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|    Weedy to All    |
|    Why do you delay?    |
|    16 Jan 23 00:36:10    |
      From: richarra@gmail.com              Why do you delay?              Why do you delay, why are you afraid? Believe, give praise, and       receive. Let humility be bold, let modesty be confident. This is no       time for virginal simplicity to forget prudence. In this matter alone,       O prudent Virgin, do not fear to be presumptuous. Though modest       silence is pleasing, dutiful speech is now more necessary. Open your       heart to faith, O blessed Virgin, your lips to praise, your womb to       the Creator. See, the desired of all nations is at your door, knocking       to enter. If he should pass by because of your delay, in sorrow you       would begin to seek him afresh, the One whom your soul loves. Arise,       hasten, open. Arise in faith, hasten in devotion, open in praise and       thanksgiving. Behold the handmaid of the Lord, she says, be it done to       me according to your word.       -- Saint Bernard of Clairvaux from a homily              <<>><<>><<>>       January 16th – Saint Melas of Rhinocolura , Bishop       (also known as Melantius)              Died c. 385. When in the 4th century a decree was issued for the exile       of all bishops who did not convert to Arianism, the officers appointed       to enforce it found Melas engaged in trimming the lamps of his church       in Rhinocolura, a little town on the Mediterranean near the boundary       between Egypt and Palestine. No one would have thought he was a       bishop, for he was clad in an old cloak fastened with a girdle and       soiled with oil. Mistaking him for a burger or workman, they asked to       see the bishop and he replied that he would take them to him. He led       them to his own house and, as they were tired from their journey, made       them sit at table, set food before them, and brought water to wash       their hands. After this refreshment they said they would now see the       bishop and he then told them who he was. "But I am the bishop," he       said, "What is your business?"              They were so taken aback that, after they had confessed their mission,       they refused to interfere with him. Out of respect, they said, they       could not do otherwise. "But," he replied, "I do not mind what       suffering I am subject to. I am accustomed to austerity. And I will       willingly go into exile for the sake of my principles." He would not       shrink from the sufferings to which other bishops who held the same       sentiments as himself were exposed, and insisted on sharing their       exile. Such was the quality and spirit of those who in those days       remained true to the Christian faith (Benedictines, Gill).              Saint Quote:       Thy name, betokening beauty, befits thy life, foretells thy splendor       in the glory of Thy holy cross. The cross exalts thee, the blessed       cross loves thee, the bitter cross prepares for thee the joys of the       light to come. The mystery of the cross shines in thee with a twofold       beauty: for by the cross thou dost vanquish insults and dost preach to       men the Divine blood shed on the cross. Give fervor to our languid       hearts, and take us under thy care, that so, by the victory of the       cross, we may reach our home in heaven. Amen       --Pope Saint Damasus              Bible Quote:       In thy sight are all they that afflict me; my heart hath expected       reproach and misery. And I looked for one that would grieve together       with me, but there was none: and for one that would comfort me, and I       found none. And they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they       gave me vinegar to drink." (Ps. 68:21-22)                     <><><><>       Prayer to the Holy Name        St. Alphonsus Liguori              O my Jesus, You are the Saviour       who has given Your blood and Your life for me,       I pray You to write Your adorable name on my poor heart;       so that having it always imprinted in my heart by love,       I may also have it ever on my lips,       by invoking it in all my necessities.       If the devil tempts me,       Your name will give me strength to resist him;       if I lose confidence, Your name will animate me to hope;       if I am in affliction, Your name will comfort me,       by reminding me of all You have endured for me.       If I find myself cold in Your love,       Your name will inflame me by reminding me       of the love You have shown me.       I have fallen into so many sins       because I did not call on You;       from henceforth Your name shall be       my defense,       my refuge,       my hope,       my only consolation,       my only love.       Thus do I hope to live and so do I hope to die,       having Your name always on my lips.       Amen              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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