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|    15 Jun 09 12:12:07    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              - Psalm 119:11-16 -               I have hidden your word in my heart        that I might not sin against you.        Praise be to you, O Lord;        teach me your decrees.        With my lips I recount        all the laws that come from your mouth.        I rejoice in following your statutes        as one rejoices in great riches.        I meditate on your precepts        and consider your ways.        I delight in your decrees;        I will not neglect your word.        __________________________               "Give me, O Lord, a steadfast heart, which no unworthy affection may       drag       downwards; give me an unconquered heart, which no tribulation can wear out;       give       me an upright heart, which no unworthy purpose can tempt aside."        - Thomas Aquinas                     <><><><><>       June 15th - St. Landelinus, OSB Abbot (RM)              Born at Vaux near Bapaume, France, c. 625; died c. 686. Though carefully       raised       by Bishop Saint Aubert of Cambrai, Saint Landelinus went astray for a time.       We       often take it for granted that we must teach children about the lures and       dangers of the world and the need for continual prayer and watchfulness to       avoid       the pitfalls. Apparently, Bishop Aubert instilled only innocence and virtue       into       Landelinus. Unprepared to handle the seductions of the world, Landelinus       fell in       with bad company and became a robber. He was struck with terror when one of       his       companions died suddenly. Recognizing his error, he flew to Saint Aubert and       threw himself at the feet of the good bishop who had never ceased praying       for       Landelinus's repentance.              Aubert gave him the penance of making reparations in a monastery for some       years.       This Landelinus undertook with fervor and contrition. His zeal became such       that       Aubert ordained him deacon and, at the age of 30, priest. He was assigned to       preach but begged to be allowed to continue his penitential life as a       hermit.       With Aubert's permission, Landelinus retired to Laubach on the banks of the       Sambre.              He attracted several disciples to him, who each lived in a separate cell. In       654, they joined in community life by founding the Lobbes (Lanbacum) Abbey.       When       the abbey was complete, the brothers tried to convince Landelinus to govern       them. Feeling himself unworthy to lead saints, he left them under the       direction       of Saint Ursmar and again sought solitude. A second time, disciples gathered       leading to the establishment of Aulne Abbey in 656, which now belongs to the       Cistercians. The pattern repeated itself with the founding of the abbey at       Walers (657). Finally, Landelinus and his companions Saints Domitian and       Hadelinus erected some cells in a thick forest between Mons and       Valenciennes.       Again, disciples found them and Créspin (Crepy, Crespiacum) Abbey was       founded in       670. Realizing that God might be telling him something, Landelinus agreed to       govern this flock, which he did until his death. While continuing his       penitential courses, Landelinus began preaching in the nearby villages.       Thus, he       fulfilled God's plan for his life (Benedictines, Encyclopedia, Husenbeth).              In art, Saint Landelinus is portrayed as he is dying in sackcloth and ashes,       while the devil carries his former companion to hell. He might also be shown       in       Mass vestments, striking water from the earth with his pastoral staff       (Roeder).       Landelinus is venerated in Cambrai (Roeder).                     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       You have not chosen me: but I have chosen you; and have appointed you, that       you       should go, and should bring forth fruit; and your fruit should remain: that       whatsoever you shall ask of the Father in my name, he may give it you.       (John       15:16)                     <><><><>        The Fifteen Secret Tortures of Our Lord               Revealed to the pious, God-loving Sister Mary Magdalen of the Sancta Clara       Order, Franciscan, who lived, died and was beatified in Rome. Jesus       fulfilled       the wish of this Sister who desired ardently to know something about the       secret       tortures which He endured the night before His death.              "The Jews considered Me as the most wretched man living on earth so that is       why       . . ."              "They fastened My feet with a rope and dragged Me over the stepping stones       of       the staircase, down into a filthy, nauseating cellar."              "They took off my clothes and stung My body with iron joints."              "They attached a rope around My body and pulled Me along the ground, from       end to       end."              "They hanged Me on a wooden piece with a slipknot until I slipped out and       fell       down. Overwhelmed by this torture, I wept bloody tears."              "They tied Me to a post and pierced My body with arms."              "They struck Me with stones and burnt Me with blazing embers and torches."              "They pierced Me with awls; sharp spears tore My skin, flesh and arteries       out of       My body."              "They tied Me to a post and made Me stand, barefoot, on an incandescent       metal       sheet."              "They crowned Me with an iron crown and wrapped My eyes with the dirtiest       possible rags."              "They made me sit on a chair covered with sharp pointed nails, causing deep       wounds in My body."              "They poured on My wounds liquid lead and resin and, after this torture,       they       pressed Me on the nailed chair, so the nails went, deeper and deeper into my       flesh."              "For shame and affliction, they drove needles into the holes of My uprooted       beard. Then they tied My hands behind My back and led Me walking out of       prison       with strikes and blows."              "They threw Me upon a cross and attached Me so tightly that I could hardly       breathe any more."              "They threw at My head as I lay on the earth, and they stepped on Me,       hurting My       breast."              "They poured into My mouth the most immodest excretions, as they uttered the       most infamous expressions about Me."              Then Jesus added:              "My daughter, I desire that you let everyone know these fifteen secret       tortures,       in order that every one of them be honored."              "Anyone who daily offers Me, with love, one of these sufferings and says       with       fervor the following prayer, will be rewarded with eternal glory on the day       of       judgement."              Devotional Prayer:              "My Lord and My God, it is my unchangeable will to honor You in these       fifteen       secret torments when You shed Your Precious Blood. As many times as there       are       grains of sand around the seas, as grains of wheat in the fields, as blades       of       grass in the meadows, as fruit in the orchards, as leaves on the trees, as       flowers in the gardens, as stars in the sky, as angels in Heaven, as       creatures       on earth - so many thousands of times may You be glorified, praised and       honored,       O most love-worthy Lord Jesus Christ - Your Holiest Heart, Your Precious       Blood,       Your Divine Sacrifice for mankind, the Holiest Sacrament of the Altar, The       Most       Holy Virgin Mary, the nine glorious choirs of Angels and the Blessed Phalanx       of              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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