So our Mass goes back, without essential change, to the age when it first developed out of the oldest liturgy of all. It is still redolent of that liturgy, of the days when Cæsar ruled the world and thought he could stamp out the faith of Christ, when our fathers met together before dawn and sang a hymn to Christ as to a God. The final result of our enquiry is that, in spite of unsolved problems, in spite of later changes, there is not in Christendom another rite so venerable as ours. ~Fortescue
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Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Wednesday, February 28, 2018
~~Taken
from The White Paradise
(1952)
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Mortification of the senses by a strict rule of
life, mortification of intellect and will by obedience, mortification of the
whole man by solitude – these are the ramparts and fosses behind which he
entrenches himself, who has been chosen by Grace. The three practices thus
briefly indicated make up what is usually called “Carthusian penance.”
To be sorry for the life one has lived; to be
converted, that is, to turn from the world and direct one’s way toward God:
this is the first step in the Carthusian life, as in every religious life; with
this act we begin this life. Those whom the divine Voice calls to the solitude
of our cloisters have heard the words of the Gospel: “Do penance”; and “Go,
sell whatsoever thou hast.” Above all, they have set before themselves the task
of detaching themselves from all created things, of breaking the chains of our
bondage.
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The acts of detachment, strictness toward
oneself, and submission are and always have been required of a life dedicated
to the worship of Him Who has naught to do with things that are not. To live by
God alone and for God alone, that is the heart of our secret and the true
essence of our solitude.
There are not many souls that have the power to
recognize the beauty of the Absolute, thus set forth; so deep have the children
of Adam fallen. Rare are the souls intrepid enough the acknowledge their very
nonentity. Rare are the souls which really dare to be nothing, and which, in
that very act, are humble enough to be content to be divine and to be sons of the
Most High, to be in short crucified and glorified in Him.
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Without doubt, these things will seem like
madness to the world’s wisdom, for the world lives upon the passing shadows of
things, while we tell you of reality, pure and eternal. The world has not the
power to know either our life or our love.
For our life is God; and our love is God again;
and our sure, certain and perfect victory is nothing else than God Himself. God
is exactly what the world knows not. Therefore, the world can neither estimate
the extent of our victory nor gain the slightest inkling of the victory of
Christ in us. “Have confidence, I have overcome the world.”
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
The Virtue of Obedience
Esteem
for Obedience
(Meditation by Fr. Eugenio Escribano, 1954)
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The most pernicious temptation against
obedience is contempt, sizing it up as something mean and unworthy of a human
being, or at least as indecorous for cultured and noble minds.
The reluctance experienced by Satan in submitting to God, which made him cry out I will not serve!; the self-elation which drove our first parents to gamble away their own and all their prosperity's inheritance by an act of rebellion against their Father and Creator; that inward struggle which takes place within the soul of every one of us when it comes to surrendering our will to the will of another; these things are not trivialities; and therefore obedience is not something to be brushed aside with a sneer; because obedience is given only at a very high price, at the cost of breaking in our natural appetites, and going through a death-like agony in the process. Call obedience what you will, but deem it not contemptible. It is not a contemptible thing to refrain the human personality from running wild through the regions of caprice and savage independence.
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To obey wholeheartedly is noble, most noble; if
only because no other virtue taxes us so sorely: neither the repressing of
anger, nor the stern bridling of sensuality. Noble, most noble, is that which
one obtains only by dint of absolute
self-denial and high-mindedness; namely, to deposit into another's keeping
not merely external acts of submission --any slave or beast of burden at the
crack of the master's whip will do that-- but also the reins of our internal
desire, sacrificing our own wishes for the sake of some great good which
surpasses human fickleness and even human reasoning. Say what you will, then,
about obedience, but do not hold it in contempt.
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Do not despise obedience, obedience is divine, and
the divine is not despicable. Divine, not only because as St. Paul says, “Authority comes from God only” (Rom.
13:1), but also because of Christ’s example. The God Who became Man, possessing
the human faculties of the mind and the will, was by His very Nature our only
Sovereign --This title is written on his cloak, over his thigh: the King of
kings, and the Lord of lords (Apoc. 19:16); He had the Eternal and inalienable
right to present Himself to the High Priest in the Holy of Holies and say: “Deliver unto Me the attributes of the
High-Priesthood, I am the Eternal Priest;” He could have stood before the
all-powerful Roman Emperor and said to him: “Yield
me that throne, it is Mine, through Me kings reign;” He had a perfect right
to exercise dominion over every household in the Name of His Father “from Whom all fatherhood in heaven and on
earth takes its title” (Eph. 3:15); He was God, God’s Equal; and yet, He
forwent the privileges due to His Godhead; He hid them away, as though they did
not belong to Him; He lived as a man, appeared in most of His manifestations
just as a man; He lived as a slave:
“He dispossessed Himself, accepted an obedience which brought Him to death, death on a cross.” --(Philip i, ii, 6-8)
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This is the meaning of the Cross of Christ!
There we have the great lesson of the Crucifix! So before you despise
obedience, despise your crucifix, if you dare; tear it from the Altar; tear it
from your heart!
My God, crucified through obedience: Thou knowest well how hard it is for me to obey; I instinctively loathe humble submission; but one thing I will never do: I will never say that obedience is something low and mean. Thou wert not low and mean, and Thou wast the great Model of all who obey.
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Religious Men and Women
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