Into the Midst

"For while gentle silence enveloped all things and night in its swift course was now half gone, Thy All-powerful Word leaped from heaven, from the royal throne, into the midst of a land that was doomed."

Wisdom 18:14-15

 

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These words made me actually catch my breath and continue to occupy my imagination.

To think, even now the Lord is so eager to draw very near and fill up the cold recesses of our hearts, even if they hold much the same as what filled that barn so long ago.

To think, He can make dark caves shine with Light. Furthermore, He longs to do so. 

Make room for Him. 

4 Steps that Lead to Peace

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 MY CHILD, I will teach you now the way of peace and true liberty:

 

Seek, child, to do the will of others rather than your own.

Always choose to have less rather than more.

Look always for the last place and seek to be beneath all others.

Always wish and pray that the will of God be fully carried out in you.

 

Behold, such will enter into the realm of peace and rest.

Imitation of Christ, ch 23

 

The 24 Days

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“What’s the surprise for the first day of December?”

It wasn’t completely a surprise because each year it’s an advent calendar, but it’s partly a surprise because it’s always a new one.

Advent means coming and it’s the four weeks that lead up to Christmas. Mother and Daddy read serious things in the evening, and talk about them, a book called The Four Last Things, for instance.”

 – The 24 Days Before Christmas

The wind is blowing outside reinforcing the inward turning of the season. Everyday the girls and I read a little about a different advent practice and the symbolism attached to each. We do some work on the tree. (It is many days project here.) Social media has been quieted. We do a little something each day to direct our focus. Even still, there is the nagging, “You’re falling behind…you forgot to….the deadline for…”  Some of that is absolutely true. Adding seasonal tasks to an already challenging to-do list of classes and extracurriculars and keeping slow moving teens moving along is not exactly conducive to  meditative contemplation.  We can establish little checkpoints throughout the day though to anchor our hearts:

some seasonal read aloud after morning prayer

reciting the St Andrew Novena at noon

lighting the advent wreath at dinner

A little something every day to take our thoughts captive. 

resources for you and your children:

Family Advent Customs

Advent Journal (printable)

Reminder  St Nicholas Day is Sunday.  It is time to print coloring pages and gather treats for the shoes. 

A Mother’s Worry

 

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Years ago a friend gifted me a wonderful novena booklet called Sacred Motherhood by M. Kley from the Schoenstatt Center which had prayers for each month of pregnancy. Remembering how inspiring it was to me then, I pulled it out to share with young friends expecting babies this year. While perusing the reflections I came across a wonderful meditation which is perhaps much more relevant to mothers of older children. I found it quite encouraging.
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November

 

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“November is usually such a disagreeable month…as if the year had suddenly found out that she was growing old and could do nothing but weep and fret over it.

This year is growing old gracefully…just like a stately old lady who knows she can be charming even with gray hair and wrinkles.

We've had lovely days and delicious twilights.”

LM Montgomery

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Things we somehow did not know about St Catherine Laboure before today:

Her first name, before religious life, was Zoe. I am not sure I have ever heard of a Zoe before recent times and this intrigues me now. 

She not only cared for the aged and infirm, but she was in charge of the poultry for the order. 

Those who knew her commented that she was "rather insignificant", "matter-of-fact and unexcitable", "cold, almost apathetic"

This is no doubt due to "the precautions she had taken to keep herself unknown."

I have a deep devotion to the Miraculous Medal. My story is deeply tied up with hers. For reasons too plentiful and diverse to list here, I became disillusioned with the Church of my youth which was barely hanging on and largely run by poorly formed lay people. I began to venture more deeply into my mother's new age resources.

By the time I was a young mother I had also seen a multitude of problems there and was no closer to finding answers I so desperately sought. Through a library story hour program we met Catholic homeschool families and eventually landed at a catechism program offered at an old downtown church in the city we lived in then. An older man would stop by some class days and sold old Catholic books for a quarter or fifty cents. An avid reader, I scooped several up and began to explore these new ideas. Suddenly there were answers coming together.

He approached me one Saturday morning and said, "If I bring something for you and your son would you wear it?  It's free!" Free being my love language I said, "Sure?" The next week he brought two very bulky Miraculous Medal necklaces and placed one over my head and one over my son's.  Six weeks later I was in the confessional for the first time in many years.  The rest, as they say, is history. Or rather it is an ever-unfolding story complete with more plot twists than I ever expected. I was back though.  The journey began there.  This is where I mark a definite starting point.  

I am forever grateful to a humble sister who spent her whole life serving and performing tasks the rest of the world would find lowly at best. She was the only one in her large family who was not given benefit of education, due to her mother's early death and the responsibilities which fell to her afterwards. She didn't wow her contemporaries as evidenced by the "rather insignificant" comment.  I imagine her now cleaning her coop much as I do. In quiet conversation with God as she went about the very unglamorous tasks required in caring for folks who cannot care for themselves. "Matter of fact" suggests to me that she put one foot in front of the other. In another place it relates that her life is "notable for her devotion to profound silence."

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farm work

physical care of the infirm

 St Catherine Laboure, pray for us. 

Butler's Lives biography here

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Don’t Miss It

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“The season of Advent means there is something on the horizon the likes of which we have never seen before …

What is possible is to not see it, to miss it, to turn just as it brushes past you.

And you begin to grasp what it was you missed, like Moses in the cleft of the rock, watching God’s [back] fade in the distance.

So stay.

Sit.

Linger.

Tarry.

Ponder.

Wait.

Behold.

Wonder.

There will be time enough for running. For rushing. For worrying. For pushing. For now, stay. Wait. Something is on the horizon.”

~ Jan L. Richardson

 

Christ does not force His entry into a home. He enters only by invitation. He remains only when evidently welcome.  - Christ in the Home

 

St Andrew Novena Nov 30 – Dec 24

Hail, and blessed be the hour and moment
At which the Son of God was born
Of a most pure Virgin
At a stable at midnight in Bethlehem
In the piercing cold
At that hour vouchsafe, I beseech Thee,
To hear my prayers and grant my desires (mention request here)
Through Jesus Christ and His most Blessed Mother

Santa Fe Cathedral

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Santa Fe has long been a bucket list destination for me.  Literally some 25 years now. From the first time I saw Mary Emmerling mixing chintz and kilim and turquoise and blue willow in her historic adobe home there the idea was planted firmly in my mind. Then, of course, there is Georgia OKeefe. And Willa Cather. And Ansel Adams.  Well dear reader, I got there finally and it did not disappoint.  It was a short visit and my feet were throbbing by the end from trying to cover as much ground as possible. 

If you've read Death Comes for the Archbishop (and I have not but am about to) then you may remember the fictionalized account of the Cathedral of Santa Fe.  I thought you might enjoy a peek. We can start here…

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“Either a building is part of a place or it is not. Once that kinship is there, time will only make it stronger.”
Willa Cather, Death Comes for the Archbishop

Pantry Refresh

It has not been that long since we painted and set up the current pantry but it has already needed to be reordered and straightened up more than once, thanks in part to bulk food stocking. We also cleared, sanitized, and reworked a garage shelving unit and defrosted the big freezer.  This fix has solved many little problems and the spaces are working well again. No more giant brown bags of rice and oats and flour rolled up and spilling for one thing.

 Covid lockdowns and grocery store outages caught us unprepared last year but I feel better now having built our usual stock back up.  It's not going to last through a straight up Armageddon scenario but most minor crises could be weathered now. 

I have researched different pantry systems but landed on sorting by type of item and similar container sizes as opposed to this sort of zone system. We apparently use the same items for multiple things so it was a mess trying to work it the other way. I would love to have designer baskets and cereal dispensers and any number of fun containers but our bargain dish tubs and Dollar Tree containers are working great.  We have a good back to front system now so the oldest food doesn't languish in corners. 

Like all homemaking chores this is not a once and done.  All systems require continual maintenance and upkeep. The key is not overloading any given space.  More can fit INto a space than can be easily taken in and out of a space on a regular basis.  Easy access is really essential wherever you are storing frequently used items.  This was our problem –  more stuff crammed on shelves than we could work with easily.  That wasn't by choice.  There was a real problem getting food and supplies at different times, but here we are in a better place again.  

Life is that way – the ebb and flow of challenges and solutions.  

Pantry

 

the greatest grace

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The book we read for book club last month was He Leadeth Me by Fr. Walter Ciszek.  I did not print a notes pdf for this study unfortunately but have been mulling over different passages, particularly relevant during the Easter season.  This book moved along at a snail's pace.  It hit me – like the proverbial ton of bricks – that this was a huge metaphor for spiritual enlightenment.  So slow.  So painfully slow. And when you finally get a glimpse, you realize it was there all along.  Simple, obvious perhaps. Convicting to your very core. 

The whole message boiled down to the Cross and the will of God.  He reflects over and over on how very often God strips us of all those things we come to rely on for our peace of mind and security – our routines, the familiar things in our lives, our own abilities – and brings us face to face with Himself.  This can be terrifying, quite honestly.

“We go along, taking for granted that tomorrow will be very much like today, comfortable in the world we have created for ourselves, secure in the established order we have learned to live with, however imperfect it may be, and give little thought to God at all. Somehow, then, God must contrive to break through those routines of ours and remind us once again, like Israel, that we are ultimately dependent only upon him, that he has made us and destined us for life with him through all eternity, that the things of this world and this world itself are not our lasting city, that his we are and that we must look to him and turn to him in everything. Then it is, perhaps, that he must allow our whole world to be turned upside down in order to remind us it is not our permanent abode or final destiny"

There are those who have suggested that a sure sign of being in God's good graces is material blessing and great good fortune.  I will submit that the witness of the martyrs and the saints says otherwise.  It will very often present as an unraveling of all earthly stability, gradually leading us to rely on God alone. That can be a hard sell, to be sure. 

Lest we go there in our minds he is quick to assure that God is not vindictive.  The falling is on us., on our human weakness.  He is an economical God, however, and will make good use of every mistake, every misstep:

“Mysteriously, God in his providence must make use of our tragedies to remind our fallen human nature of his presence and his love, of the constancy of his concern and care for us. It is not vindictiveness on his part; he does not send us tragedies to punish us for having so long forgotten him. The failing is on our part.”

He also reassures us that the will of God is not all that mysterious nor "out there" someplace.  It is right before us in each circumstance we find ourselves in day by day:

"…things suddenly seemed so very simple. There was but a single vision, God, who was all in all; there was but one will that directed all things, God's will.

I had only to see it, to discern it in every circumstance in which I found myself, and let myself be ruled by it.

God is in all things, sustains all things, directs all things.

To discern this in every situation and circumstance, to see His will in all things, was to accept each circumstance and situation and let oneself be borne along in perfect confidence and trust."

 

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This has become the lesson of this Easter season.