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Sister Lucia's Beatification Process to Begin

Sister Lucia's Beatification Process to Begin
Pope Waves 5-Year Waiting Period

VATICAN CITY, FEB. 13, 2008 (Zenit.org).- Benedict XVI announced he will dispense with the five-year waiting period established by Canon Law to open the cause of beatification of Sister Lucia, one of the three Fatima visionaries.

The news was announced today in the cathedral of Coimbra, Portugal, by Cardinal José Saraiva Martins, prefect of the Congregation for Saints' Causes, on the third anniversary of the Carmelite's death.
The Holy Father dispensed with the established waiting period once before for the cause of Pope John Paul II. Benedict XVI made the announcement on May 13, the feast of Our Lady of Fatima, some 42 days after the Pontiff's death in 2005.

John Paul II waived the waiting period in the case of Blessed Teresa of Calcutta. The blessed died Sept. 5, 1997, and was beatified by John Paul II on Oct. 19, 2003.

A communiqué of the Vatican press office states: "Benedict XVI, taking into account the petition presented by Bishop Albino Mamede Cleto of Coimbra, and supported by numerous bishops and faithful from all parts of the world, has revoked the five-year waiting period established by the canonical norms (cf. Article 9 of the 'Normae Servandae'), and he has allowed for the diocesan phase of the Carmelite's cause of beatification to begin three years after her death."

Apparitions

Lucia de Jesus dos Santos was 10 years old when she said she saw for the first time, on May 13, 1917, a lady whom she later identified as the Blessed Virgin Mary, in the Cova de Iria.

She saw the vision with her cousins Francisco and Jacinta Marto, who were beatified by John Paul II in Fatima, in 2000.

In a pastoral letter dated Oct. 13, 1930, the bishop of Leiria-Fatima, José Alves Correia da Silva, declared the apparitions of Fatima worthy of faith and allowed public devotion. Since then, the shrine has become a center of spirituality and pilgrimage of international scope.

Born in Aljustrel in 1907, Lucia moved to Oporto in 1921, and at 14 was admitted as a boarder in the School of the Sisters of St. Dorothy in Vilar, on the city's outskirts.

On Oct. 24, 1925, she entered the Institute of the Sisters of St. Dorothy and at the same time was admitted as a postulant in the congregation's convent in Tuy, Spain, near the Portuguese border. She made her first vows on Oct. 3, 1928, and her perpetual vows on Oct. 3, 1934, receiving the name Sister Mary of the Sorrowful Mother.

She returned to Portugal in 1946 and two years later entered the Carmelite convent of St. Teresa in Coimbra, where she made her profession as a Discalced Carmelite on May 31, 1949, taking the name Sister Maria Lucia of Jesus and the Immaculate Heart.

She wrote two volumes, one entitled "Memories" and the other "Appeals of the Fatima Message." In her writings, she recounts how the Virgin Mary and Child Jesus appeared to her on other occasions, years after the initial apparitions.

The mortal remains of the Carmelite were moved in 2006 to the Shrine of Fatima. The body of the nun, who died at age 97, is buried next to Jacinta. Francisco is buried in the same basilica.

Thanks

Reflection on the Stations of teh Cross

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Today we begin Lent.
During Stations of the Cross, let us reflect on two particular ones:

JESUS FALLS FOR THE FIRST TIME
Jesus falls but He gets up. We may fall and fail on our Lenten sacrifices but we have to get up and keep on going without even looking back for we may lose our focus/concentration.

JESUS DIES ON THE CROSS
What about us? What are we going to die to? Is it time to die to our selfishness, pride, our comfort zones, wounds? We need to die to our false self so that we can start living as who we are really meant to be. And do this tghrough prayer. Everything starts with prayer (Teresa of Calcutta); prayer requires love and to the heart that loves all is well, all is grace (Therese of Liseux).

Peace

SPOTLIGHT


Thérèse of Lisieux dressed as Joan of Arc. Lisieux, France, 1894.

Zélie and Joseph Martin were a pious couple; both had applied to, but been rejected by, religious orders. They married at relatively late ages (he thirty-five, she twenty-six) with the intention of having a "white marriage", that is, one with no sexual intercourse. Nevertheless, a year later Zélie was pregnant with the first of their nine children, of whom five daughters survived early childhood. If Zélie was to have children she was determined they should give their lives to religion, and all five became nuns.

Zélie ran a small business making point d'Alençon lace; Louis sold his clock-making shop and went into semi-retirement. They had inherited some money and were comfortably well-off.

In 1872, their youngest child, Marie-Françoise-Thérèse, was born. By this time Zélie had breast cancer, and the doctor advised her that her milk would poison the baby; so Thérèse was given to a wet-nurse in the country. She returned to the Martin home when she was fifteen months old.

When Thérèse was four and a half years old, her mother died.

"I saw a lot they wanted to hide from me. I saw the lid of the coffin and stood looking at it for a long time. I knew what it was, although I hadn't seen one before. I was so small that, although Mommy was short, I had to lift my head to see it all. It seemed huge and grim."

Thérèse's older sister Pauline, then seventeen, took on the role of mother, dressing her, hearing her prayers, and teaching her reading and catechism.

"For the rest of the day I played in the garden with Daddy, for I wasn't interested in dolls. I got most fun out of soaking seeds and bits of bark in water and then offering the liquid to Daddy in a pretty little cup. He'd take it and smile and pretend to drink it."

When Thérèse was nine she learned that Pauline was going to leave her, to enter the Carmelite Convent at Lisieux.

"How can I express the agony I suffered? In a flash I understood what life was. Until then I had not seen it as too sad a business, but now I saw it as it really was -- a thing of suffering and continual partings."

"You explained what life in Carmel was like and it seemed wonderful. When I was thinking about what you had told me, I felt that Carmel was the desert where God wanted me to hide myself too. This feeling was so strong that I had not the least doubt about it."

Sure enough, Thérèse followed Pauline into Carmel seven years later, aged sixteen. In a way she hadn't really left home. Eventually, four Martin sisters and one cousin would belong to this convent of only twenty-five nuns. "I found that a nun's life was just what I imagined it would be."

"Our Lord allowed the prioress to treat me with great severity, though she didn't always realise it. I never met her without being reprimanded for something." This prioress was Mother Marie de Gonzague, who would alternate with Pauline in that office throughout Thérèse's short life. Her treatment of Thérèse was harsh to the point of cruelty.

Although Thérèse lived in a shrunken, constricted world, she longed for greatness. She wrote a verse play about the Venerable Joan of Arc, and took the title role herself. "I want to offer my neck to the sword of the executioner and, like Joan of Arc, murmur the name of Jesus at the stake." She even dreamed of being a priest: "How lovingly I'd carry you in my hands when you came down from heaven at my call; how lovingly I'd bestow you upon men's souls."

In the end she learned to play the meager hand that life had dealt her. "I was delighted when a pretty little jug in my cell was replaced by a big chipped one. I also tried hard not to make excuses ... Above all, I tried to do my small good deeds in secret. I loved folding up the mantles forgotten by the sisters and seized every possible oppurtunity of helping them." Thus Thérèse developed her "Little Way" of holiness, using the limited means at her disposal.

"I was made to understand that the glory I was to win would never be seen during my lifetime. My glory would consist in becoming a great saint!"

In 1894, Pauline, in her capacity as Prioress, ordered Thérèse to write the story of her life. After her death this would be published as L'Histoire d'une Ame ("The Story of a Soul.")

But Mother Marie de Gonzague was prioress in the spring of 1896:

"I went to my cell at midnight ... I had scarcely put my head on the pillow when a warm gush of something filled my mouth. I thought I was dying and my heart almost burst with joy. But as I had just put out my lamp, I restrained my curiosity until morning and went peacefully to sleep. When the bell for getting up rang at five o'clock, I remembered at once that I had some good news to check. I went to the window and saw the good news was true -- my handkerchief was sodden with blood. What hope I had, Mother!"

This was the tuberculosis which caused her death at the age of twenty-four. The medical treatment Thérèse received was inadequate even by the standards of the time; this was the responsibility of Mother Marie de Gonzague, who allowed Thérèse to continue the exhausting round of her duties far too long.

"But you must not believe, Mother, that your child wishes to leave you, Mother, because she considers it a greater grace to die in the morning of life rather than at the close of day."

Thérèse died on Sept. 30, 1898. A year later the convent published L'Histoire d'une Ame, which became a runaway bestseller. In Portugal bishops granted indulgences to readers of the book. French soldiers carried her picture into the trenches of World War I. Her immense popularity caused her to be canonised immediately, only twenty-seven years after her death.

copyright © 1996 Beth Randall [used with permission]

The Holy Land, the Holy Passion

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This is a public letter from a good friend, Joe Ortega, who is a seminarian and is curretly in the Holy Land. This reflection on the passion of the Lord is really powerful and thought you may like to read:
Greetings from Jerusalem!!!



Earlier this morning my classmates and I journeyed through the ancient city of Jerusalem to pray the living Stations of the Cross. Before any merchants could open up their stores to welcome any pilgrims, God gave me a serious wake up call as I processed through the icy cold streets with rain blowing through my skin and bones. Despite my body facing physical exhaustion, the Holy Spirit enlivened my spiritual senses so I could fully participate in this sorrowful mystery with Christ. Once we all gathered the around new gate that was built 110 years ago, everybody began this incredible journey with Christ by making the sign of the Cross. As we made our way to each station, I kept thinking about how Mary must have felt when she saw her Son being treated like in an infidel. At the same time images of Isaac carrying the wood for the sacrifice was brought to my attention as my classmates and I were celebrating Mass at the eleventh station. In the Old Testament Abraham reminds us that “God himself will provide the sheep for the holocaust (Gn 22:8).” If we compare the testing of Abraham to the crucifixion of Jesus, the Church in her rich Tradition proclaims to us that Jesus is the new Isaac for the ultimate sacrifice to take place for humanity. The old Isaac prepared the altar for the heavenly meal, while the new Isaac became the real sacrifice. Likewise, Jesus challenges me as a future priest to bring the sacrifice of Calvary to the People of God and become a living sacrifice for the Church and the community in which I will be ministering in very soon. Before I was blessed to receive the chalice of Christ’s living body and blood, my classmates and I caught up with the Virgin Mary, Mary Magdalene, and the Beloved Disciple at the twelfth station. While we were in deep mediation, each of us had a chance to crawl underneath a small altar to touch a rock that came from Calvary itself. Right before I said a private prayer underneath the holy altar I concluded the fourth sorrowful mystery of the rosary with the Blessed Mother. With my rosary clenched in my left hand and my right hand touching down into the dark spot where the Cross bore our Savior, I said a small prayer asking Mary to watch me egotistically die so that I can spiritually grow. Immediately following Mass, we headed underneath the tomb where the Resurrection took place to hear one of my brothers give a short reflection about the Holy Cross, which St. Helen found in the fourth century. He said, “Deep within our guts a cross must be born before we become priests. If we pick up our crosses daily, this will ultimately lead us to our crucifixion. However, if we handle the Cross with care we can experience a mini resurrection in this life and even a greater one to come in the next life. For how can we wear the crown of salvation without first giving real effort to our King, who laid down his life for both his sheep and goats?” Indeed my classmate is right when he speaks about the logic of the Cross. Through the logic of the Cross, Christ desires to turn the world right side up with his Gospel values. If we examine the Cross carefully, it possesses many spiritual treasures deep within itself. The four corners of the Cross represent the four cardinal virtues of our Christian faith. The blood, water, and spirit that flow from the side of Christ represent the conception of the Church. The two crossbeams that intersect at the middle represent the conversion of Jews with the Gentiles. Hopefully, my pilgrimage into the wounded heart of Jesus has brought you deeper into how the Pascal Mystery completes our Christian identity and mission to follow God through the sacrament of baptism.



Joe Ortega

SPOTLIGHT

The Spotlight this month is on:
Saint Therese of Lisieux
Feastday: October 1
Patron of the Missions

Generations of Catholics have admired this young saint, called her the "Little Flower", and found in her short life more inspiration for own lives than in volumes by theologians.

Yet Therese died when she was 24, after having lived as cloistered Carmelite for less than ten years. She never went on missions, never founded a religious order, never performed great works. The only book of hers, published after her death, was an brief edited version of her journal called "Story of a Soul." (Collections of her letters and restored versions of her journals have been published recently.) But within 28 years of her death, the public demand was so great that she was canonized.

" We live in an age of inventions. We need no longer climb laboriously up flights of stairs; in well-to-do houses there are lifts. And I was determined to find a lift to carry me to Jesus, for I was far too small to climb the steep stairs of perfection. So I sought in holy Scripture some idea of what this life I wanted would be, and I read these words: "Whosoever is a little one, come to me." It is your arms, Jesus, that are the lift to carry me to heaven. And so there is no need for me to grow up: I must stay little and become less and less."

She worried about her vocation: " I feel in me the vocation of the Priest. I have the vocation of the Apostle. Martyrdom was the dream of my youth and this dream has grown with me. Considering the mystical body of the Church, I desired to see myself in them all. Charity gave me the key to my vocation. I understood that the Church had a Heart and that this Heart was burning with love. I understood that Love comprised all vocations, that Love was everything, that it embraced all times and places...in a word, that it was eternal! Then in the excess of my delirious joy, I cried out: O Jesus, my Love...my vocation, at last I have found it...My vocation is Love!"

When an antagonist was elected prioress, new political suspicions and plottings sprang up. The concern over the Martin sisters perhaps was not exaggerated. In this small convent they now made up one-fifth of the population. Despite this and the fact that Therese was a permanent novice they put her in charge of the other novices.

Then in 1896, she coughed up blood. She kept working without telling anyone until she became so sick a year later everyone knew it. Worst of all she had lost her joy and confidence and felt she would die young without leaving anything behind. Pauline had already had her writing down her memories for journal and now she wanted her to continue -- so they would have something to circulate on her life after her death.

Her pain was so great that she said that if she had not had faith she would have taken her own life without hesitation. But she tried to remain smiling and cheerful -- and succeeded so well that some thought she was only pretending to be ill. Her one dream as the work she would do after her death, helping those on earth. "I will return," she said. "My heaven will be spent on earth." She died on September 30, 1897 at the age of 24 years old.

After she died, everything at the convent went back to normal. One nun commented that there was nothing to say about Therese. But Pauline put together Therese's writings (and heavily edited them, unfortunately) and sent 2000 copies to other convents. But Therese's "little way" of trusting in Jesus to make her holy and relying on small daily sacrifices instead of great deeds appealed to the thousands of Catholics and others who were trying to find holiness in ordinary lives. Within two years, the Martin family had to move because her notoriety was so great and by 1925 she had been canonized.

Therese of Lisieux is one of the patron saints of the missions, not because she ever went anywhere, but because of her special love of the missions, and the prayers and letters she gave in support of missionaries. This is reminder to all of us who feel we can do nothing, that it is the little things that keep God's kingdom growing.
http://www.catholic.org/saints/saint.php?saint_id=105

A Great Quote summing up the Old Testament

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Looking back over the period of Saul and David, I think we gain, as Fr. Ray Brown states so well, a very valuable OT insight, namely: “God frequently does not choose the best or the noble or the saintly. In other words God is not controlled by human merit. Instead God manifests God’s own unpredictable graciousness and much of the Old Testament proclaims a Theology of salvation by grace.”



“The NT continues this theology, namely: Jesus preaches salvation to tax collectors and sinners, [Jesus] proclaims that they need a physician and not those already religious. [Jesus] will ultimately die for us while we were still sinners.”



“The story of Jesus Christ contains as many sinners as saints and is written with the crooked lines of liars and betrayers and the immoral, and not only with straight lines”. [This in a nutshell is also the story of the OT, the true Advent of the NT and of Jesus Christ]



[Raymond E. Brown. A COMING CHRIST IN ADVENT page 20f]

HAPPY ST. LUCY DAY!

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She believed. She loved. She shed her blood for Christ.

Saint Lucy -Virgin, Example of Virtue, Zeal, and Fidelity

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Lucy means "light", with the same Latin root, lux, as "lucid," which means "clear, radiant, understandable." "In 'Lucy' is said, the way of light" Jacobus de Voragine stated at the beginning of his vita of the Blessed Virgin Lucy, in Legenda Aurea, the most widely-read version of the Lucy legend in the Middle Ages. Ironically, St Lucy's history is shrouded in darkness: all that is really known for certain is that she was a martyr in Syracuse in Diocletian's persecutions of A.D. 304. Her veneration spread to Rome, so that by the 6th century the whole Church recognized her courage in defense of the faith.

Because people wanted to shed light on Lucy's bravery, legends grew up, reported in the Acta that are associated with her name. All the details are conventional ones also associated with other female martyrs of the early 4th century. Her Roman father died when she was young, leaving her and her mother without a protecting guardian. Her mother, Eutychia, had suffered four years with a "bloody flux" but Lucy having heard the renown of Saint Agatha the patroness of Catania, "and when they were at a Mass, one read a gospel which made mention of a woman which was healed of the bloody flux by touching of the hem of the coat of Jesus Christ," which, according to Legenda Aurea, convinced her mother to pray together at Saint Agatha's tomb. They stayed up all night praying, until they fell asleep, exhausted. Saint Agatha appeared in a vision to Lucy and said, "Soon you shall be the glory of Syracuse, as I am of Catania." At that instant Eutychia was cured.

Eutychia had arranged a marriage for Lucy with a pagan bridegroom, but Lucy urged that the dowry be spent on alms so that she might retain her virginity. Euthychia suggested that the sums would make a good bequest, but Lucy countered, "...whatever you give away at death for the Lord's sake you give because you cannot take it with you. Give now to the true Savior, while you are healthy, whatever you intended to give away at your death."[1] News that the patrimony and jewels were being distributed came to the ears of Lucy's betrothed, who heard from a chattering nurse that Lucy had found a nobler Bridegroom.

Her rejected pagan bridegroom denounced Lucy as a Christian to the magistrate Paschasius, who ordered her to burn a sacrifice to the Emperor's image. Lucy replied that she had given all that she had: "I offer to him myself, let him do with his offering as it pleaseth him." Sentenced to be defiled in a brothel, Lucy asserted:

No one's body is polluted so as to endanger the soul if it has not pleased the mind. If you were to lift my hand to your idol and so make me offer against my will, I would still be guiltless in the sight of the true God, who judges according to the will and knows all things. If now, against my will, you cause me to be polluted, a twofold purity will be gloriously imputed to me. You cannot bend my will to your purpose; whatever you do to my body, that cannot happen to me.[1]

The Christian tradition states that when the guards came to take her away they found her so filled with the Holy Spirit that she was stiff and heavy as a mountain; they could not move her even when they hitched her to a team of oxen. Even with a dagger through her throat she prophesied against her persecutor. As final torture, her eyes were gouged out. She was miraculously still able to see without her eyes. In paintings and statues, St. Lucy is frequently shown holding her eyes on a golden plate.

She is the patron saint of eyes

Interesting quote

This us from seminarian Josh McCarty:
"To really meet Jesus causes change."

Signs ....

Want to see a visible sing of God's love?
Try the Eucharist...