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|    15 Jun 21 00:09:41    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              On God's Graciousness to Those who Love Him [I]              THE DISCIPLE.        Oh, my God and my All! (1 Cor.15:28; John 20:28) What more can I       possess? What greater joy can I desire? Word of sweetness and delight       to all who love the Word better than the world and its treasures? My       God and my All! To the wise, these words suffice and he who loves You       will delight to repeat them again and again. When You are present, all       is joy; when you are absent, all is gloom. You bring rest to the       heart, true peace and true gladness. You cause us to think well of       all, and to praise You in all, for nothing can give us lasting joy       without You.       --Thomas à Kempis --Imitation of Christ Bk 3, Ch 34              <<>><<>><<>>       June 15th - Saint Germaine Cousin, Virgin       c.1579-1601               GERMAINE COUSIN was born about 1579 in the village of Pibrac, near       Toulouse, in southern France. Her mother died soon after giving birth       to her, and her father, a farm worker, married again. Germaine was in       poor health and physically handicapped from birth; her right hand was       withered and paralyzed, and she suffered from scrofula, a form of       tuberculosis resulting in ugly skin eruptions, particularly around the       neck. Her father and stepmother were apparently revolted at her       physical condition and gave her as little attention as possible; they       fed her with scraps of food and made her sleep apart from the other       children in a stable, or under a staircase. As Germaine grew up, she       was given no education and, to be kept out of the way, was sent to the       fields to watch over sheep. These are the conditions in which she       lived until her death at the age of twenty-two.               The only thing that distinguishes Germaine's history from countless       others just as wretched or worse, is her hope and courage. Her life,       which the average person would probably regard as unbearable, she       accepted gratefully, for its very privations allowed her to express       her love of God. Her food, little of it as there was, was something       for her to share with the beggars who roamed the countryside and were       even less fortunate than she. Germaine's long hours in the fields       gave her opportunities for prayer or for simple talks with the small       children of the neighborhood, explaining to them the need for knowing       and loving God. Mass was the most important event in each day, even       though it meant leaving her flocks and walking a long way to church, a       journey made dangerous by the necessity of fording a broad stream that       was often swollen by rain.               As the years went by, Germaine's neighbors gradually came to realize       the nobility of spirit the girl possessed. Stories began to       accumulate about her: on her way to church in the morning, she had       been seen to come out of the stream with completely dry clothes; her       sheep never strayed in her absence and were never attacked by the       wolves that lurked in the nearby forests waiting for just such       opportunities. Finally, her family came to a tardy realization of the       extraordinary person in their midst and made some shamefaced attempts       to treat her in a more humane fashion. She preferred, however, to       continue just as she had in the past; it made little difference, in       any event, for her life was running out. On a summer morning in 1601,       she was found dead, lying on her bed-a pile of straw underneath a       staircase.               Germaine was buried in the village church and years later, in 1644,       her body was found to be incorrupt; after 16 years it was       re-examined and still was well preserved. Miracles had been       attributed to her intercession by this time, and the people of the       village where she had been so cruelly treated were now praying to her       in increasing numbers. Official confirmation of Germaine's sanctity       came in 1867, when she was canonized by Pope Pius IX.              http://www.geocities.com/barats2000/JuneFeasts.html                     Saint Quote:       Let us learn from Jesus in the manger, to hold the things of the world       in such esteem as they deserve.       --St. Francis de Sales              Bible Quote:       He humbled himself, becoming obedient unto death, even to the death of       the cross. 9 For which cause God also hath exalted him, and hath given       him a name which is above all names: 10 That in the name of Jesus       every knee should bow, of those that are in heaven, on earth, and       under the earth: (Philippians 2:8-10)                     <><><><>       Prayers to Saint Philip Neri       for every day of the week              FOR TUESDAY:       Prayer to obtain the virtue of Purity.              Glorious Philip, who didst ever keep unsullied the white lily of Thy       purity, with such great honor to thyself that the brightness of this       fair virtue dwelt in thine eyes, shone forth from thy hands, and cast       its fragrance over Thy whole body, causing it to exhale such sweet       perfume as gave consolation, fervour, and devotion, to all who abode       with thee; O obtain for me from the Holy Spirit of God so true a love       for that most beauteous virtue, that neither the words nor bad       examples of sinners may ever make an impression on my soul. O never       suffer me in any way to lose that lovely virtue; and seeing that       avoidance of occasions, prayer, labour, humility, mortification of the       senses, frequent use of the sacraments, were the arms with which thou       didst conquer the dread enemy of the flesh, even so obtain for me, I       pray thee, grace to use these very arms to vanquish this same foe.       Take not away thy help from me; show forth that zeal in my behalf       which in thy life thou hadst for thy penitents, keeping them far       removed from all infection of the senses. Do this for me, my holy       advocate; in this fair virtue be thou ever my protector.              Pater. Ave. Gloria.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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