Biography

Prayerfully attending

During fellowship over the weekend, coinciding with reoccurring conversations, there is a focus upon current events, politics and the madness of the world. Names like Michael Voris—Church Militant, Michael Matt—Remnant Newspaper, conspiracy theories, speculation upon the end of the world, the importance of President Trump’s reelection, globalist and active principalities, demonic influence, Satanic efforts, and the anti-Christ. My gut instinct is to quietly recite to myself: “NO! NO! NO! Spiritually, I refuse to be brought into the insanity.” This morning a personal reading brought forth insight.

…in the order of grace, the nothingness into which I relapse when left to myself is sin. How often “I am brought to nothing, and I knew not.” And what can I find to be proud of in that nothingness?

Give me grace, O my God, to know myself only as much as is necessary to keep me humble. If I fully realized the insignificance of my own being and the extent of my malice which is capable of offending Thee in diverse inconceivable ways, I fear I should be so filled with horror at myself that I should give way to despair!

We have within ourselves, in our own experience and feelings, a knowledge of how greatly our frail and fallen nature is inclined to evil. Today we go and confess certain of our faults, making the resolution not to fall into them again, and tomorrow not withstanding we commit them once more.

At one moment we make up our minds to acquire a certain virtue, and the next we do just the contrary by falling into the opposite vice. At the time when we make these resolutions of amendment we imagine that our will is firm and strong, but we soon perceive how weak and unreliable it is, for we behave as though we had never purposed amendment at all.

Our heart is like a reed that bends before every wind, or a barque (sailing ship) tossed by every wave. It is sufficient to meet with an occasion of sin, a movement of passion, a breath of temptation, for the will to yield to evil even when in certain moments of fervor we seem most firmly rooted in good. This is a strong reason for us to be humble and not to presume anything of ourselves, praying to God continually that He may deign to confirm in our hearts that which He works through His grace. “Confirm, O God, what Thou hast wrought in us.” •

Some masters of the spiritual life teach that it is better to divert our thoughts from certain heroic actions in which our weakness might lead us to doubt whether we should succeed or not; for example: if a persecutor should come and summon me either to renounce the faith or to die, how should I act? or, if I were to receive a terrible public insult, should I .practice patience or resentment? No, they say it is not well to indulge in such imaginings because our weakness may cause us to fall before the idea of such a trial. But should such thoughts arise, we can turn them to our good and use our very weakness to practice humility. When such ideas occur it would be well to say: I know what I ought to do on such and such an occasion, but I know not how far I can trust myself, because I know by personal experience that “my strength is weakened through poverty,” and I have learnt on several occasions how my reason becomes blinded, my judgement weakened,’ and my will often perverted easily to evil. O my God, I can do all things if I am strengthened by Thy help; but without this I can do nothing, nor shall I ever be able to do anything! If I had to confess Thee I should miserably deny Thee; if to honor Thee by patience I should give way to vengeance; if I had to obey Thee I should offend Thee by disobedience. “Thou art a Strong helper: when my strength shall fail, do not Thou forsake me.” Thy saying is true, 0 my God: “Without Me you can do nothing.” Not only without Thee can I never do any meritorious act of virtue whatsoever, but I cannot do anything at all; as St Augustine instructs: “Whether it be little or whether it be great, it cannot be done without Him without whom nothing can be done.” –”Humility of Heart” by Capuchin Gaetano (Cajetan) Maria da Bergamo

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Weekend wrap-up

I enjoyed a weekend plentiful in fellowship, an aspect of faith I am committed to pursuing. Saturday morning started events with a men’s prayer group, followed by a breakfast blessed with jovial conversation. Two county sheriffs were in attendance. Their welcome sense of humor I found agreeable and contagious. It is comforting to enjoy faith that does not take itself too seriously, nor fixated upon self-elevation. Intentional or unintentional, conversation overwhelmed by opinions—overly-critical and authoritative, the determination to be right, or overly obsessed with politics I find burdensome. There is a wisdom to light-heartedness, a humble and trusting approach, few are able to embrace during these troubling times, especially for those concentrating upon an advanced approach to faith. St John of the Cross writes: “Abide in peace, banish cares, take no account of all that happens, and you will serve God according to His good pleasure and rest in Him.” Sunday was dedicated to a picnic with a prayer group I have been acquainted with for some time. Pleasantly, intimacy and sharing matures. The food was excellent, conversation flowed, and the newly released ‘Fatima’ movie viewed. I am pleased with the grace of enjoying the company of others. Solitary throughout my life, I perceive on the natural level I am growing with the ability to easily and comfortably fit in with others. There is no struggle, insecurity, over-sensitive self-consciousness, nor arrogance—proper and orderly.

Lord, I am willing to be meek and mild,
in order to love You greater.
Lord, I am willing to appease wrath,
to dissipate the desire for righteousness,
in order to love You greater.
Lord, I am willing to be wrong,
willing to be mediocre,
in order to love You greater.
Lord, I am willing to be grateful rather than demanding,
in order to love You greater.

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My Spiritual Life

As for your birth, the day you were born your navel cord was not cut;
you were neither washed with water nor anointed,
nor were you rubbed with salt, nor swathed in swaddling clothes.
No one looked on you with pity or compassion
to do any of these things for you.
Rather, you were thrown out on the ground as something loathsome,
the day you were born.

Then I passed by and saw you weltering in your blood.
I said to you: Live in your blood and grow like a plant in the field.
You grew and developed, you came to the age of puberty;
your breasts were formed, your hair had grown,
but you were still stark naked.
Again I passed by you and saw that you were now old enough for love.
So I spread the corner of my cloak over you to cover your nakedness;
I swore an oath to you and entered into a covenant with you;
you became mine, says the Lord GOD.
Then I bathed you with water, washed away your blood,
and anointed you with oil.
I clothed you with an embroidered gown,
put sandals of fine leather on your feet;
I gave you a fine linen sash and silk robes to wear.
I adorned you with jewelry: I put bracelets on your arms,
a necklace about your neck, a ring in your nose,
pendants in your ears, and a glorious diadem upon your head.
Thus you were adorned with gold and silver;
your garments were of fine linen, silk, and embroidered cloth.
Fine flour, honey, and oil were your food.
You were exceedingly beautiful, with the dignity of a queen.
You were renowned among the nations for your beauty, perfect as it was,
because of my splendor which I had bestowed on you,
says the Lord GOD.

But you were captivated by your own beauty,
you used your renown to make yourself a harlot,
and you lavished your harlotry on every passer-by,
whose own you became.

Yet I will remember the covenant I made with you when you were a girl,
and I will set up an everlasting covenant with you,
that you may remember and be covered with confusion,
and that you may be utterly silenced for shame
when I pardon you for all you have done, says the Lord GOD.

Prophet Ezekiel

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Daily dose

See, upon the mountains there advances
the bearer of good news, 
announcing peace!
Celebrate your feasts, O Judah,
fulfill your vows!
For nevermore shall you be invaded
by the scoundrel; he is completely destroyed.
The LORD will restore the vine of Jacob,
the pride of Israel,
Though ravagers have ravaged them 
and ruined the tendrils.Woe to the bloody city, all lies,
full of plunder, whose looting never stops!
The crack of the whip, the rumbling sounds of wheels;
horses a-gallop, chariots bounding, 
Cavalry charging, the flame of the sword, the flash of the spear,
the many slain, the heaping corpses,
the endless bodies to stumble upon!
I will cast filth upon you,
disgrace you and put you to shame;
Till everyone who sees you runs from you, saying,
“Nineveh is destroyed; who can pity her?
Where can one find any to console her?”

Prophet Nahum

Jesus said to his disciples, “Whoever wishes to come after me must deny himself, take up his cross, and follow me. For whoever wishes to save his life will lose it, But whoever loses his life for my sake will find it… –Gospel of Matthew

‘I am getting close. The battle has been horrible. My nature is extremely and habitually sinful.’

‘What are you getting close to?’

‘I’m getting close to understanding how much God loves me.’

Powerful Mass today at the Cathedral. 18 nuns in habits, white gowns and black head covering, attended Mass. Half of them sat behind me. For some reason it made me want to cry. I thought of Mary, how wonderful it must have been to be absolutely pure. These religious sisters striving for purity.

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