Showing posts with label Bl Anne of St Bartholomew. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bl Anne of St Bartholomew. Show all posts
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Red and white roses
"One time I was seated near the door, as I was portress. I was
feeling somewhat hurt, as it seemed to me the older Sisters were not
satisfied that the Prioress had placed me at the Turn, because I was
still young, and I thought that they were right under the present
circumstances. In this mood I saw in spirit our Lord showing me a
withered rosebush in the courtyard, all covered with red and white
roses; as it was dried up and it was not the season of roses, the Divine
Master said to me: ”these roses cannot be gathered without
encountering the thorns.” He wished to make me understand, by that,
that it is by suffering and contradictions that virtue is acquired."
-- Bl Anne of St Bartholomew, ocd
Monday, June 7, 2010
Memorial of Bl Anne of St Bartholomew
-- For the 1966 Discalced Carmelite Proper
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"According to Saint Bernard, it is the person who keeps silent and says nothing when things go wrong who is really humble. It is very virtuous, he says, to keep silent when people are talking about our true faults, but more perfect when we are slighted or accused without having committed any fault or sin. And though it is virtuous indeed to bear this in silence, it is more perfect still to want to be despised and thought mad and good-for nothing, and to go on, as our Lord Jesus Christ did, wholeheartedly loving those who despise us.
If Jesus kept silent, it was not because he hated anyone. He was simply saying to his eternal Father what he said on the cross: Lord, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing. What infinite love burned in that sacred heart of yours, Lord Jesus! Without uttering a single word you spoke to us; without a word you worked the mysteries you came to accomplish—teaching virtue to the ignorant and blind. What our Lord did was no small thing. Where should we get patience and humility and poverty and the other virtues, and how could we carry each other’s burdens and cross, if Christ had not taught us all this first, and given himself as a living model of all perfection?
Blessed silence! In it you cry out and preach to the whole world by your example. Volumes could be written about your silence, Lord! There is more wisdom to be learned from it by those who love you than from books or study.
Our Lord became a spring of Living water for us, so that we should not die of thirst among all the miseries that surround us. How truly he said in the Gospel that he came to serve and not to be served! What tremendous goodness! Can we fail to be shamed by your words and deeds, and the patience you show with us every day? How truly, again Lord, did you say: Learn from me for I am meek and humble of heart. Where can we obtain this patience and humbleness of heart? Is there any way to achieve it except by taking it from Christ as he taught it to us with those other virtues we need—faith, hope and charity? Without faith we cannot follow that royal road of the divine mysteries. It is faith that opens our eyes and makes us see the truth; and where faith is wanting there is no light, and no way leading to goodness."
-- Meditations on the Passion of Our Lord Jesus Christ by Blessed Anne of Saint Bartholomew
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
See that the day is coming
Wake up from your sleep,
see that the day is coming;
and give lodging to Mary
that the floor doesn't know her.
Alone she comes and without refuge
of any creature,
only a man tired
of seeing people so severe.
Today you have good fortune,
receive her in Carmel;
see that the day is coming,
wake up from your sleep.
-- Bl Anne of St Bartholomew, ocd
translated by ocdsister
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Bl Anne wrote this poem, probably between 1612-1614, for her community to celebrate Advent and the coming of Christmas. The second verse of the last quatrain states "receiver her in Carmel." You may not be in Carmel, but you can receive the expectant Mary (and Joseph) in your heart.
see that the day is coming;
and give lodging to Mary
that the floor doesn't know her.
Alone she comes and without refuge
of any creature,
only a man tired
of seeing people so severe.
Today you have good fortune,
receive her in Carmel;
see that the day is coming,
wake up from your sleep.
-- Bl Anne of St Bartholomew, ocd
translated by ocdsister
-o-
Bl Anne wrote this poem, probably between 1612-1614, for her community to celebrate Advent and the coming of Christmas. The second verse of the last quatrain states "receiver her in Carmel." You may not be in Carmel, but you can receive the expectant Mary (and Joseph) in your heart.
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