Mary

Sunday reflection

I celebrated Mass today at St Paul Shrine; coffee and leftovers from the Jubilee celebration of Mother Superior from the day before enjoyed afterwards.  I have been considering pulling away from the Shrine again, not attending yesterday as I did not spiritually need a social experience.  The interior needs tending and St Dominic satisfied.  Today, during coffee, croissant sandwiches, and potato salad fellowship proved subtly meaningful.  Someone has been gossiping at the Shrine. I detected the matter, yet more revealing was the response.  Some I did not expect anything from expressed quiet and dignified gratitude in sharing conversation.  I am pleased with my reputation, grateful for the respect I have garnered.  I stand humbly upon my prayer life and interaction with others.  I perceive a hardness entrenched within my soul at this time.  The Christmas season explosion has altered.  It will take time to settle.  Nonsense will not be tolerated and I will be confident and self-reliant piecing this together.  To pull away from the Shrine will be mandated strictly upon an inability to celebrate Mass with the Rescuer.  The complications and self-consciousness slight everything spiritual and natural, reducing matters to a selfish lower level—delusional and demented.  I demand more.  I have no doubt, hopeful and loving, grace will provide.  In fact, for the purpose of this blog, the Rescuer will be identified as Poison from henceforth.  The time of recusing has been destroyed—the dawning of new days commences.  During post-Adoration Mass thoughts struck relevant: If you cannot meet my strength, I cannot show you my weakness.  If you cannot meet my strength and I offer my weakness, you will feast upon my weakness, maneuvering to embolden yourself.  My weakness cannot be your strength, your means of control, if you cannot meet my strength.  Supernaturally, I relate the matter to the difference between Divine and evil interaction.  Divine interaction compassionately tenders, allowing human weakness to become an attribute, identifying strength, promoting growth, while influencing on the level of overcoming.  Evil interaction seeks its own good, arrogantly using weakness to seize control, to dominate and rule; temptation, whispers, and subtle intuitions exploit human weakness.  Where Divine interaction wisely recognizes the greater good, evil interaction pursues authority.  Poison has been gossiping.  The bizarre totality confounds.  The discernment of whether to continue at the Shrine becomes intricate.  Today is day one of a Novena to Our Lady Undoer of Knots.

Virgin Mary, Mother of fair love,
Mother who never refuses to come to the aid of a child in need,
Mother whose hands never cease to serve your beloved children
because they are moved by the divine love
and immense mercy that exists in your heart,
cast your compassionate eyes upon me
and see the snarl of knots that exist in my life.
You know very well how desperate I am,
my pain and how I am bound by these knots.
Mary, Mother to whom God entrusted the undoing of the knots in the lives of His children,
I entrust into your hands the ribbon of my life.
No one, not even the evil one himself, can take it away from your precious care.
In your hands there is no knot that cannot be undone.
Powerful Mother, by your grace and intercessory power
with Your Son and My Liberator, Jesus,
take into your hands today this knot
I beg you to undo it for the glory of God,
Once and for all, you are my hope.
O my Lady, you are the only consolation God gives me,
The fortification of my feeble strength,
The enrichment of my destitution and with Christ the freedom from my chains.
Hear my plea.
Keep me, guide me, protect me, o safe refuge!
Mary, Undoer of Knots, pray for me

Mary Undoer of Knots

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Mother of God

Let us run to Mary, and, as her little children, cast ourselves into her arms with a perfect confidence. -Saint Francis de Sales

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Still waters run deep

Romano Guardini ‘The Lord’

THE INCARNATION

The Christmas liturgy includes these beautiful verses from…the Book of Wisdom: “For while all things were in quiet silence, and the night was in the midst of her course, thy almighty word leapt down from heaven from thy royal throne”. The passage, brimming with the mystery of the Incarnation, is wonderfully expressive of the infinite stillness that hovered over Christ’s birth. For the greatest things are accomplished in silence—not in the clamor and display of superficial eventfulness, but in the deep clarity of inner vision; in the almost imperceptible start of decision, in quiet overcoming and hidden sacrifice. Spiritual conception happens when the heart is quickened by love, and the free will stirs to action. The silent forces are the strong forces. Let us turn now to the stillest event of all, stillest because it came from the remoteness beyond the noise of any possible intrusion—from God.

Luke reports:

“Now in the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent from God to a town of Galilee called Nazareth, to a virgin betrothed to a man named Joseph, … and when the angel had come to her, he said, ‘Hail, full of grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women.’ When she had heard him she was troubled at his word, and kept pondering what manner of greeting this might be. “And the angel said to her, ‘Do not be afraid, Mary, for thou hast found grace with God. Behold, thou shalt conceive in thy womb and shalt bring forth a son; and thou shalt call his name Jesus. He shall be great, and shall be called the Son of the Most High; and the Lord God will give him the throne of David his father, and he shall be king over the house of Jacob forever; and of his kingdom there shall have no end.’

“But Mary said to the angel, ‘How shall this happen, since I do not know man?’

“And the angel answered and said to her, ‘The Holy Spirit shall come upon thee and the power of the Most High shall overshadow thee; and therefore the Holy One to be born shall be called the Son of God.’

“But Mary said, ‘Behold the handmaid of the Lord; be it done to me according to thy word.’ And the angel departed from her.

How quietly everything occurred….

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Mary

The depravity of being shortsighted leaves no impression upon the Immaculata,
In innocence above she hovers, angels surrounding, beautifully singing she advocates, leading the choirs of heaven,
Unconditionally, she lifts brothers and sisters from the lowest, and worst, of positions,
Up from the gutters, out from the alleys, lifted from addictions, pulled from perversions, relieved from misguided miseries, reprieved from self-obsession,
Original sin autopilots prone to bombastic demands upon individuality, naïvely pursuing only that which in truth only encumbers,
Unhindered loving, unlocking, Our Lady unfolds within absolute struggle, submission and pain, undoing, unraveling, psychological renovation,
Overflowing with grace, judgment displaced, loving supreme, interceding obedient,
A model for all women, conventional, a feminist beyond imperfection, accepting dimensions, obeying the smallest of commandments,
Wisdom and knowledge counseling along, harmonizing fruits filling with splendor, present in prayer, a light so bright she dazzles inner-senses,
Heart pierced, abiding compassionately tender, emphatically warm, nurturing through resolute enterprising, the ultimate contemplative endeavor,
Vulnerable, unafraid to be scorned, acceptingly willing to be broken hearted, sorrowfully smiling upon the pain of despair and disillusion,
Imprint divine, the humble carrying of a child, her Son a servant sublime, a handmaid through conviction and illusion,
Never presupposing, never inflicting, never perpetrating conclusions, never complaining,
Never questioning neither mortal nor the Immortal, always imploring, pleading permission, seeking solutions,
In life a simple mother and wife, inconsequential to neighbors, the Queen of Heaven redeemed within selfless stealth servitude,
Open your Immaculate Heart, shower down grace, guide to the Sacred Heart, throw your mantle about, embolden and enfold,
We await, beseeching with need we cry at your feet, we entreat, we present ourselves and those we love, help us prepare a feast for your Son, a bountiful delight for the King within Three.

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Promotion for a celebration within. the month of Our Lady of Sorrows

Mater Dolorosa

Sept 25 4-6 PM Immaculate Conception church Cleveland

Internationally-renowned duo for voice and lute, Mignarda, will present their second annual concert commemorating the Feast of Our Lady of Sorrows. The 130-year-old sanctuary of Immaculate Conception Church in Cleveland provides a perfect setting for the evocative music of the late 15th century. Mignarda and friends will perform rarely-heard historical arrangements of music by Agricola, Binchois, DuFay, and Ockeghem, featuring Josquin’s Stabat Mater Dolorosa.

Immaculate Conception 4129 Superior Ave, Cleveland, OH 44103

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Consecration of Saint Joseph

In order to receive Mary’s love, in order to receive her who was totally consecrated to God, Joseph must have had to enter into this consecration himself…..When Mary told him about herself, Joseph received her as she was, and, since he loved her, his only desire could have been to live what she lived. When we love someone, we receive what is most secret in that person and we desire to live it too. If it were any other way it would be the proof that we do not really love that person, since love is concerned with what is best, most intimate and most secret in a person. Truly choosing to love someone means loving what is most profound in that person. What was deepest in Mary was that she belonged to God. Joseph therefore chose this out of love for her, and so consecrated himself to God by the very fact that he loved her. —Father Marie-Dominique Philippe ‘The Mystery of St Joseph’

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