St Catherine of Siena

Three Catherine of Siena poems

Vulnerable

Vulnerable we are, like an infant.
We need each other’s care
or we will
suffer.

I Won’t Take No For An Answer

“I won’t take no for an answer,”
God began to say
to me

when He opened His arms each night
wanting us to
dance.

The Hymns of the Earth

I wanted to be a hermit and only hear the hymns
of the earth, and the laughter of the sky,

and the sweet gossip of the creatures on my limbs,
the forests.

I wanted to be a hermit and not see another face
look upon mine and tell me I was not all the beauty in this world.

For so many faces do that—
cage us.

The wings we have are so fragile
they can break from just
one word, or

a glance void
of love.

I wanted to live in that cloister of
light’s silence

because, is it not true, the heart
is so fragile and shy.

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Consumed in Grace

I first saw God when I was a child, six years of age.
the cheeks of the sun were pale before Him,
and the earth acted as a shy
girl, like me.

Divine light entered my heart from His love
that did never fully wane,

though indeed, dear, I can understand how a person’s
faith can at time flicker,

for what is the mind to do
with something that becomes the mind’s ruin:
a God that consumes us
in His grace.

I have seen what you want;
it is there,

a Beloved of infinite
tenderness.

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A life of providence

“…everything is made by divine providence, from the first beginning of the world until the end.  My (God’s)providence gives you and permits everything to happen to you, both tribulations and consolations, whether temporal and spiritual.

“Divine providence grants every circumstance of your life for your good, in order that you may be sanctified in me, and that my truth may be fulfilled in you.  That truth is that I created you in order to possess eternal life, and manifested this with the blood of my only-begotten Son, the Word

“…You, eternal Trinity, are a deep Sea, into which the deeper I plunge the more I find, and the more I find the more I seek.  The soul cannot be filled to excess in your abyss, for it continually hungers after you...  –Catherine of Siena ‘Little Talks With God’.

Falling into the abandoned abyss of being, the existence of solitary yearning,
Plunging into cold waters practicing prayer, breathing viscous hunger, more and more appeasing, flourishing within believing,
Subsisting upon the screams of vocal chords sounding, echoing, chanting, vibrating things not their own, a chorus resounding, a singular high pitched fifing remaining alighting, unifying delighting,
Providence provides the masking of desperate disguises, the knowing of matters confined to refinement,
Pleasing oh Lord the misery of worldly advancement, the deconstructing of plans set upon material amassing, the imploding demands of sensual sidetracking, the fickle unfocused frolicking of fiendish free will all apart of Divine planning,
A blessing, a river crossing, a wrestling match concluded, the journey gradually sauntering beyond the guilt of sin, settling upon the purview within an emptied vessel,
The magnificent depravity of virtue attaining colorful tones fading into the background of a finely detailed dying to a life forgotten, a void,
Out of reach, anew, washed in the blood of One who always knew the predestination of a fate lacking choices amidst a multitude of moments within the overwhelming obliteration, God stands alone, Divine symmetry,
Memory assuaged, more and more the message of the spoken Word becomes lost within the sounds of silence, espousing still trying, letting go, opening awareness, squelching the senses individuality declining, finely tuning the center of creation: faith, hope, and charity,
Synchronized to a song as it was, as it will be, and as it is to come, a funeral party dancing into the grave, life is short while eternity long,

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Looking in the mirror and seeing Christ

“Now knowledge of self must be seasoned with knowledge of Me (God), lest it bring the soul to confusion.  For self-knowledge would cause the soul to hate its own sensitive pleasure and the delight of its own consolations. But from this hatred, founded in humility, it will draw patience.  With patience it will become strong against the attacks of the devil, against the persecutions of man, and towards me, when, for its good, I withdraw delight from its mind.  –Catherine of Siena ‘Little Talks With God’

I admire the distinguishing of the two levels of self-knowledge detailed in ‘The Book of Privy Counseling’.  The utilitarian salvific level is the recognition of one’s sinful nature.  I am a creature drawn toward pleasures and tendencies that will destroy eternally.  Original sin is a fact of my birth.  Compounding original sin is my upbringing in a world immersed within sin and worldly delights.  Many things I want and desire I must reject.  My thoughts must be kept holy, disciplined and focused through the sacraments, prayer, and the living of a healthy joyful life.  Grace builds upon nature.  I must seek that which is good for the devil is a roaring lion seeking to devour souls.  Daily, moment by moment, a conscious effort must be made through the awareness of my sinful nature to live a holy life.  I know and accept my limitations. I am at peace with my imperfections and weaknesses.  Delusion, imagination, fantasies, false aspirations are acknowledged as childish, a lesser way.  I live in a world of Christian reality.  Yet the contemplative level of self-knowledge magnifies the awareness of myself, transcends myself, when my heart and being goes out to the Lord in silence and stillness.  Strengthening myself daily through Eucharistic adoration, simply being with Christ, asking him day to day who are You?  And who am I?–As Pope Francis says when I allow the gaze of Christ to rest upon me daily, a greater self-knowledge is nurtured.  My self-knowledge is now founded NOT upon my frailties, misdeeds, and failures.  It is not founded upon reason and rationalizing.  Mentally and vocally, I do not identify myself as nothing more than a sinner, or an alcoholic.  That is the yearning of Satan.  The passionate evil one relishes in sin to the highest and most destructive degree.  Satan lustfully desires that I become so absorbed in sin, so miserable in self-hate, that all I can focus upon is myself.  The Divine Mercy of God is the ultimate disgust and affront to the hater of man.  The compassionate tender heart of Jesus to sacrifice himself for man is beyond Satan’s reality.  Advancing upon the contemplative path, my self-knowledge humbly builds upon the magnificence of a loving and merciful God, an unknowable omnipotent creator effusing a love so intense I can only quiet and glorify with, through, and in His mercy and love.  In the process, as St Francis de Sales so strongly urges, I develop the virtue of patience–patience with myself, learning to love and accept myself  I am not a mistake.  God loves me.

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Divine Will granted sovereignty

“…the glorious Paul, taught you when he said in his epistle that you should mortify the body and destroy self-will, knowing how to keep a rein on the body and to macerate the flesh whenever it wishes to combat the spirit. But the will should be dead and annihilated in everything, and subject to My will.

“And the slaying of the will, the virtue of discretion renders to the soul as its due. Discretion brings to the soul hatred and disgust of its own acquired by self-knowledge. This is the knife that slays and cuts off all self-love founded in self-will. These then are the ones who give me not only words but manifold works, and in these I (the Lord) take delight.  –Catherine of Siena ‘Little Talks With God’

Starting in on Catherine of Siena writing, I was comforted to find words fitting nicely into current reflections. The idea of self-knowledge propelling into the mastering of self-will, thus the means for greater contemplation, settles upon convictions, comforting and soothing. The Lord speaking to Catherine mentions self-love arising from self-will, yet I extend the idea to withdrawing from ourselves. Self-will, centered within reasoning and the manipulating of thought, traps one within insecurity and delusion, identity dominates, the need to justify and defend one’s ways manifests as a preoccupation. The self-consciousness created by one lacking self-knowledge perverts spiritual insight, seeking to justify and define God in one’s life. One is always explaining God. Unable to advance in contemplation centered upon faith, hope, and charity, an individual consumed by their own life is always seeing signs, identifying grace, or its absence, in their life and the lives of others. Whenever someone proclaims the events of their life as grace I become nervous. I find that usually those approaching the spiritual through free will are always declaring grace working in their life, or seeking signs of grace absent in the lives of others, especially those they oppose. Maybe they are right. Maybe they are wrong. Maybe sometimes they are right and sometimes they are wrong. It does not matter. The important thing is the self-conscious focus upon grace puts them in the driver’s seat, allowing them to dictate what God is doing and not doing. They are speaking for God. Their efforts strip God of His sovereignty, removing mystery and the unknown potentialities of the Master of All Reality. It may be fine for those playing on lower spiritual levels, however for the contemplative the proclaiming of grace is a luxury they cannot afford. Deeper and darker waters are sought. Once again ‘The Book of Privy Counseling’ provides insight: Grace…is so high, so pure, and so spiritual that our senses and emotions are actually incapable of experiencing it. Once an apophatic understanding of the magnitude of grace, a Divine gift of unknowable dimension, is formed, we comprehend the ridiculousness of proclaiming events in our life being gifts from God. We do not seek misfortune in those we do not like with the hope of identifying the absence of grace. We have ceased seeking grace. We understand, in truth, when grace is proclaimed, it is an attempt to manipulate truth in order to justify wants and desires. Once we are moving beyond ourselves, passing through and into a sublime adoring of God within a penetrating self-knowledge, words proclaiming His work within our lives finds no voice. We do not focus upon our lives. We do not focus upon the lives of others. Centered within mystery, the smallness of our being in the image and likeness of God, abandoning speculation and attempts at wisdom, we open ourselves to the contemplative magnificence of untold potentialities. I think of the ending of Job:

Then Job answered the LORD: “I know that thou canst do all things, and that no purpose of thine can be thwarted. ‘Who is this that hides counsel without knowledge?’ Therefore I have uttered what I did not understand, things too wonderful for me, which I did not know….I had heard of Thee by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye sees Thee; therefore I despise myself, and repent in dust and ashes.” …the LORD said to Eli’phaz the Te’manite: “My wrath is kindled against you and against your two friends; for you have not spoken of Me what is right, as my servant Job has.

The men of good will who attempted to identify and explain the working of God within the life of Job were harshly scolded, receiving the wrath of God. Striving for perfection, a contemplative advancing deeper rejects the notion of ascertaining the ways of God. Grace proclaimed is easily seen as nothing more than a manipulating means of justification. Attempts at defining God are abandoned. Silence and stillness are more than a method of prayer. ‘The Book of Privy Counseling’ provided the means to confidently identify the grace of contemplation being gifted, yet the realization ends with the call. Once properly discerned, contemplative work begins. Once the call is distinguished work becomes dominant, that is, contemplative prayer supersedes reasoning, the need to define and identify God or His works. Continuing seamlessly back to the Catherine of Siena quote and ending with words of the Lord to the saint: “And then I said that I desired few words, and many actions. By the use of the word ‘many’, I assign no particular number to you. That is, because the affection of the soul, founded in love, which gives life to all the virtues and good works, should increase infinitely.

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