Tuesday, 29 January 2013

Monastic Lectionary

... my silent 'cleft in the rock'
before the stillness of the dawn,

Ordinary Time: January 29th
Tuesday of the Third Week of Ordinary Time

First Reading
TUESDAY
Romans 9:1-18
                                                                   Responsory           Rom 9:7; Gal 3:29; 4:28
Not all are children of Abraham because they are his descendants.
+ If you are Christ's, then you are Abraham's offspring, heirs according to the promise.
V. We, like Isaac, are children of the promise. t If you are Christ's ...

Second Reading
From a meditation by Saint Therese of Lisieux

When he had gone up the hill, Jesus called those he wanted; and they came to him. Jesus does not call those who are worthy to be called, but those he wants, or as Saint Paul says, God takes pity on whomever he wishes, and has mercy on whomever he pleases. So what counts is not what we will or try to do, but the mercy of God.


For a long time I wondered why the good God had preferences, why every soul did not receive grace in equal measure. I was amazed to see him lavishing extraordinary favours on saints who had offended him, like Saint Paul and Saint Augustine, and whom he practically forced to accept his graces. Or else, when I read the lives of saints whom our Lord was pleased to cherish from the cradle to the grave, allowing no obstacle to stand in their way that would have prevented them from rising toward him, and visiting them with such graces that it was impossible for them to tarnish the immaculate brightness of their baptismal robe, I wondered why, for instance, poor people were dying in great numbers before they had even heard God's name. Jesus kindly explained this mystery to me. He placed the book of nature before my eyes, and I understood that all the flowers he has created are beautiful, that the splendour of the rose and the whiteness of the lily do not rob the little violet of its scent or the daisy of its delightful simplicity. I understood that if all the little flowers wanted to be roses, nature would lose its spring adornment, and the fields would no longer be spangled with flowerets.

It is the same in the world of souls which is the garden of Jesus.
He wanted to create the great saints who may be compared with lilies and roses; but he also created smaller ones, and these must be content to be daisies or violets destined to gladden the eyes of the good God when he looks down at his feet. Perfection consists in doing his will, in being what he wants us to be.

I understood too that the love of our Lord is revealed in the simplest soul who offers no resistance to his grace as well as in the most sublime soul. In fact, since the essence of love is humility, if all souls were like those of the learned saints who have illuminated the Church by the light of their teaching, it would seem as if God would not have very far to descend in coming to their hearts. But he has created the baby who knows nothing and whose only utterance is a feeble cry; he has created people who have only the law of nature to guide them; and it is their hearts that he deigns to come down to, those are his flowers of the field whose simplicity delights him. In coming down in that way the good God proves his infinite greatness. Just as the sun shines at the same time on cedar trees and on each little flower as if it was the only one on earth, so our Lord takes special care of each soul as if it was his only care.

Responsory                                           Wis 6:7; Ps 113:13
The Lord made both small and great, and + he takes thought for all alike.
V. The Lord will bless those who fear him, both high and low. +He takes ...



Monday, 28 January 2013

Comment: Mystics In Search of Sanctity

photo by Thomas Merton
Following the Sunday Homily, there is this mystical rousing thought, 'True spiritual poverty is full of grace and so holy Scripture is understood by a truly poor spiritOf this Christ says: The poor have the gospel preached to them, for only they comprehend it correctly.'
The Alternative Reading for our Night Office.


 From the Book of the Poor in Spirit by A Friend of God 
(Chapter 7, pages 85-86)

In the gospel Christ declared that Old Testament prophecy was fulfilled in him. and his hearers were scandalized. That only the spiritually poor can have a true understanding of holy Scripture is the teaching of this anonymous fourteenth century spiritual classic of the Rhineland school of mystics.

The holy Scriptures are from the Holy Spirit and he who desires to comprehend them correctly must be enlightened with the grace of the Holy Spirit. It might be objected that many understand the holy Scriptures who have not much grace nor live a holy life. That is true, but they understand them only according to the senses and not properly according to their true groundwork He who desires to understand them on their true ground must form his life to divine grace. Thus it is that holy Scripture is understood in the light of grace and not in the light of nature.

True spiritual poverty is full of grace and so holy Scripture is understood by a truly poor spirit. Of this Christ says: The poor have the gospel preached to them, for only they comprehend it correctly. This may also be observed in the apostles who preached the gospel and converted the people; they did not do this by cleverness of natural knowledge. Rather they did it in the power of spiritual poverty, for by it they surmounted all things and in it they comprehended all things. Surely grace is a flowing-out from God into the soul, but only into the soul that is empty and poor of all things that are not of God. And since holy Scripture is to be understood by grace alone, and since only a man who is poor in spirit is receptive to the grace of G od, then only a spiritually poor man correctly comprehends holy Scripture.

This is not to say that a spiritually poor man comprehends holy Scripture in all the ways in which it can be understood, but he does comprehend it in its essence and he comprehends the naked truth about which holy Scripture has been written. Since he understands the essence of truth it is not necessary for him to consider truth according to accidents nor that he should understand all figures of speech which are in holy Scripture. As Christ says to his disciples: To you it is given to know the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven: but to them it is not given ... Therefore do I speak to them in parables. He who comprehends the naked truth does not need a parable. Hence, because a poor spirit is empty of all things that are not like the truth, he then comprehends the naked truth and he has enough with that alone.




THE BOOK OF THE POOR IN SPIRIT, by a Friend of God (14th Century). A Guide to Rhineland Mysticism, edited, translated and with an introduction by C. F. Kelly. Ph.D. (Prag.) (Longmans, 21s.; pocket edition ).
 louie,louie: 
At Thomas Merton's Hermitage
http://fatherlouie.blogspot.co.uk/2010/07/at-thomas-mertons-hermitage.html  

 photo by Thomas Merton
This is too good not to share.
Brian has sent a link to an article in Image Magazine, "At Thomas Merton's Hermitage".  Franciscan priest, Fr. Murray Bodo, spends 6 days in the spring of 1995 at Merton's hermitage at Gethsemani.  The recounting of his contemplative explorations in Merton's space is profoundly insightful for those who seek a more silent and solitary balance to contemporary living and who like Merton lore. 

For example, I found it intriguing to see what Merton had on his bookshelf as he left for Asia:
On the table rest a few books I’ve pulled off the shelf from the original collection Merton had here when he left for the Far East in 1968: The Portable Thoreau, The Mirror of Simple Souls by an unknown French mystic of the thirteenth century, Early Fathers from the Philokalia, Western Mysticism, The Mediaeval Mystics of England, The Flight from God by Max Picard, The Ancrene Riwle, The Book of the Poor in Spirit by a Friend of God (fourteenth century), A Guide to Rhineland Mysticism, A Treasury of Russian Spirituality, The Teaching of SS. Augustine, Gregory, and Bernard.
Or, the way the way that time alone awakens one to the simple clarity of just being alive:
...
It's just an excellent article and I'm honored to add it to this eclectic collection of contemplative writing.  This is a really good find.  Thanks, Brian!


Sunday, 27 January 2013

Such is the power of the Word. Lk. 1:21



 Ordinary Time: January 27th
Nunraw. Snow dispersing in hours, 'miraculous' thaw!
Third Sunday in Ordinary Time
Fr. Aelred - Homily.

In the history of the people of God, the creative Word of the 1st Chapter of Genesis is to be heard directly, through the proclaiming of Scripture, every time Israel is solemnly gathered together for a renewal for a the covenant made to  Abraham and Moses. Such is the power of the Word. It happened at the Dedication of the Temple under Solomon and at the inauguration of Judaism after the exile, which forms the setting for today’s 1st Reading.

When the Jews returned home after 50 years of exile from Babylon, the nation had to be rebuilt from the grown up. Ezra called on the people to rededicate themselves to God. In a solemn liturgy of the Word he read to the people from the Law of Moses and the assembly responded with their Amen, with joy and thanksgiving. From this time on, the life and religion of Jews was based on adherence to the Law, and Ezra was regarded as the father of Judaism.

St. Luke, from whom today’s Gospel passage is taken, is also very interested in the history of the people of God. For him the history is made up of first, the period of Israel, and second, the period of Chris and his Church.  The first period, what we call the OT, is the time of preparation for the culminating event of Christ’s coming; ‘The law and the prophets were until John, since then the good news of the Kingdom of is preached’ (16:16) The second period begins with Jesus and is the whole time when he, as the exalted Lord, is present in the Church. Christ, the risen Lord, is always in the Christian community. The present moment is the time of fulfillment  The ‘today’ and the ‘now’ at Christ’s presence is the time of salvation. And now life is poured out in the Holy Spirit.
Snow clearing for the sheep grazing
Today’s Gospel shows us now Jesus began his ministry on his home soil with his Nazareth Manifesto. Jesus stands before his people in the Nazareth Synagogue and reads from the passage of Isaiah in which the prophet acknowledged himself to be anointed by the Spirit to his task of preaching to the poor and bringing liberty to captives. Jesus then declares that these words of their scriptures were being fulfilled in and by himself.
This was a startling claim. Jesus was saying that the whole sacred history of Israel was coming to a climax, now, in his ministry in his village synagogue. Little wonder that some of the people said: ‘This is the carpenter, surely, the son of Mary ...where did the man get all this?(cf. Mk 6:1-3).

And the primary recipients of Jesus good news were not to be leaders and guardians of Israel’s heritage, the Pharisees and Sadducees. Rather it was the captive, the blind, the oppressed, all who are weakest and powerless. The ‘poor’ in the biblical context means not only those whose poverty is ‘spiritual’, but the materially poor who really do need help, and the hungry who stand in need of nourishment. But they are also those who live on bread alone and who never hear the Word of God. And this must be true of many in modern western societies. Without frequent recourse to the Word of God is difficult to navigate our way through the murkiness of the much of modern life. Both in the public liturgy and in privacy of our homes whenever we open the Bible , we receive the intensely personal welcome of the Word and a sure guide for our lives. Such is the power of the Word.
+ + + + + + + + + +
+... Lord, in today’s Mass we hear how God’s promises are fulfilled in Jesus, the long-awaited Saviour of the poor and the oppressed.

+ ... Almighty God, grant that we may share generously with others the blessings we have received from you. We ask this through the same Christ our Lord.



Today this scripture passage is fulfilled in your hearing

  

Sunday, 27 January 2013
Third Sunday in Ordinary Time - Year C
Saint Luke 1:1-4.4:14-21.
Since many have undertaken to compile a narrative of the events that have been fulfilled among us,...
...He said to them, "Today this scripture passage is fulfilled in your hearing." v.21

Saint Ambrose (c.340-397), Bishop of Milan and Doctor of the Church
Commentary on Psalm 1, §33 ; CSEL 64, 28-30


"Today this scripture passage is fulfilled in your hearing"
Nunraw, Sunday - dramatic thaw of snow
Drink first of the Old Testament so as to drink afterward of the New. If you do not drink of the first you will not be able to quench your thirst at the second. Drink of the first to take your thirst away, of the second to staunch it completely... Drink of the cup of both the Old Testament and the New for in these two you drink Christ. Take away your thirst with Christ for he is the vine, he is the rock that caused water to gush forth, he is the spring of life. Drink Christ for he is “the stream whose runlets gladden the city of God”, he is peace and “from his breast flow rivers of living water”. Drink Christ to quench your thirst with the blood of your redemption and the Word of God. The Old Testament is his word and so is the New. We drink Holy Scripture and we eat it and then the eternal Word descends into the veins of the spirit and the life of the soul: “Not by bread alone does man live, but by every word that comes forth from the mouth of God”. Therefore, quench your thirst with this Word yet in its proper order: first drink it in the Old Testament and then, without delaying, in the New.

He himself says almost insistently: “People who walk in darkness, see this great light; you who dwell in a land of death, a light has shone upon you”. So drink without delay and a great light will enlighten you: no longer the ordinary light of day, whether that of the sun or the moon, but the light that casts out the shadow of death.

(Biblical references : Jn 15,1; 1Co 10,4; Ps 36[37],10; 45[46],5; Eph 2,14; Jn 7,38; Dt 8,3; Mt 4,4; Is 9,1 LXX; Mt 4,16; Lk 1,79)

Saturday, 26 January 2013

Venerable Anne Anne of Jesus and St. Therese

COMMENT:
http://saintthereselittleway.blogspot.co.uk/2007/01/spiritual-roses-from-story-of-soul_09.html
Following Fr. Raymond's Sermon, on the Cistercian Holy Founders, the Quotation about the Venerable Anne Anne of Jesus and St. Therese, I was interested to find our library, 
Excerpted from Story of a Soul, ICS Publications, Third Edition, page 190. This book and many others along with a line ofholy cards and photos of St. Therese imported from her monastery in Lisieux can be found at my webstore The Little Way. 

The donated copy is signed as from St. Mary's, Kinnoull, PERTH, Tuesday 11th, 1984.
Happily the quotation was Posted in the attached Blogspot.

TUESDAY, JANUARY 09, 2007

Spiritual Roses from Story of a Soul - Venerable Anne of Jesus

Welcome to my series featuring excerpts from the book that started it all - Story of a Soul. I'm calling the series Spiritual Roses from Story of a Soul and I hope that you will visit here every day for an inspirational message from our dear little saint. 

"O Jesus, my Beloved, who could express the tenderness and sweetness with which You are guiding my soul! It pleases You to cause the rays of Your grace to shine through even in the midst of the darkest storm! Jesus, the storm was raging very strongly in my soul ever since the beautiful feast of Your victory, the radiant feast of Easter; one Saturday in the month of May, thinking of the mysterious dreams which are granted at time to certain souls, I said of myself that these dreams must be a very sweet consolation, and yet I wasn't asking for such a consolation. In the evening, considering the clouds which were covering her heaven, my little soul said again within herself that these beautiful dreams were not for her. And then she fell asleep in the midst of the storm. The next day was May 10, the second SUNDAY of Mary's month, and perhaps the anniversary of the day when the Blessed Virgin deigned to smile upon her little flower. 

At the first glimmerings of dawn I was (in a dream) in a kind of gallery and there were several other persons, but they were at a distance. Our Mother was alone near me. Suddenly, without seeing how they had entered, I saw three Carmelites dressed in their mantles and long veils. It appeared to me that they were coming for our Mother, but what I did understand clearly was that they came from heaven. In the depths of my heart I cried out: 'Oh! how happy I would be if I could see the face of one of these Carmelites!' Then, as though my prayer were heard by her, the tallest of the saints advanced toward me; immediately I fell to my knees. Oh! what happiness! the Carmelite raised her veil or rather she raised it and covered me with it. Without the least hesitation, I recognized Venerable Anne of Jesus, Foundress of Carmel in France. Her face was beautiful but with an immaterial beauty. No ray escaped from it and still, in spite of the veil which covered us both, I saw this heavenly face suffused with an unspeakably gentle light, a light it didn't receive from without but was produced from within.

I cannot express the joy of my soul since these things are experienced but cannot be put into words. Several months have passed since this sweet dream, and yet the memory it has left in my soul has lost nothing of its freshness and heavenly charms. I still see Venerable Mother's glance and smile which was FILLED with LOVE. I believe I can still feel the caresses she gave me at this time.

Seeing myself so tenderly loved, I dared to pronounce these words: 'Oh Mother! I beg you, tell me whether God will leave me for a long time on earth. Will He come soon to get me?' Smiling tenderly, the saint whispered: 'Yes, soon, soon, I promise you.' I added: 'Mother, tell me further if God is not asking something more of me than my poor little actions and desires. Is He content with me?' The saint's face took on an expression incomparably more tender than the first time she spoke to me. 'God asks no other thing from you. He is content, very content!' After again embracing me with more love than the tenderest of mothers has ever given to her child, I saw her leave. My heart was filled with joy, and then I remembered my Sisters, and I wanted to ask her some favors for them, but alas, I awoke!
O Jesus, the storm was no longer raging, heaven was calm and serene. I believed, I felt there was a heavenand that this heaven is peopled with souls who actually love me, who consider me their child. This impression remains in my heart, and this all the more because I was, up until then, absolutely indifferent to Venerable Mother Anne of Jesus. I never invoked her in prayer and the thought of her never came to my mind except when I heard others speak of her, which was seldom. And when I understood to what a degreeshe loved me, how indifferent I had been toward her, my heart was filled with love and gratitude, not only for the Saint who had visited me but for all the blessed inhabitants of heaven."

Excerpted from Story of a Soul, ICS Publications, Third Edition, page 190. This book and many others along with a line ofholy cards and photos of St. Therese imported from her monastery in Lisieux can be found at my webstore The Little Way. 

St. Therese, open our hearts to your little way. Teach us to throw ourselves into the arms of Our Lord, casting away all doubt and fear and accepting all that He sends us as graces for the salvation of our souls.

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Friday, 25 January 2013

Cistercian Holy Founders

Nunraw snowed under

Sts. Robert, Alberic and Stephen  
Solemnity Community Chapter Sermon. 
From: Fr. Raymond , , , 
Subject: Holy Founders
To: "Donald Nunraw" <nunrawdonald@yahoo.com>
Date: Friday, 25 January, 2013, 18:57

Sts Robert, Alberic and Stephen, 26 January
Sts Robert, Alberic and Stephen, 26 January
 
HOLY FOUNDERS 2013
None of our three Holy Founders has the personal individual fame of their great protégée St Bernard, nor do we have nearly so much biographical information about them.  That is a great pity, and yet there is something very fitting and relevant about their anonymity and the silence and the obscurity of their lives.  They were destined, after all, to found an Order whose members were, by profession, to live lives of anonymity and obscurity.  St Bernard’s life, however, was hardly obscure and anonymous.  It is true that he was a great monk but he was hardly a typical monk. Certainly not in the way that Robert and Alberic and Stephen were.
However, our debt to them and our devotion to them do make us eager to learn as much about them as we can.  Knowledge and love are two inseparable concepts.  If we love anyone, we want to know as much as possible about them.
This seems to leave is in a bit of dilemma.  If we know so little about them how can we in any way get close to them?  How can we gain any inspiration from them?  How can we be drawn to imitate them?  How can we really respect and love them?
On consideration, however, this lack of knowledge of the external details of their lives is no great obstacle to our coming to know and love and appreciate them.  How much, for instance, we know about the details of the lives of the great figures of ancient human history: the Pharoahs, The Gengis Khans, the Napoleons, the Stalins, the Hitlers, the Churchills, and countless others, and yet how little do we really know them as persons.
The  case is very different however, with our Holy Founders.  We have a knowledge of them which is, in a way, very deep and intimate.  It is the knowledge that comes from the fact that we share in the deepest and most intimate aspirations of their minds and hearts.  We share in their ideals of poverty; of leaving behind all the goods of this world.  We share in their desire to commit themselves to God’s will in a life of obedience to a rule and an abbot.  We share in their love for God alone in a life of consecrated chastity.
 
Moreover, although the condition of human life has changed almost beyond recognition since those mediaeval times, yet the basic round of monastic life: The Divine Office, Lectio, Work, remains basically still the same for us as it was for them.
Indeed then we can know and love our Holy Founders and indeed we can know them for precisely who and what they were.
 
In the matter of our own personal relationship with our founders we can find great encouragement in a passage from Therese of Lisieux’s  autobiography.
She tells us “I dreamt that I was standing in a sort of gallery where several other people were present but our Mother (Celine) was the only one near me.  Suddenly, without seeing how they got there, I was conscious of the presence of three Carmelite sisters..........  What was borne in upon me with certainty was that they came from heaven.  I found myself crying out .......in the silence of my heart: “Oh how I would love to see the face of one of these Carmelites!”  Upon which, as if granting my request, the tallest of the three Saintly figures moved towards me, and, as I sank to my knees, lifted her veil right up and threw it over me.   I recognised her without the slightest difficulty;  the face was that of our Venerable Mother Anne of Jesus, who brought the reformed Carmelite order into France.  There was a kind of ethereal beauty about her features, which were transfused with a light that seemed to come from her.
I can’t describe what elation filled my heart; an experience like that can’t be put down on paper.  Months have passed now since then but the memory of it is as fresh as ever, as delightful as ever.  I can still see the look on Mother Anne’s face, her loving smile;  I Can still feel the touch of the kisses she gave me...........
What gave more strength to this impression was the fact that, up till then, Mother Anne of Jesus had meant nothing to me.  I’d never asked for her prayers, or even thought about her, except on the rare occasions when her name came up in conversation.

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St. Paul Conversion. Sermon of. St Bernard

At a time, St. Bernard's passage lends itself to poem form.
Caravaggio  1600/01
These were the words for the monks at the Clairvaux Chapter.


Friday, 25 January 2013
The Conversion of Saint Paul, apostle - Feast

Saint Bernard (1091-1153), Cistercian monk and doctor of the Church 
1st Sermon for the Feast of the Conversion of Saint Paul, 1, 6 ; PL 183, 359 

"Lord, what would you have me do?"
Rightly, beloved brethren,
is the conversion of “the teacher of the Gentiles” (1Tim 2,7)
a feast that all nations joyfully celebrate today.
Numerous indeed are the shoots that have sprung from this root:
once converted, Paul became the instrument of the whole world's conversion.
In former days, while he was still living in the flesh but not according to the flesh (cf. Rom 8,5f.),
he converted many to God by his preaching, and still today,
now that he is living a happier life in God,
he does not cease to work for our conversion by his example,
prayer and teaching...

This feast is a great source of blessings for those who celebrate it...
How can we despair, however great the enormity of our sins, when we hear that:
“Saul, still breathing murderous threats against the disciples of the Lord”
was suddenly transformed into “a chosen instrument”? (Acts 9,1.15)
Who could say from beneath the weight of their sins:
“I can't raise myself up to live a better life” when, on the very road that his heart,
thirsting with hatred, was leading him, this implacable persecutor
suddenly became a devoted preacher?
This conversion alone shows us on a splendid day
the greatness of God's mercy and power of his grace

Take good note, my brethren, of this perfect model of conversion:
“My heart is ready, O God, my heart is ready...
What would you have me do?”
(Ps 57[56],8; Acts 9,6).
Brief words but how pregnant, alive, efficacious and worthy of being answered!
How few there are who share this disposition of perfect obedience
and have denied their wills to the extent that their own hearts
no longer belong to them.
How few there are who seek at every moment not what they themselves want
but what God wants and who are continually saying to him:
“Lord, what would you have me do?”



Gabrielle Bossis. 'Tender-heartedness' Ephesians 4:32


Christian Unity  - Tender heartedness  
There is a path for the river of faith through the cavernous woods
Roaring over the rocks of the gorge where the rapids hold sway
Yet lapping peacefully upon the pebbles of the lake shore
The waves of tender-heartedness
Dogma demands the formalising of the torrents’ way
Between and beyond the boulders of proud definition
Yet hardly touching the sheltered cove of believers’ trust
The ripples of tender-heartedness
Tradition exhorts all escaping streams to flow determinedly
Between the twisted roots of old oaks and unbending firs
Yet softly flowing beneath gently bending boughs
The course of tender-heartedness
Faith and love tumble despairingly within the foaming currents
The raging waters seeping low into dry pools of shale
Yet trickling on within the warmth of devotion in constant stream
The spring of tender-heartedness  

 ----- Forwarded Message -----
From: William W ...
To: Donald ...
Sent: Thursday, 24 January 2013, 21:06
Subject: Re:
Tender-heartedness

Dear Father Donald,
Amidst my torrent of words (!) on Unity, delighting in the writings of Gabrielle and Balthasar, and in the poetry of your inspiration, there runs in my mind a stream of spiritual "tender-heartedness" (a wonderfully minted word!)  I wonder indeed how the joy of unity can be a expressed otherwise than in poetry? May the poetry of the Spirit speak to us!
With my love in Our Lord,
William 
Christian Unity  - Tender heartedness
There is a path for the river of faith through the cavernous woods
Roaring over the rocks of the gorge where the rapids hold sway
Yet lapping peacefully upon the pebbles of the lake shore
The waves of tender-heartedness
Dogma demands the formalising of the torrents’ way
Between and beyond the boulders of proud definition
Yet hardly touching the sheltered cove of believers’ trust
The ripples of tender-heartedness
Tradition exhorts all escaping streams to flow determinedly
Between the twisted roots of old oaks and unbending firs
Yet softly flowing beneath gently bending boughs
The course of tender-heartedness
Faith and love tumble despairingly within the foaming currents
The raging waters seeping low into dry pools of shale
Yet trickling on within the warmth of devotion in constant stream
The spring of tender-heartedness
 + + + + + + + + +

Dear William,
In tune with the Gabrielle the words talks as if in monosyllabic, the great simplicity. 
Then, in Hans Urs von Balthasar, opens words of presence in tand differen style. His phrases elaborate more phrases, as it were, multi-sylabic expressions. For the occasion I think of minting the new word, 'tender-heartedness.' It gives me a possible five metre line for poet or hymn.
What am mulling over???
In Dno.
Donald


   
HE AND i, Gabrielle Bossis 
1939 May   26 - 5:30  A. M.
 "From the moment you wake up, intercede for others. Claim sinners from Me. You cannot know the joy you would give Me. I died for them. It wasn't illness that made Me die. I was struck down in the fullness of life. If you don't help Me today I won't be able to save this soul or that one, and you know I love them. Then save them as though you were saving Me. "

[edit: English, insert 1980 page 55–(Later - not in the later edition 1985)— check with the French; discovers varied versions 14th and 26th . ]

“Come and take My infinite tenderness. [Sers-toi, dans Ma douceur infinite] You could never find enough in yourself. And I’m so happy to give you whatever you lack. Tell Me that you count on Me.
Force the door of the tabernacle. Force it with blows of love. You deliver Me when you deliver souls and it is love that sets free.”
“Of course! Everyone I say to one of My children is for all of them. Each soul is my Favourite... If only you knew My love for each one... Believe in this love. Make the most of it.”

Gabrielle Bossis. Auteur de Lui et moi by Madame de Bouchaud (1 Apr 1997)
« 14e édition
No 179. – 26 mai
« Sers-toi, dans Ma douceur infinie. Tu serais incapable d’en trouver suffisamment en toi-même. Et Moi, Je suis si heureux de te procurer ce qui te manque. Dis-Moi que tu compte sur Moi.

« Force la port du Tabernacle. Force-la, à coups d’amour! Tu Me délivres, quand tu délivres des âmes, et c’est l’amour qui délivre. » ** next other Edition …

« 26e édition No 227
« Bien sûr! Tout ce que Je dis a une âme, c’est pour toutes les âmes.
« Toutes, sont Mes Preferences…
Ah !si l’on savait Mon amour pour chacune
« Crois à cet amour. Exploite-le. »
20 Jan 2013
If I give you favours of tenderness, it is to encourage you to stoop to make sacrifices for your brothers. Give as you have received. I want to go down to the very heart of your heart and make My home there. It will be simple and ...