tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20137987087152060102024-03-05T21:28:39.075-06:00Adoramus Te, Domine!The Holy Spirit Adoration Sisters, commonly called Pink Sisters because of their rose colored habit, are a cloistered contemplative missionary Religious Congregation. Faithful to the Magisterium of the Catholic Church, the nuns pray for the needs of the whole world through their apostolate of perpetual adoration of the Blessed Sacrament.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.comBlogger94125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-90693575017169155772015-04-15T17:47:00.001-05:002015-04-15T17:47:33.038-05:00Press Release <br />
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<b>Bad Driburg / Generalate of the Holy Spirit Adoration Sisters from Steyl </b><br />
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In an official letter dated February 25, 2015, the Holy See has given the go signal for the beatification process for the Co-foundress and first Superior General of the Holy Spirit Adoration Sisters from Steyl, Adolfine Tönnies (Mother Mary Michael). On March 19 the so-called “Nihil Obstat” signed by Cardinal Angelus Amato was received. It opens the way for the beginning of the beatification process, which first begins on the diocesan level. On August 26, 2014, on the occasion of the centenary celebration of the mother house of the Sisters in Steyl (Netherlands), the request together with all the necessary documents regarding the opening of the process was presented to the Bishop of the Diocese of Roermond, Frans Wiertz.<br />
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Adolfine Tönnies was born on January 7, 1862 in Horst-Emscher (today Gelsenkirchen-Horst). Having completed her schooling and subsequent teacher training in Muenster, she worked for ten years as a teacher in the North German town of Rendsburg. With her desire to become a religious, she applied to the German priest Arnold Janssen, who had founded in 1875 in Steyl a house for the training of future missionaries. In 1891 he accepted Adolfine Tönnies in the Congregation of Missionary Sisters, which he had founded two years previously. When in 1896 he founded a second, contemplative Congregation, Adolfine Tönnies belonged to the founding Sisters of this community of the “Servants of the Holy Spirit of Perpetual Adoration,” whose superior and later Superior General she became. As a Sister she received the religious name Mary Michael. Although she lived in an enclosed cloister, she was with all her heart a missionary as well. She worked for the inner and outer development of her Congregation and founded new adoration convents in Germany, the Netherlands, the USA, the Philippines and China. She died on February 25, 1934 in Steyl. Today there are about 350 Steyl Adoration Sisters living in 22 convents in various parts of the world.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-2920663622847564942014-07-26T11:49:00.000-05:002014-07-26T11:49:00.662-05:00Diamond Jubilee<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container tr_bq" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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The call of God is always present in one's life, but where and when it is heard differs with each individual. Some hear it in childhood and, although they get sidetracked at times with other interests, they always seem to be heading in the direction of the monastery. This does not mean that these individuals are souls of special predilection or the like. In many instances their motivation can be less than perfect, but God uses all means, the perfect as well as the imperfect, to accomplish his designs. My own experience can be used as an example. When I was six years old my father died after a very brief illness. The reality of death and the sorrow of physical separation affected me deeply. I distinctly remember thinking to myself that I would never marry because of the grief and sorrow I would experience if my husband preceded me in death. This was hardly a pure motive for entering religious life, but I believe God used this experience and motivation to awaken in me the first stirrings of a religious vocation. Several years later there was a feature story about a cloistered-contemplative Order in the daily newspaper and I was fascinated as I read about these religious who totally lived for God in prayer, solitude, and penance. I felt myself drawn and attracted to this lifestyle. As the years passed I went through all the normal stages of young womanhood and at times seriously considered marriage and various forms of religious life. But deep within there was always that attraction and pull towards dedicating myself to God in a contemplative form of life.</blockquote>
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<i>(Our jubilarian, Sister Mary Gemma, on her vocation to the Holy Spirit Adoration Sisters)</i></div>
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Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-60674433867260186052013-11-11T15:58:00.003-06:002013-11-11T15:58:49.720-06:00TimeWell, 2013 kinda got away from us... just yesterday the trees were budding with fresh green leaves. Today those leaves are golden and red, a crunchy coating on the ground. As far as I know, each day still contains 24 hours, and each year 365 days; how is it that they speed by at such lighting pace? We live in the past: such marvelous memories. Or, we live in the future: such glorious hopes. Meanwhile, the present slips past, quiet and unnoticed.<br />
Or maybe the present is noticed, soaked in, enjoyed to the fullest. Time isn't flowing any faster or slower than usual but each moment overflows with blessings to the one who is alert to them. Sometimes blessings come wrapped in thorns, sometimes they're pillowy-soft. Always a gift from God, a chance to grow and expand our hearts.<br />
One day, we'll be in heaven where there is no more time, only an eternal NOW. Embrace it, live it while it is here.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-53061418533446676552013-03-25T16:12:00.000-05:002013-03-25T16:12:17.477-05:00It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like...Easter?Snow on Palm Sunday = Snow Rabbits!<br />
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<br />Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-47379548053666172052012-12-24T18:56:00.001-06:002012-12-24T18:56:23.476-06:00Merry Christmas!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-8934362464187552192012-11-26T20:33:00.006-06:002012-11-26T20:33:52.577-06:00Blessings Times 3<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
We joyfully welcome our third postulant!</div>
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<br />Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-43473417206926329692012-11-14T09:39:00.000-06:002012-11-14T09:39:07.730-06:00Smile!What if sanctity was as simple...or maybe even as difficult as a smile? Think about it: at work you often run into someone you know dislikes you or whom you dislike and you smile at them! Why? Because God dwells in them. Our founder St. Arnold taught us to smile at one another as we pass in the hallways: greeting the Trinity dwelling within the other.<br />
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Or what if you gave God your best smile when you are depressed or angry—that's virtue. It not only increases seratonin but brings to your mind God within you, helping you to go beyond how you are feeling. Our bedridden Sister always says: “Keep smiling—for him.” She never stops smiling and I know she suffers. So maybe holiness <i>can</i> be as easy (or as hard) as smiling.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-39554311379172848202012-10-25T20:54:00.001-05:002012-10-25T20:54:27.662-05:00All is Grace<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Congratulations to our newest postulant!</div>
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<i>O Holy Spirit, make me aware of the grandeur and dignity, glory and splendor of the God who dwells within me. Make me belong to him, live for him, and serve him in a spirit of awed reverence and humble devotion. Amen.</i></div>
</i><br />Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-58548932951324606142012-10-13T14:44:00.000-05:002012-10-13T14:44:24.755-05:00Following Jesus, by Fr. Jack Farley, SVDResponse to Christ is our Christian vocation. This call is a personal relationship. Primarily, it is not I who am seeking the Lord, but the Lord is seeking me. The purpose of spirituality is to let myself be found. Catherine of Siena expressed this in a unique way. She said: “God is running after you day and night as if God has nothing else to do than be occupied with you.” Can I imagine such a God who has nothing better to do than chase after me day and night?<br />
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Can I imagine such a God whose primary interest is to run after me? If I can convert myself to that God, my life will blossom. God is deeply, passionately in love with each of us. Jesus told us nothing more important than this. It is now for us to let this reality penetrate our whole being. God loves me now, as I am, not as I would like to be. Sometimes we prefer to believe that we love God rather than that God loves us.<br />
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Today, take time for prayer, time to connect with God's intense, loving presence: around, within, all over us. Prayer simply means: to think about God and to love God at the same time. It is important for us to be open to God's presence, alert to God's call, God's amazing invitation to discipleship, friendship, commitment.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-14738162527569558282012-09-09T13:54:00.000-05:002012-09-09T13:54:38.372-05:00A Special DayIt began...<br />
With a small, quiet voice: "Come, follow Me."<br />
"You are mine. I have chosen you."<br />
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It continued...<br />
With a response: "Yes, Lord, I will follow."<br />
"Where you lead, I will go."<br />
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She entered as a postulant on September 8.</div>
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Never be hurried by anything whatever. Nothing can be more pressing the the necessity for you: <span style="font-size: large;">peace before God.</span><br />St. Elizabeth Ann Seton</blockquote>
I've often heard it said that God never gives us more than we can handle. It's meant to be a comfort; even under a crushing burden, we need to remember that it isn't going to last forever and God provides the grace we need. <a href="http://kissesfromkatie.blogspot.com/">Katie Davis</a>, a 23-year-old from Tennessee who is a missionary in Uganda and mother to 13 girls, has a different take on this old adage. She says that God regularly gives her <i>way</i> more than she can handle. Her confidence in God is undimmed, however. She has an unshakable faith that the place where she reaches her limit of endurance is precisely the place where God takes over. She doesn't need to be strong, she just needs to let God's power shine through her. Katie's story and her <a href="http://kissesfromkatie.blogspot.com/">blog</a> is a reminder of how God's power is made perfect through weakness.<br />
We don't need to be strong and powerful to accomplish great things or survive the great trials of life. We just need to be small and docile in our Father's hands. Now <i>that</i> takes real strength!Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-83937155606581197452012-06-29T21:20:00.001-05:002012-06-29T21:20:27.008-05:00Mother Maria ElizabethAt the general chapter of the Society of the Divine Word (SVD). They are missionary priests and brothers and were also founded by St. Arnold Janssen.<br />
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<br />I want to be completely transformed into Your mercy and to be Your living reflection, O Lord. May the greatest of all divine attributes, that of Your unfathomable mercy, pass through my heart and soul to my neighbor.<br /><br />Help me, O Lord, that my eyes may be merciful, so that I may never suspect or judge from appearances, but look for what is beautiful in my neighbors’ souls and come to their rescue.<br /><br />Help me, that my ears may be merciful, so that I may give heed to my neighbors’ needs and not be indifferent to their pains and moanings. Help me, O Lord, that my tongue may be merciful, so that I should never speak negatively of my neighbor, but have a word of comfort and forgiveness for all.<br /><br />Help me, O Lord, that my hands may be merciful and filled with good deeds, so that I may do only good to my neighbors and take upon myself the more difficult and toilsome tasks.<br /><br />Help me, that my feet may be merciful, so that I may hurry to assist my neighbor, overcoming my own fatigue and weariness. My true rest is in the service of my neighbor.<br /><br />Help me, O Lord, that my heart may be merciful so that I myself may feel all the sufferings of my neighbor. I will refuse my heart to no one. I will be sincere even with those who, I know, will abuse my kindness. And I will lock myself up in the most merciful Heart of Jesus. I will bear my own suffering in silence. May Your mercy, O Lord, rest upon me.<br /><br />You Yourself command me to exercise the three degrees of mercy. The first: the act of mercy, of whatever kind. The second: the word of mercy — if I cannot carry out a work of mercy, I will assist by my words. The third: prayer — if I cannot show mercy by deeds or words, I can always do so by prayer. My prayer reaches out even there where I cannot reach out physically.<br /><br />O Lord Jesus, transform me into Yourself, for You can do all things. <br /><br /><a href="http://marian.org/divinemercy/story.php?NID=4302">~from the truly wonderful Divine Mercy app.</a>Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-58135831459022788732012-05-26T11:41:00.001-05:002012-05-26T11:41:44.578-05:00Pentecost Hope<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One of my favorite Pentecost readings is from the Vigil Mass: Ezekiel 37:1-14. Ezekiel is shown a plain of dry bones. A depressing scene...but when he prophesies as God commands him the bones come back to life. God then makes the promise to Israel: “...I will open your graves and have you rise from them....I will put my spirit upon you that you may live.”<br />
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The Easter season begins with Christ's Resurrection—the first fruits from the dead—which is a promise of our resurrection and victory over death. How is this done? St. Paul says (Romans 8:11) through Christ's Spirit who is given us on Pentecost. Imagine: the gift of the Spirit is only the first installment of what is to come! How great is the mercy of God!<br />
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The House of Israel was despairing: “Our hope is lost.” This is the devil's trump card: despair. May the gift of the Spirit this Pentecost renew hope within you. May he bring you back to life. May you know God's mercy.<br /> <i>“O my people! I will put my spirit within you that you may live....I have promised and I will do it.”</i>Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-553994090548343272012-04-14T11:28:00.000-05:002012-04-14T11:28:19.004-05:00Divine Mercy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oaXMsbij19hSqZv-ZqlyO_uHG64FmSh4dIeKtzMY_ooPArfavtmldF_FIs_lB2eeWTdTCEbYwaUpgx21CtyTiJEi8Ay9H7w7V8yo63-Mt20sxW5VICnGpRf_lMAtgeRKywxPBhj-BZg/s1600/!cid_040190209@21082007-192a.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oaXMsbij19hSqZv-ZqlyO_uHG64FmSh4dIeKtzMY_ooPArfavtmldF_FIs_lB2eeWTdTCEbYwaUpgx21CtyTiJEi8Ay9H7w7V8yo63-Mt20sxW5VICnGpRf_lMAtgeRKywxPBhj-BZg/s320/!cid_040190209@21082007-192a.gif" width="179" /></a>Imagine Peter after the Resurrection. I imagine—knowing myself—that although he knew he was forgiven by Jesus for his denial, he was still unable to forgive himself. He did not trust himself and did not feel able to carry out the role Jesus gave him as a “rock” of faith and leader of the Church.<br />
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In the Gospel of John Peter decides to go fishing—his “normal” life before Jesus. But when Jesus appears, his love is stirred and he impetuously swims to shore to be with him. After eating Jesus pulls Peter aside: “Peter, do you love me?” Jesus tells Peter, “Feed my lambs.” “Tend my flock.” “Feed my sheep.”<br />
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What is Jesus saying? Yes, you failed, but I still choose you; I still want you to carry out the role I have appointed for you. I believe in you.<br />
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May this story lead us to a renewed trust and love for God, even we we fail him and fail ourselves. O Jesus, I will trust in you!Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-73749115112152266532012-03-11T17:57:00.000-05:002012-03-11T17:57:46.400-05:00MysteryFor me the image of God as Father is a powerful one. He is my Spouse and Friend and Guide. I endured a terrible trial that left me wondering why God—my Father—had not protected me from it as he has protected me from so much in the past. God did not desire this suffering but He allowed it...I didn't understand.<br />
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But God IS a Father—a parent. He doesn't necessarily protect us from all suffering (like Mary did not try to stop Jesus from carrying the Cross) but he is there "carrying us all along our journey" (Deut 1:31) and suffering with us. What parent doesn't suffer double watching their child suffer?<br />
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Why didn't God shield me from this evil? I don't know, but I do know He—my Father—was with me throughout it, enabling me to come away stronger and using it as a source of grace for others.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-34199514843131079932012-02-22T00:00:00.000-06:002012-02-22T00:00:01.597-06:00Ash Wednesday<blockquote class="tr_bq">
Man is a duality <br />
of mysterious grandeur and pompous aridity,<br />
a vision of God and a mountain of dust,<br />
It is because of his being dust<br />
that his iniquities may be forgiven<br />
and it is because of his being an image<br />
that his righteousness is expected.<br />
(Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel)</blockquote>
On Ash Wednesday we are marked with ashes as a reminder of whence our bodies came and to what they will return. These forty days are a reminder of to what we aspire: Easter resurrection and union with God. Wishing you a blessed Lenten season!Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-78718117673538950412012-01-25T20:53:00.000-06:002012-01-25T20:53:01.576-06:00Be Still"The Lord himself will fight for you. You have only to keep still." (Exodus 14:14)<br />
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You have only to keep still...how hard that is for us to do! We feel we must <i>do</i> something when we have a problem but in reality we sometimes make it worse by doing what we think will "fix" it. <br />
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That doesn't mean to be passive. It means seek God's will and do it. For there would have been no miracle if the Israelites didn't go forward into the Red Sea.<br />
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What a scary scenario: an army rushing at you from behind. Moses yelling at you to walk into the midst of what used to be a sea. The wind howling. Chaos! So "be still," God says. Quiet your heart and go forward in God's will knowing that he, himself, will fight for you. Deo Gratias!Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-62730029350812306182012-01-06T18:26:00.001-06:002012-01-06T18:26:23.106-06:00150 Years<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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On January 7 we are celebrating the 150th birthday of our Co-foundress, Mother Mary Michael. Mother was not "romantically" minded when it came to the spiritual life but extremely practical and yet very cheerful. She emphasized the importance of being faithful in the little things of our life. The hidden "little fidelities" please God greatly and enable us to be faithful in bigger matters as well. Every Christian can use this idea of little fidelities as a way of deepening their relationship with God.<br />
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May our imitation of Mother Mary Michael who did ordinary things extraordinarily well and extraordinary things in an ordinary fashion help us grow in our love for God.<br />
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(for more about Mother Mary Michael, see our <a href="http://www.mountgraceconvent.org/digresshtml/michael.html">website</a>.)Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-44634300245794245932011-12-25T00:00:00.000-06:002011-12-24T22:57:33.071-06:00Merry Christmas!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-91046436328261635052011-12-15T06:49:00.003-06:002011-12-15T06:50:27.422-06:00One of Us<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody>
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And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us...<br />
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We've heard this so many times that I think we have become immune to what this means. It means God could now experience hunger, fatigue, emotions, temptations, etc. For he was "like us in all things but sin." Amazing!<br />
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Let us rejoice this Advent and Christmas season that the eternal Word "leapt down from heaven." From the bliss of heaven to become man (while remaining completely God: mystery indeed!), to know what it is like to be human—to show us what it means to be human for "Man revealed man to himself" <span style="font-size: x-small;">(<span style="font-size: small;"><i>Lumen Gentium</i></span> 43)</span> and to save us. Praised be Jesus Christ now and forever!Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-24144853165701963392011-11-20T07:00:00.000-06:002011-11-20T07:00:03.009-06:00Our King, Our Shepherd<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The liturgical year closes with the Solemnity of Christ the King. The readings use images of Christ the Good Shepherd to describe his reign. What kind of a king would compare himself with a shepherd? Only one whose power is so great that he has no fear of losing it and can thus humble himself greatly. In Ezekiel God describes how he tends his sheep: "I will rescue...I will pasture...I will heal, I will look after and tend my sheep." Compare that with the religious leaders of Ezekiels' time who "pastured themselves" and not their sheep.<br />
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As God shepherds us, so he asks us to do for others. In the Gospel parable, Christ the King comes at the end of time to judge. He separates the goats from the rams or those who "...gave me food, gave me drink, welcomed me, clothed me, visited me." For whatever you do for the least, you do for the Shepherd. May Christ our King teach us such compassion.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-43782000520328906282011-11-01T08:00:00.000-05:002011-11-01T08:00:18.375-05:00Burning Lamps<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Recently I read the Gospel parable of the ten virgins awaiting the Bridegroom with burning lamps. Something struck me: the five wise virgins also fell asleep. Whenever I hear this parable I always hope that I shall be one of the wise virgins who had enough oil to keep their lamps burning. But what does that mean? I know what it doesn't mean—perfection.<br />
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We seem to think the saints were perfect, but they were far from it! They too, like the five wise virgins, fell asleep at times. This All Saints Day is a day to realize that there are more saints than those canonized by Mother Church. They are the ones who had enough oil—love of God and neighbor—to keep their lamp burning until the Bridegroom came at their death. They are friends, family members, and even people who we could never get along with!<br />
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We are all imperfect and that is alright. God alone is perfect. He does not desire that from us but only fidelity and a constant striving to be ever more faithful to Him in our vocation (whatever it may be) as a Christian. Happy All Saints Day! May we be counted among them one day.Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-61256016146208814872011-10-18T14:54:00.000-05:002011-10-18T14:54:18.173-05:00Knocking at the Door<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyaWeIr-NKtqZkW2ghLmeTfJXV-CXkE33I1h6YrkY_7POdKjjsJ4XR6on3BClFTY5-pP1xJ3EBM9cY0vTVjTIuQPnH46AGzHCTFC-IlW7tmeMxnGWNbTxZnpbI4tsht-LhDPVLFQRuAfc/s1600/jesus+knocking.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyaWeIr-NKtqZkW2ghLmeTfJXV-CXkE33I1h6YrkY_7POdKjjsJ4XR6on3BClFTY5-pP1xJ3EBM9cY0vTVjTIuQPnH46AGzHCTFC-IlW7tmeMxnGWNbTxZnpbI4tsht-LhDPVLFQRuAfc/s320/jesus+knocking.JPG" width="185" /></a></div>I have a holy card in one of my books that shows Jesus standing outside of a closed door, knocking on it. There is no doorknob; it must be opened by the person inside. The image comes from the Book of Revelation (3:20): "Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come to him and dine with him and he with me."<br />
It's a beautiful image with deep meaning. The Lord will not force himself on anyone; he is waiting to enter our hearts but only if we invite him in. He respects our free will. It is up to us to get up and open the door.<br />
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But what about those who are trapped in addictions, paralyzed by despair? Those whose wounds keep them chained in pain? We've all been in a dark place ourselves, mired in our own sins or the consequences of the sins of others. In our shame and confusion, we hardly dare lift our eyes to heaven, let alone open our doors and expose our misery. What does Jesus do then? Does he still stand outside, knocking, waiting for us to pull ourselves up by our bootstraps and find the courage to open the door?<br />
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There's another image in the Gospel of John (the same author as Revelation). Imagine the Apostles in the Upper Room on Easter Night. They are huddled behind a closed door, and this one not only has no doorknob on the outside, it is chained, barred, and bolted from within. Maybe there is even some heavy furniture pushed in front of it. No one is going to be coming through <i>that</i> door! The Apostles are gathered together in fear, doubt, and confusion. Imagine their pain: not only are they afraid for their lives, but the very one in whom they have put their entire hope is now dead, shamefully tortured.<br />
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Luckily for them, Jesus does not stand outside knocking, waiting for an invitation to enter. A closed door is no obstacle for our God, not even a barred and bolted one. "Jesus came, although the doors were locked, and stood in their midst and said to them, '<span style="font-size: large;">Peace be with you.</span>'" (John 20:26)Holy Spirit Adoration Sistershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05672146247703557320noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2013798708715206010.post-35117311180185005082011-08-23T11:34:00.005-05:002011-10-30T11:28:35.973-05:00Discernment DayAre you considering a vocation to the cloistered life?<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Vocation Discernment Day</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">October 15, 2011</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">for young women ages 17 to 35 </span></div>
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Schedule:<br />
Begins at 9:00am<br />
Holy Mass at 11:00am<br />
Fr. Chris Martin, Director of Vocations for Archdiocese of St. Louis<br />
Lunch provided<br />
Evening Prayer with Benediction at 5:00pm<br />
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Accommodations are available.<br />
<b>Please RSVP by October 2</b><br />
(314) 381-2654<br />
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Holy Spirit Adoration Sisters<br />
<a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&hl=en&q=1438+E.+Warne+Ave.%2C+Saint+Louis%2C+MO+63107">Mount Grace Convent</a><br />
St. Louis, Missouri<br />
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