Thursday, December 24, 2009

Be Not Afraid!



 O man, why are you fearful? Why do you tremble before the face of the Lord because he comes? For he is coming to save the world, not to judge it. Long ago a faithless fellow servant induced you to steal the royal diadem and place it on your head. But you were discovered in the act. You had good reason then to be afraid. You had good reason then to flee from the face of the Lord...Now, however, in a land of exile, you eat your bread by the sweat of your brow, and look, a voice is heard on the earth proclaiming the coming of the Lord. Where shall you go from his Spirit? Or where shall you flee from his face? But don't fear, don't flee. He is not coming now in anger. He seeks you not for punishment but in order to save you. And so that you should not say, "I heard your voice and hid myself" (Genesis 3:10), look, he has become an infant, a little speechless baby.

His wailing cries should rather move you to compassion than fill you with terror. And even if possibly they are a cause for alarm for some others, surely they are not so for you. He has made himself a little one. His Virgin Mother wraps him in his poor swaddling clothes~~and are you still fearful and trembling? This alone should convince you that he comes not to destroy but to save you, to deliver and not to bind you: the fact that he is already fighting against your enemies, that he, as the power and wisdom of God, is already trampling on the necks of the proud and haughty demons.

You, O man, have two enemies, sin and death, that is, the death of the soul and the death of the body. Christ came to conquer both, and from both he will save you. So don't be afraid.

~~St. Bernard of Clairvaux, 1090? ~ 1153

Saturday, December 19, 2009

7 Quick Takes Friday ~ New blog!


1. Hello there, world. I thought I'd join this Friday's Quick Takes in order to jump start my new blog. Thanks for stopping by.

2. The refrigerator is practically empty so I resolved to make a pot of soup with odds and ends. The most I managed to throw together was .75 pounds of stew meat, 1/2 cup of barley, 4 cups of pinto beans, and two big canisters of V8. I have not one vegetable in my house at this point since the 2 year old pretended to eat carrots while secretly burying them in the ranch dip.

3. I read that last entry and feel certain that I am still enormously rich if that is a soup I can "throw together."

4. Also, the lack of vegetables makes me feel somewhat unqualified to participate in our parish nursing program as a volunteer. How can I be a parish nurse volunteer if I don't have any vegetables in my house?

5. Seriously though, we are on a very tight budget. We are only this week able to get any Christmas presents for the kids, and thank God the grandparents sent us their generous contributions in time for us to get out there. Jesus is the reason for the season around here by default!

6. I headed downtown for Mass today but with the primary intention of having Confession first. Our downtown parish has a very active sacramental life. There is Confession on the schedule everyday of the week before daily Mass at noon, and while I got there with time to spare, the line stretched along the side of the Cathedral. I participated in Mass until the Consecration when my turn finally arrived. Awkward moment~~get up and get in during the Consecration, or risk the priest leaving the Confessional in spite of my intentions and the one woman in line behind me? I went inside the room with my Confessor as soon as it was remotely appropriate and missed Communion entirely but with acceptance because I wanted Confession so much. It was time, and the Lord will have a more worthy tabernacle in me tomorrow.

7. For some reason, I'm finding great joy in sticking a snowman inside the manger of our advent calendar as we await the birth of our Lord. My husband is not amused and made me take it out when our priest came over for lunch this week and now I can't find it at all! Boo.

Have a great week, everybody.

Friday, December 18, 2009

This month's calendar shot


It has led, needless to say, to some thought-provoking discussions in our house as the children peer at it occasionally with raised eyebrows.