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|    Never weary in prayer.    |
|    19 Jun 23 01:06:59    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              Never weary in prayer.              Never weary in prayer. When one day you see how unexpectedly your       prayer has been answered, then you will deeply regret that you have       prayed so little. Prayer changes things for you. Practice praying       until your trust in God has become strong. And then pray on, because       it has become so much a habit that you need it daily. Keep praying       until prayer seems to become communion with God. That is the note on       which true times of prayer should end. I pray that I may form the       habit of daily prayer. I pray that I may find the strength I need, as       a result of this communion.       --From Twenty-Four Hours a Day              <<>><<>><<>>       19 June – St Juliana Falconieri OSM               Virgin and Foundress of the Religious Sisters of the Order of       Servites, Mystic, apostle of charity – born in 1270 at Florence, Italy       and died on 12 June 1341 at Florence, Italy of natural causes.               Patronages – sick people, sickness. Her relics lie at the church of       San Annunziata in Florence which was built by her father.              Juliana Falconieri was born in answer to prayer, in 1270. Her father       built the splendid church of the Annunziata in Florence, while her       uncle, Blessed Alexius, became one of the founders of the Servite       Order. Under his care Juliana grew up, as he said, more like an angel       than a human being. Such was her modesty that she never used a mirror       or gazed upon the face of a man during her whole life. The mere       mention of sin made her shudder and tremble and once hearing a scandal       related she fell into a dead swoon.              Her devotion to the sorrows of Our Lady drew her to the Servants of       Mary and, at the age of 14, she refused an offer of marriage and       received the habit from St Philip Benizi de Damaini (1233-1285)       himself, one of the seven holy founders.              Her sanctity attracted many novices, for whose direction she was       bidden to draw up a rule and thus with reluctance she became foundress       of the “Mantellate”. The Servites’ dress consisted of a black gown,       secured by a leather girdle and a white veil. Because the gown had       short sleeves to facilitate work, people called the sisters of the new       Order “Mantellate.” The sisters devoted themselves especially to the       care of the sick and other works of mercy.She was with her children as       their servant rather than their mistress, while outside her convent       she led a life of apostolic charity, converting sinners, reconciling       enemies and healing the sick by sucking with her own lips their       ulcerous sores.              She was sometimes rapt for whole days in ecstasy and her prayers saved       the Servite Order when it was in danger of being suppressed. She was       visited in her last hour by angels in the form of white doves and       Jesus Himself, as a beautiful child, crowned her with a garland of       flowers. She wasted away through a stomach disease, which prevented       her taking food. She bore her silent agony with constant cheerfulness,       grieving only for the privation of Holy Communion.              At last, when, in her seventieth year, she had sunk to the point of       death, she begged to be allowed once more to see and adore the Blessed       Sacrament. It was brought to her cell, and reverently laid on a       corporal, which was placed over her heart. At this moment she expired       and the Sacred Host disappeared. After her death the form of the Host       was found stamped upon her heart in the exact spot over which the       Blessed Sacrament had been laid. Immediately after her death she was       honoured as a saint.              The Servite Order was approved by Pope Martin V in the year 1420. Pope       Benedict XIII recognised the devotion long paid to her and granted the       Servites permission to celebrate the feast of the Blessed Juliana.       Pope Clement XII Canonised her in the year 1737 and extended the       celebration of her feast day to the entire Church. Juliana is usually       represented in the habit of her Order with a host upon her breast.              https://anastpaul.com/2019/06/19/                     Saint Quote :       We must begin with a strong and constant resolution to give ourselves       wholly to God, professing to Him, in a tender, loving manner, from the       bottom of our hearts, that we intend to be His without any reserve,       and then we must often go back and renew this same resolution.       --St. Francis de Sales              Bible Quote       To Abraham were the promises made and to his seed. He saith not, And       to his seeds, as of many: but as of one, And to thy seed, which is       Christ. (Galatians 3:16)              <><><><>       Oh, how good and delightful it is to dwell in the Heart of Jesus!       Thy Heart, O good Jesus, is a precious treasure, a precious pearl       which we have found by digging the field of Thy Body.              Who will cast aside this pearl? Nay, rather I will give all I have,       I will exchange all my thoughts and desires and purchase it.              I will cast all my care on the Heart of the Lord Jesus and He will       provide for me without fail. I will adore in this temple,       this Holy of Holies, this Ark of the Testament, and I will praise the name       of the Lord, saying with David, "I have found my heart that I may pray       to my God. And I have found the heart of my King, my Brother, my Friend,       the benign Jesus, and why shall I not adore?" Assuredly I shall pray.              For His Heart is mine. I will say it boldly, for Christ is my Head,       is not what belongs to my Head mine? Therefore as the eyes of my corporal       head are truly my eyes, so is my spiritual heart my heart.              Therefore, it is well with me: truly I have but one Heart with Jesus       and what wonder that there should be but one heart with the multitude       of believers.       --Saint Jean Eudes              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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