—if you really want to live!

Quote:

Thomas Merton said of John: "Just as we can never separate asceticism from mysticism, so in St. John of the Cross we find darkness and light, suffering and joy, sacrifice and love united together so closely that they seem at times to be identified."


In John's words:
"Never was fount so clear,
undimmed and bright;
From it alone, I know proceeds all light
although 'tis night."

Friday, November 28, 2014

Wherein lies holiness


"It pleases me," wrote St. Francis to him, "that you teach Sacred Theology to the brothers, as long as" in the words of the Rule "you do not extinguish the spirit of prayer and devotion with study of this kind."

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Blessed are the pure of heart for...



The Song of Bernadette (1943)
Quotes

Sister Marie Therese Verzous: Are you pert, indifferent or only stupid?
Bernadette: I'm stupid, Sister. I have a poor head for study.

Dr. Dozous: I asked her 'Do you know what a sinner is?' And she answered, 'Certainly, Monsieur. A sinner is one who loves evil'. That's quite a good answer. What pleased me is that she said 'loves', and not 'does'.

Bishop of Tarbes: The Commission can render only one of three decisions. First: "You're an impostor, little Soubirous. Away with you to a home of juvenile delinquents". Second: "You're a madwoman, little Soubirous. Away with you to an asylum". Third...
Peyramale: "You are the rarest of mortal beings, little Soubirous".

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Amazing Grace



Amazing Grace. As long as there are people in need of hope and deliverance, it will have no end.

Friday, November 14, 2014

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Jolly Old St. Nicholas



St. Nicholas continues to be a model for the compassionate life.

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Here we are now, even if for a short while


Reading from the Letter of St. Paul to the Ephesians [6:10-20]

Brothers and sisters:
Draw your strength from the Lord and from his mighty power.
Put on the armor of God so that you may be able to stand firm
against the tactics of the Devil.
For our struggle is not with flesh and blood
but with the principalities, with the powers,
with the world rulers of this present darkness,
with the evil spirits in the heavens.
Therefore, put on the armor of God,
that you may be able to resist on the evil day
and, having done everything, to hold your ground.
So stand fast with your loins girded in truth,
clothed with righteousness as a breastplate,
and your feet shod in readiness for the Gospel of peace.
In all circumstances, hold faith as a shield,
to quench all the flaming arrows of the Evil One.
And take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit,
which is the word of God.

With all prayer and supplication,
pray at every opportunity in the Spirit.
To that end, be watchful with all perseverance and supplication
for all the holy ones and also for me,
that speech may be given me to open my mouth,
to make known with boldness the mystery of the Gospel
for which I am an ambassador in chains,
so that I may have the courage to speak as I must.

Thursday, October 23, 2014

Our hearts of flesh


The opening up of the human heart and seeing every person as my brother and sister in humanity. Sounds great ... . Sounds great. But it's a road ... and a painful road ... but a beautiful road.
-- from Jean Vanier's sharing at OPC 

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

About a man's faith, hope, and love



Happy feast day of Saint John Paul II.

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Purity in thoughts, words, and deeds


Once when St. Francis and Brother Leo were walking from Perugia to St. Mary of the Angels in bitterly cold weather, the saint discoursed to his companion upon the subject of "Perfect Joy". There is no passage in any of the early writings about St. Francis which more clearly displays the essence of Franciscan humility. As the two men plodded on Francis called thus to Brother Leo:
"Brother Leo, though the Brothers Minor throughout all the world were great examples of sanctity and true edifying, rather write it down and take heed diligently that not therein is perfect joy." And going on a little further, St. Francis called a second time: "O Brother Leo, albeit the Brothers Minor should give sight to the blind, make straight the crooked, cast out devils, make the deaf to hear, the lame to walk, the dumb to speak, and (greater still) should raise them that have been dead a four days' space, write that not herein is perfect joy." And going on a little, he cried aloud: "O Brother Leo, if the Brother Minor should know all tongues and all sciences and all scriptures, so that he could prophesy and reveal not only things to come but also the secrets of consciences and souls, write that not therein is perfect joy." . . . And going on a little further, St. Francis cried aloud: "O Brother Leo, albeit the Brother Minor could preach so well as to turn all the infidels to the faith of Christ, write, write that not therein is perfect joy." And this manner of speech continuing for full two miles, Brother Leo with much marvel besought him, saying: "Father, I pray thee in the name of God that thou tell me wherein is perfect joy."
And St. Francis thus made the answer: "When we come to St. Mary of the Angels, all soaked as we are with rain and numbed with cold and besmirched with mud and tormented with hunger and knock at the door; and the porter comes in anger and says: 'Who are ye?' and we say: 'We be two of your brethren'; and he says: 'Ye be no true men; nay, ye be two rogues and gad about deceiving the world and robbing the alms of the poor, get ye gone'; and thereat he shuts to the door and makes us stand without in the snow and the rain, cold and a-hungered, till nightfall; if therewithal we patiently endure such wrong and such cruelty and such rebuffs without being disquieted and without murmuring against him; and with humbleness and charity bethink us that this porter knows us full well and that God makes him speak against us; O Brother Leo, write that herein is perfect joy. And if we be instant in knocking and he come out full of wrath and drive us away as importunate knaves, with insults and buffetings, saying: 'Get ye gone hence, vilest of thieves, begone to the alms-house, for here ye shall find nor food nor lodging'; if we suffer this with patience and with gladness and with love, O Brother Leo, write that herein is perfect joy. And if we still constrained by hunger, cold and night, knock yet again and shout and with much weeping pray him for the love of God that he will but open and let us in; and he yet more enraged should say: 'These be importunate knaves, I will pay them well as they deserve', and should rush out with knotty stick, and taking us by the hood, throw us upon the ground and send us rolling in the snow, and beat us with all the knots of that stick: if with patience and with gladness we suffer all these things, thinking on the pains of the blessed Christ, the which we ought to suffer for the love of Him: O Brother Leo, write that here and herein is perfect joy."
"Then hear the conclusion of the whole matter, Brother Leo. Above all graces and gifts of the Holy Spirit, that Christ granteth to His beloved, is to overcome oneself, and willingly for the love of Christ endure pains and insults and shame and want: inasmuch as in all other gifts of God we may not glory, since they are not ours but God's; whence saith the Apostle: 'What hast thou that thou hast not received of God? And if thou hast received it of Him, wherefore boastest thou thyself as if thou hadst it of thyself?' But in the cross of tribulation and affliction we may boast, since this is ours; and therefore saith the Apostle: 'I would not that I should glory save in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ.' "
-- John R. H. Moorman, Saint Francis of Assisi

Saturday, October 18, 2014

Friday, October 17, 2014

To stand in testimony


Declared himself as a kernel of wheat, willing to be ground in the mouths of wild beasts to become the pure bread of God.


-- Saint Ignatius of Antioch

Thursday, October 16, 2014

Oh truth hidden within life, come


O come, O come, Emmanuel,
and ransom captive Israel
that mourns in lonely exile here
until the Son of God appear.
R: Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
shall come to thee, O Israel!
O come, Thou Wisdom, from on high,
and order all things far and nigh;
to us the path of knowledge show,
and teach us in her ways to go. R.
O come, O come, Thou Lord of might,
who to Thy tribes on Sinai's height
in ancient times did give the law
in cloud and majesty and awe. R.
O come, Thou Rod of Jesse's stem,
from ev'ry foe deliver them
that trust Thy mighty power to save,
and give them vict'ry o'er the grave. R.
O come, Thou Key of David, come
and open wide our heav'nly home;
make safe the way that leads on high
that we no more have cause to sigh. R.
O come, Thou Dayspring from on high,
and cheer us by thy drawing nigh;
disperse the gloomy clouds of night
and death's dark shadow put to flight. R.
O come, Desire of the nations, bind
in one the hearts of all mankind;
bid every strife and quarrel cease
and fill the world with heaven's peace. R.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Prayer for peace




Finally, brothers, rejoice. Mend your ways, encourage one another, 
agree with one another, live in peace, 
and the God of love and peace will be with you.

-- 2 Corinthians 13:11

Saturday, October 11, 2014

A thirst to come together



... 
The discovery that those who are the most vulnerable and the weakest somewhere call us forth, and they are teaching us about how God is vulnerable . . . vulnerability of God. The mystery of a vulnerable God, of a little God, and dare we say, of a naked God.

"I was frightened and so I hid." And maybe the God was saying, "I am naked but I let myself be exposed, just to be there . . . to bring life."
... 

-- from Jean Vanier's sharing at OPC 

Friday, October 10, 2014

Thursday, October 9, 2014

Life surges




He chose to give up his life for another.
But why? 
... 
Greater love has no man than this:
that a man lay down his life for his friends.
-- John 15:13

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

The Salvation Army



Making heaven on earth is our business.
-- William Booth

Saturday, October 4, 2014

Friday, October 3, 2014

Teach me about life


Matthew 5 NIV, Bible


Introduction to the Sermon on the Mount
1Now when Jesus saw the crowds, he went up on a mountainside and sat down. His disciples came to him, 2and he began to teach them.
The Beatitudes
He said:
3“Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
4Blessed are those who mourn,
for they will be comforted.
5Blessed are the meek,
for they will inherit the earth.
6Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
for they will be filled.
7Blessed are the merciful,
for they will be shown mercy.
8Blessed are the pure in heart,
for they will see God.
9Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they will be called children of God.
10Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

The joy of loving


A pure heart can see God,
And if you see God, immediately you begin to love one another.

...

The fruit of prayer is deepening of faith,
the fruit of faith is love,
and the fruit of love is action.
...

Monday, September 29, 2014

O Sweet Mystery,


how tenderly does thou speak...


Friday, September 19, 2014

Make me a channel...


He too has loved--loved God and loved man with a love of peculiar intensity and recklessness. It was love that had made him leap off his horse and kiss the foul and rotting hand of the leper; it was love that had made him abandon for ever the comforts and decencies of his father's house; it was love which had led him by way of poverty and humility and simplicity. Love had driven him on his long journeys in heat and cold, in hunger and thirst; love led him to face almost certain death at the hands of the Saracens; love took him up to the mountaintop to be branded as Christ's. His whole life had been nothing but an expression of love--love of God and love of man--to the end, and to the uttermost.
-John R. H. Moorman, St. Francis of Assisi 

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Love: The Confessions of St. Augustine


Love endureth in adversity, 
It rejoices in good deeds, 
It is strong in suffering, 
It is safe from temptation; cheerful among true brothers. 
Love is everything...

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Natural law

...
Even today there remain some wild places in Italy, hard of access, savagely beautiful, and assured of a privacy never to be violated by the intrusion of man's all too often clumsily fashioned contrivances -- a rocky bluff, a generously wide shelf of mountain grown all over with thick-girthed trees, the loud anger of a waterfall heard from a distance and the undertones of an unseen rill, some twisting steep path ending at the edge of a surprising patch of even, emerald-green ground, encircled by juniper and tamarisk, suggesting a plate of rare majolica offered on the palm of Atlas -- narrow ribbons of tracks running up and down, pine needles for their carpet and skies for their roof -- not a single evidence of any human habitation but the pulse of life beating richly in tree and water, in birdsong and the unseen footfall of animals, and the majesty of mountain peaks most surprisingly in accord with the tiny pink and blue flowers edging the track. 
In such places, recorded history becomes less than a crumb of a loaf. The earth does not so much belong to man as man to earth. Whether he will or no, he stands subject to the natural law and may, if he so chooses, come to a sense of curious release by virtue of the subjection. However wild the landscape, it is informed by a truth seldom found elsewhere. Also, it promises an enlargement of horizons other than the visible one....
-- John R. H. Moorman

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Uncontrolled piety


Such piety seldom pauses to reflect that the genuine manifestations of the supranatural have simplicity for their basis.
- John R. H. Moorman

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Nature observer


For Francis the only barrier between man and the rest of creation was fear -- unworthy of man and insulting to the Creator. He held that fear in man engendered fear in the animals he met and that the animal's fear found an outlet in ferocity.
-John R. H. Moorman, Saint Francis of Assisi 

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Epitaph


... his whole life with its undeniably grotesque touches, the same life which was spent not only in tears over the world's trespasses but in laughter and delight at the world's beauty, the life spent in conviction that the love of God was a simplicity and a necessity.
- about St. Francis of Assisi 

Friday, August 29, 2014

Somewhere

If you're not convinced, respect your doubts.
-Edith Stein

Thursday, August 28, 2014

In Life

All that's not given is lost.
- Hasari Pal, City of Joy

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Nature



For a tree there is a hope, 
if it be cut down, that it will sprout again  
and that its tender shoots will not cease.
-Job 14:7

Saturday, August 23, 2014

Life

Because we have been sent into the world as a "people for life," our proclamation must also become a genuine celebration of the gospel of life....For this to happen, we need first of all to foster, in ourselves and in others, a contemplative outlook. Such an outlook arises from faith in the God of life, who has created every individual as a "wonder" (cf. Ps 139:14). It is the outlook of those who see life in its deeper meaning, who grasp its utter gratuitousness, its beauty and its invitation to freedom and responsibility.It is the outlook of those who do not presume to take possession of reality but instead accept it as a gift, discovering in all things the reflection of the Creator and seeing in every person his living image (cf. Gn 1:27; Ps 8:5). This outlook does not give in to discouragement when confronted by those who are sick, suffering, outcast or at death's door. Instead, in all these situations it feels challenged to find meaning, and precisely in these circumstances it is open to perceiving in the face of every person a call to encounter, dialogue and solidarity.It is time for all of us to adopt this outlook, and with deep religious awe to rediscover the ability to revere and honor every person.
St. John Paul II, The Gospel of Life (#83)

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

For love's sake...


At Thessalonika the early Christians were described as the men who had "turned the world upside down". Whatever was meant by this phrase, it would certainly apply to St. Francis, for he reversed all the usual values and lived in what might almost be called a "looking-glass" world in which the things most to be desired were things like poverty and contempt, cold and hunger, suffering and death. Well might one say that Francis "turned the world and its standards upside down". But which is the right way up?
-John R. H. Moorman, Saint Francis of Assisi 

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Tenderness



He spared lanterns, lamps, and candles unwilling to use his hand to put out their brightness which is a sign of the eternal light. He walks reverently over rocks, out of respect for Him who is called the Rock... 
When the brothers are cutting wood he forbids them to cut down the whole tree, so that it might have hope of sprouting again... 
Even for worms he had a warm love, since he had read this text about the Savior: I am a worm and not a man. That is why he used to pick them up from the road and put them in a safe place so that they would not be crushed by the footsteps of passerby.
... 
Whenever he found an abundance of flowers, he used to preach to them and invite them to praise the Lord, just as if they were endowed with reason.
That the bees not perish of hunger in the icy winter, he commands that honey and the finest wine be set out for them. 
He calls all animals by a fraternal name, although, among all kinds of beasts, he especially loves the meek.
- Thomas of Celano, The Life of Saint Francis. 

Saturday, August 16, 2014

Tabernacles

by Graziano Marcheschi

It happened fast.
A feeble-brained innocent,
    refugee from half-way spaces, moving at the wrong time:
    the Bread raised high,
    the Cup engaged in mystery,
    and he chooses this time to change his seat
    from one church side to the other.
    For a moment his head blocks the view
    Of bread yielding to miracle.
    For a moment his face and the bread are one.
    The words spoken over broth.
    Then hands shake, extending proper peace;
    cheeks meet,
    words wish a peace the world has never tasted.
    He stares, like a dog offered too many bones at once,
    and accepts only one hand's greeting.
    Next comes procession to his first meal of the day
    as faces clearly wonder if he understands what this is all about.
    He takes the proffered piece of pita
        in this most post-Vatican assembly
    and stops.
    Momentarily thrown by this bread with pockets,
    he's oh-so-gently reassured that it's quite all right to eat.
    He takes
    and green teeth masticate the Body of Christ.
    Then he reaches for the syrupped goodness of the cup
    (Just three sips after him I debate the wisdom of changing lines.)
    His puffed-cheek mouthful nearly drains the cup.
    (I almost wish he had so I wouldn't need to tell myself I won't catch some disease.)
    And then
    (I knew it!)
    he coughs
    and sends forth a rosy mist
    that sprays Divinity onto the floor.
    A rainbow comes and goes in that unexpected spray
    as gasps are quelled in forty throats.
    He clamps his mouth with leaky hands
    looking like child
    trying to keep a pricked balloon from bursting.
    Unslackened, the line moves on
    and Divinity is trampled by shod feet
    till pure white linen,
        ----bleached and starched----
    in fervent hands that won't permit impiety,
    drinks the pink God from the floor.
    In a corner he sits alone
    in rapt humiliation.
    When someone asks, "Are you O.K.?"
    he quickly shows his palms and says,
    "I didn't wipe them on my dirty pants, I didn't.
    I rubbed them hard together, see?"
    and he demonstrates, with insect frenzy, how he used friction
    to evaporate the spilled God from his hands.
    Oh, what a cunning God who tests our faith
    by hiding in green-teethed
    tabernacles
    to see how truly we believe
    in the miracle of real presence.

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Deed


...all that the Lord had revealed to him, saying to them that no one in this world ought to be despised, let him be a thief, or an actor on the stage, or one that tilled the ground and was bound to a wife, or was a merchant and served a trade: for in every condition of human life there are souls that please God and have their hidden deeds wherein he takes delight; whence is it plain that it is not so much profession or habit that is pleasing to God as the sincerity and affection of soul and honesty of deed. And when he had spoken thus about each in turn, he gave up his spirit.
- Abba Paphnutius, History of the Monks of Egypt

Thursday, August 7, 2014

The Spirit brings life


We need to rediscover a contemplative spirit, so that the love of God may warm our hearts.
- Pope Francis

Sunday, August 3, 2014

Confession



"I'd love to see this place at dawn," Myra said suddenly. "That is always such a forgiving time. When that first cold, bright streak comes over the water, it's as if all our sins were pardoned; as if the sky leaned over the earth and kissed it and gave it absolution."

-- Willa Cather, My Mortal Enemy

Thursday, July 31, 2014

It speaks time and again


"charity is patient and kind, charity is not jealous or boastful; it is not arrogant or rude. Charity does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right. Charity bears all things, hopes all things, endures all things."

"charity is patient and kind, charity is not jealous or boastful; it is not arrogant or rude. Charity does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right. Charity bears all things, hopes all things, endures all things."

"charity is patient and kind, charity is not jealous or boastful; it is not arrogant or ride. Charity does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right. Charity bears all things, hopes all things, endures all things."

- 1 Cor 13:4-7

Monday, July 28, 2014

Away in a Manger



Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head

The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing
The poor Baby wakes
But little Lord Jesus
No crying He makes

I love Thee, Lord Jesus
Look down from the sky
And stay by my side,
'Til morning is nigh.

Be near me, Lord Jesus,
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I pray

Bless all the dear children
In Thy tender care
And take us to heaven
To live with Thee there

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

This humanity


"Man must reconcile himself to his natural greatness...he must not forget that he is a person."
-- Pope John Paul II

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Versus


If it be true that there are dangers of illusion in the study of mysticism, it is also true that there is greater danger in the ignorance of it.
- Fathers of the Desert, Vol I

Fathers of the Desert


"Of what profit is it to seek things which we cannot take away with us? Why should we not rather acquire those things which we are able to take away with us, such as prudence, justice, temperance, fortitude, intelligence, charity, love of the poor, faith in Christ, meekness, hospitality."
- St. Anthony

Sunday, June 22, 2014

Saturday, June 7, 2014

Restless Heart


You have made us for yourself, O Lord, and our hearts are restless until they rest in you.
- St. Augustine