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|    On the Royal Road of the Holy Cross: [XI    |
|    01 Aug 22 23:51:25    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              On the Royal Road of the Holy Cross: [XIII]              Man is not by nature inclined to carry the cross, to love the cross,       to chasten the body, and bring it into subjection; (I Cor. 9:27) to       refuse honors, to submit to insults with goodwill, to despise himself       and welcome disparagement; to bear all adversity and loss, and to       desire no kind of prosperity in this world. And if you trust in your       own strength, you will be unable to achieve any of these things. But       if you trust in the Lord, you will be given strength from Heaven, and       the world and the flesh will become subject to your will. Neither will       you fear your enemy the Devil, if you are armed with faith and signed       with the Cross of Christ.       --Thomas à Kempis--Imitation of Christ Bk 2, Ch 12              <<>><<>><<>>       August 2nd - Bl. Joan of Aza              d. 1190       Matron praise is due in her own right; to beauty of soul she added       beauty of body, and both were handed on to the greatest of her sons              The mother of St. Dominic is said to have been born in the castle of       Aza, near Aranda in Old Castile; nothing is known of her childhood,       but doubtless her marriage took place when she was very young,       according to the custom of the time and country. Her husband was       Felix, perhaps de Guzman, who was warden of the small town of       Calaruega in the province of Burgos, of which Dante writes in speaking       of St. Dominic: "Happy Calaroga I there where the gentle breeze       whispers and wanders among the young flowers that bloom over the       garden of Europe, near that shore where the waves break and behind       which the great sun sinks at evening."              Here they lived and here were born to them four children, Antony, who       became a canon of St. James and sold all that he had that he might       serve the poor and sick in a hospital; Bl. Mannes, who followed his       younger brother, Dominic; and an unknown daughter, whose two sons       became preaching friars.              The greatest of these children was a child of promise, for when Antony       and Mannes were already grown up and clerics, Joan wished for another       son and prayed to that end in the abbey-church of Silos; and a vision       of St. Dominic of Silos is said to have appeared to her in sleep,       telling her that a son would be born to her and that he would be a       shining light to the Church: and she in thankfulness determined that       he should be baptized Dominic.              While the child was yet unborn Bl. Joan dreamed "that she bore a dog       in her womb and that it broke away from her with a burning torch in       its mouth wherewith it set the world aflame"; this dog became a symbol       of the Dominican Order and in later ages gave rise to the pun Domini       canes, "the watch-dogs of the Lord".              His godmother at his baptism (or, as some say, Bl. Joan again)       likewise had a dream in which the babe appeared with a shining star       upon his forehead, enlightening the world: wherefore is a star often       shown upon images of the saint. Dominic remained under the care of his       mother till he was seven years old, and then was sent to school with       his uncle, the parish priest of Gumiel d'Izan. Other stories are       told, but by later writers, about the saint's infancy.              It has not been given to many mothers of saints to be themselves       beatified, and Joan achieved this distinction by her own virtues and       not by those of her children: it is not unusual for hagiographers to       praise the parents of their heroes, but the mother of St. Dominic such       praise is due in her own right; to beauty of soul she added beauty of       body, and both were handed on to the greatest of her sons.               Her cultus dates from the moment of her death; a hermitage at Uclés,       where she would go to visit the commandery of the Knights of St.       James, was called after her, and likewise a chapel in the cemetery at       Calaruega. At the request of King Ferdinand VII this cultus was       confirmed in 1828.              It is to be feared that the little we are told concerning Bl. Joan       does not rest upon a very sound basis of evidence. See, however,       Ganay, Les Bienheureuses Dominicaines, pp. 13 seq. R. Castano,       Monografia de Santa Joanna (1900); Procter, Dominican Saints, pp.       215-219 and the standard lives of St. Dominic .                     Saint Quote:       There are in truth three states of the converted: the beginning, the       middle, and the perfection. In the beginning, they experience the       charms of sweetness; in the middle, the contests of temptation; and in       the end, the fullness of perfection.       --Pope St. Gregory the Great              Bible Quote:       If you keep My commandments, you will abide in My love. (John 15:10)                     <><><><>       Meditation for troubled times:               Turn out all thoughts of doubt and fear and resentment. Never       tolerate them if you can help it. Bar the windows and doors of your       mind against them, as you would bar your home against a thief who       would steal in to take away your treasures. What greater treasures can       you have than faith and courage and love? All these are stolen from       you by doubt and fear and resentment. Face each day with peace and       hope. They are results of true faith in God. Faith gives you a feeling       of protection and safety that you can get in no other way.       -- From Twenty-Four Hours a Day              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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