Showing posts with label St. Augustine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St. Augustine. Show all posts
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Friday, February 3, 2017
Saturday, January 21, 2017
Our Restless Hearts
Monday, December 12, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Not That This Happens, Right?
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Saturday, August 6, 2016
Friday, August 5, 2016
Thursday, July 28, 2016
Sunday, May 22, 2016
Saturday, May 14, 2016
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Monday, March 7, 2016
Saturday, December 26, 2015
In Wordless Infancy
He was carried by hands that he formed.
He cried in the manger in wordless infancy.
He, the Word, without Whom all human eloquence is mute.'
St. Augustine
Painting: Marianne Stokes
Thursday, December 17, 2015
Our Seasonal Expectations
'Christmas is fast approaching. And now that Christ has
aroused our seasonal expectations, He will soon fulfill them all!'
St. Augustine
Painting: Henry Mosler, Christmas Morning, 1916
Painting: Henry Mosler, Christmas Morning, 1916
Monday, September 21, 2015
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
You, Martha
'You, Martha, if I may say so, are blessed for your good service, and for your labors you seek the reward of peace. Now you are much occupied in nourishing the body, admittedly a holy one.
'But when you come to the heavenly homeland will you find a traveler to welcome, someone hungry to feed, or thirsty to whom you may give drink, someone ill whom you could visit, or quarreling whom you could reconcile, or dead whom you could bury? No, there will be none of these tasks there.
'What you will find there is what Mary chose. There we shall not feed others, we ourselves shall be fed. Thus what Mary chose in this life will be realized there in all its fullness; she was gathering fragments from that rich banquet, the Word of God.
'Do you wish to know what we will have there? The Lord himself tells us when he says of his servants, Amen, I say to you, he will make them recline and passing he will serve them.’
St. Augustine, from today's Office of Readings
Painting: Semiradsky, Christ and Martha and Maria
Monday, July 6, 2015
When We Get Accustomed
'Sins, however great and detestable they may be, are looked upon as trivial, or not as sins at all, when men get accustomed to them. And so far does this go, that such sins are not only not concealed, but are boasted of and published far and wide.'
St. Augustine
Painting: Edouard Manet
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Not Without Astonishment
'Even the tiniest insect cannot be considered attentively
without astonishment and without praising the Creator.'
St. Augustine
Painting: Jan van Kessel
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