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|    Waldtraud to All    |
|    An Angel says    |
|    15 May 09 12:11:33    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              An Angel says, 'Never borrow from the future. If you worry about what may       happen tomorrow and it doesn't happen, you have worried in vain. Even if it       does happen, you have to worry twice.'                     May 15th - Saint Isidore of Madrid, Mystic        (d. 1170)              Saint Isidore the Farmer, a perennially popular Saint in Spain, was born       near       Madrid of very poor but very Christian parents, who early inspired in him       love       for God and horror of sin. His education was accomplished entirely by the       Holy       Spirit who taught him, without books, the science of salvation.              He married a wife rich in virtue, Maria Torribia, and God blessed them with       a       son whom they brought up in the sentiments of their own piety. The child       fell       into a well, which is still shown in Madrid, and drowned; but when his       parents       prayed he might be returned to them, the water rose to ground level and       brought       up the child full of life and health. They promised then to separate,       apparently out of gratitude to God, and to live in perpetual continence.              Saint Isidore's wife became a hermit like himself; Maria, too, performed       miracles and merited after her death the name of Santa Maria de la Cabeza,       meaning Head, because her head, conserved in a reliquary and carried in       procession, has often brought down rain from heaven for the afflicted       countryside. Her remains are honored by all of Spain by pilgrimages and       processions at Torrelaguna, where they were transferred in 1615.              Saint Isidore himself was a day-laborer on a farm near Madrid, but every day       found him at Mass in one of the churches of the city before he set out for       his       daily task. His employer desired to verify whether he was wasting time       during       his work, and one day saw two mysterious personages helping the holy worker       to       guide his plow; Isidore himself told him they were Angels. Afterwards the       wealthy owner became still more convinced that piety was useful in all       occupations. For not only did his worker bring back to life one of his       horses,       which he very much needed; when his daughter, too, died, she was resurrected       by       the Saint. A fountain of water which the Saint caused to surge up by       striking       the ground still exists.              Saint Isidore, though poor, shared all he had with the poor; and one day,       when       no provisions were left, his cupboard was found well furnished when still       another beggar arrived.              Saint Isidore died some time after his wife; and forty years later his       remains,       which had been in extremely wet ground, were found incorrupt. They were       taken       into the Church of Saint Andrew and re-interred there; miracles have been       countless, and celestial music has often been heard at his tomb. He has       protected the city of Seville, making himself visible occasionally; and the       kings of Spain themselves urged his canonization, which was carried out in       1622       by Pope Gregory XV.              Source: Les Petits Bollandistes: Vies des Saints, by Msgr. Paul Guérin       (Bloud       et Barral: Paris, 1882), Vol. 5.                     Saint Quote:       I am dying for God, and God will care for my children.       -Saint Luis just before execution when pleading for the lives of his fellow       prisoners who were family men; his children were his parishioners              Bible quote:       He who sent Me is with Me; He has not left Me alone, because I always do the       things that are pleasing to Him. (John 8:29)                            <><><><>       Prayer to St. Dymphna - Chastity              Most pure virgin, St. Dymphna, we live at a time when many       are intent on satisfying every carnal appetite. Your single-       minded dedication to Christ alone is providential and       inspiring. Please help us by your power with God to see life in       proportion as you did. With your aid we propose to perform all       our actions for a pure motive, and promptly to resist all our       evil inclinations. Amen.                     <><><><>       Psalm 50 (51)              God, have mercy on me              Take pity on me, Lord, in your mercy; in your abundance of mercy wipe       out my guilt. Wash me ever more from my guilt and cleanse me from       my sin.              For I know how guilty I am: my sin is always before me.              Against you, you alone have I sinned, and I have done evil in your       sight. Know this, so that you may give just sentence and an unbiased       judgement.              See, I was conceived in guilt, in sin my mother conceived me; but you       love truth in the heart, and deep within me you have shown me your       wisdom.              You will sprinkle me with hyssop, and I will be made clean; you will       wash me, and I will be whiter than snow. You will make me hear the       sound of joy and gladness; the bones you have crushed will rejoice.              Turn your face away from my sins and wipe out all my transgressions;       create a pure heart in me, God, put a steadfast spirit into me.              Do not send me away from your presence, or withdraw your holy spirit       from me; give me again the joy of your salvation, and be ready to       strengthen me with your spirit.              I will teach the unjust your ways, and the impious will return to you.       Free me from the guilt of bloodshed, God, God my saviour, and my       voice will glory in your justice.              Open my lips, Lord, and my mouth will proclaim your praise; for you do       not delight in sacrifices: if I offered you a burnt offering, it would not       please you. The true sacrifice is a broken spirit: a contrite and humble       heart, O God, you will not refuse.              Be pleased, Lord, to look kindly on Sion, so that the walls of Jerusalem       can be rebuilt, Then indeed you will accept the proper sacrifices, gifts       and burnt offerings; then indeed will bullocks be laid upon your altar.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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