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      From: richarra@gmail.com              Of a Pure Mind and Simple Intention (3)              As iron cast into fire loses its rust and becomes glowing white, so he       who turns completely to God is stripped of his sluggishness and       changed into a new man. When a man begins to grow lax, he fears a       little toil and welcomes external comfort, but when he begins       perfectly to conquer himself and to walk bravely in the ways of God,       then he thinks these things less difficult which he thought so hard       before.       --Thomas à Kempis --Imitation of Christ Book 2, Chapter 4              <<>><<>><<>>       November 3rd – St. Sylvia of Rome, Widow        (also known as Silvia)              Died c. 572. Like all expectant mothers heavy with child--Sylvia was       expecting the great event, greater than a hurricane or a revolution,       the supreme phenomenon, the most extraordinary, historical, magical,       wonderful, fundamental event--great by the miracle of man and great by       the grace of God. For what do we know about Saint Sylvia? That she was       the mother of Gregory the Great, pope and doctor of the Church.              What sudden emotion to feel everything germinating, everything       connecting with the vast and mysterious workings of the universe!       Yesterday still only a girl, but from now on a leading character on       the stage of life. Yesterday young and charming love, sweet nothings,       carefree days, and then suddenly "crossing the line" and entering       another world--something unknown, like a bird from strange islands,       like the flutter of a palm tree in the desert, a whole new feeling of       life, a mysterious dance, a new wine . . . a quickening in the womb, a       son in the flesh.              To bear a child . . . as God bears mankind. In her womb and in her       mind, Sylvia feels responsible for her child. Her mission is not just       to give birth to the child but to compose the whole life of the man:       his body and soul, she will devote herself completely to him--for if       the mother gives birth to the body, does she not also wish to       influence the soul? " And so for nine months Sylvia waited and       planned.              The child was to be a boy, no doubt about that--though she cherished       her whole family, it was the son that stood out. She's already seen       him: a vision, a positive, creative vision. Will he be a senator, like       his father Gordian, a consul, the emperor? Will he be pope? A saint?       There is no limit to the imagination of a mother.              Now all this took place in Rome in AD 540. Vigilius was pope and       Vetegis was emperor—but who knows anything about them? It was a world       still in transition. On one side were the invasions, on the other were       the heresies. The child did brilliantly in his studies. He received a       fine Latin education that would serve to rule men and defend dogmas.       Already she saw him wearing the tri-colored toga of a Roman praetor.              But of what importance is the toga of man when compared with the robe       of God? Suddenly Gregory divested himself of all his responsibilities       and wealth and became a monk. The six villas that he owned in Sicily       he turned into six monasteries. He was 35. And Sylvia felt in her body       that the whole delicate structure of history was trembling.              There was a plague and the pope died. Sylvia decided that the next       pope was to be Gregory. In vain did he refuse, escape from Rome in a       wicker basket, hide in the forests and Pontine marshes. In the end of       course he was found--or betrayed--and with great rejoicing brought       back to the fold, where on Sept. 3, 590, he was consecrated pope.       Gregory was pope, and Sylvia had been his prophet. "I have lost all       the pleasures of peace," he murmured.              It was to be an heroic pontificate. The Lombards, who were devastating       Italy, had to be checked. The emperor in Constantinople had to be       confronted. Gregory wrote several works (particularly the Morals),       reformed the Church, brought the Arian Visigoths back to the true       faith, and evangelized England.              It was he who invented the phrase: Servant of the servants of God. His       most characteristic victory was to stamp out the heresy of Eutyches,       the patriarch of Constantinople, who maintained that the resurrection       of the body would take place in a subtle form, in an ethereal flesh.       Gregory replied that we will be resurrected in flesh and blood, as       literally palpable as was the body of Christ to Saint Thomas.              "I shall be clothed again with my flesh," says the Book of Job, and at       the Last Supper Jesus said: "This is my Body." One of the most moving       aspects of the Catholic faith is the dominion of the body,       semi-incorruptible and eternal.              By the time Gregory became pope, Sylvia had already entered a convent       and her husband had become a priest—simultaneously, like twins. It was       a time when Christianity was flourishing and it was the fashionable       thing to do. But Sylvia's role had been consummated. The mother       blended, merged, and rejoiced with the son (from the Encyclopedia).              Over her former house on the Coelian Hill in Rome a chapel was built       in her honor (Benedictines).                     Saint Quote:       No earthly pleasures, no kingdoms of this world can benefit me in any       way. I prefer death in Christ Jesus to power over the farthest limits       of the earth. He who died in place of us is the one object of my       quest. He who rose for our sakes is my one desire.       -- Saint Ignatius of Antioch              Bible Quote:        "In the multitude of words sin is not lacking, But he who restrains       his lips is wise." (Proverbs 10:19)                     <><><><>       Thy will be done               "Thy will be done" must be your oft-repeated prayer. And in the       willing of God's will there should be gladness. You should delight to       do that will because when you do, all your life goes right and       everything tends to work well for you in the long run. When you are       honestly trying to do God's will and humbly accepting the results,       nothing can seriously hurt you. Those who accept the will of God in       their life may not inherit the earth, but they will inherit real peace       of mind.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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