Showing posts with label St. John of the Cross. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St. John of the Cross. Show all posts

Saturday, November 20, 2021

Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Desire...



Painting by Edmund Charles Tarbell


"The more
 God 
wishes to
 bestow 
on us,
the more
 does 
He
 make us 
desire."

                                                              St. John of the Cross

Sunday, November 26, 2017

Tranquil night...

Painting by Alexander Mueller

"The tranquil night
at the time of the rising dawn,
silent music,
sounding solitude,
the supper that refreshes and
deepens love."
St. John of the Cross

Thursday, May 18, 2017

Vintage Girl from Fotolia
"Finding our soul's beauty
 gives us tremendous freedom
 from worry."
St. John of The Cross

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Painting by Elizabeth Sonrel
 "When you looked at me
your eyes imprinted your grace in me;
for this you loved me ardently;
and thus my eyes 
deserved to adore what they beheld in you."
                                                         St. John of the Cross

Monday, May 15, 2017

Painting by Gustav Pope



"I abandoned and forgot myself.
laying my face on my Beloved;
all things ceased; I went out from myself,
leaving my cares
forgotten among the lilies. "
                  St. John of the Cross

Sunday, May 14, 2017

Painting by Anna Elizabeth Klumpke





"A soul enkindled with love
is a gentle, meek, humble
and patient soul."
                     St. John of the Cross
Painting by Franz Winterhalter

"You considered 
that one hair
fluttering at my neck;
you gazed at it
upon my neck
and it captivated you;
and one of my eyes wounded you."
                                                              St. John of the Cross

Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Christ Crucified...

Painting by Anthony Van Dyck
"Whenever anything
disagreeable or displeasing
happens to you,
remember Christ
crucified
and be silent."

St. John of the Cross

Sunday, November 20, 2016

If you want....


If you want,
 the Virgin
 will come walking down the road
pregnant with The holy,
 and say,
"I need shelter for the night,
please
 take me inside your heart,
 my time is so close."
Then, 
under the roof of your soul,
you will witness
 the sublime intimacy,
The Divine, 
The Christ,
 taking birth forever,
as she grasps your hand for help,
for each of us is 
the midwife of God, 
each of us.
Yes, there,
 under the dome of your being
does creation come 
into existence 
eternally,
through your womb,
 dear pilgrim
 the sacred womb 
of your soul,
as God grasps 
our arms
 for help:
for each of us
 is His Beloved servant,
never far.
If you want,
 the Virgin
 will come walking down the street
pregnant with Light and sing.
St. John of the Cross

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Sweet slumber...

Painting by George Elgar Hicks
"To saints, their very slumber is a prayer."
St. John of the Cross

Thursday, March 5, 2015

'Silver Moonlight' by John Atkinson Grimshaw

"If one wishes to be sure of the road he treads on, he must close his eyes and walk in the dark."
St. John of the Cross

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Painting by Edmund Charles Tarbell
" To come to possess all, desire the possession of  nothing."
St. John of the Cross

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Silence...

"What we need most in order to make progress

 is to be silent before this great God, 

with our appetite and our tongue,

 for the language He hears

 is silent love." 

St. John of the Cross








             


The Principal Weaver...

                            

"Mission, like growth,
 is a journey into darkness,
 It rests on TRUST;
 trust that while at times 
we may not see a way,
 the Holy Spirit has a way, 
and will not 'fail in his care'. 
 It is like viewing a tapestry from behind
a mess of threads. 
 Only
 the principal weaver
 has access to the 
whole pattern it is making.
 Night demands
 we rely on His dexterity."
                                                                 (Excerpt from 'The Impact of God, Soundings from St. John of the Cross)

                                          ( Christine de Pisan)

Tuesday, July 1, 2014



"It is impossible that God fail to play his part, by communicating himself, at least in a hidden way.  It is more impossible for the sun not to shine in a tranquil, open place.  The sun is up early and shining on your house, ready to shine in if you open the curtains.  So God, who never sleeps nor slumbers as He keeps watch over Israel, will enter the empty soul and fill her with divine blessings.  God is like the sun, shining over souls, ready to communicate himself to them."
                          St. John of the Cross


Wednesday, June 25, 2014

The Gospel has eyes....


" You looked with love upon me
and deep within your eyes imprinted grace;
this mercy set me free,
held in your love's embrace,
to lift my eyes adoring in your face."
(Stanza 32 from 'The Living Flame', St. John of the Cross)

"Imagine sitting on a quiet bench in the park, between some flower beds and backed by a hedge...composing a quite personal letter, absorbed and writing...
someone is there...you notice out of the corner of your eye, someone is there looking at you; and HAS been for some time...What a moment of exposure!
The gospel has eyes - 'the eyes I long for so', says John of the Cross, and the point comes on the journey where the bride meets those eyes which had long been looking on:  ' It seems to her that he is now always gazing upon her'.  It is a moment of exposure, as she finds herself a factor in another's life and heart.
In the 'Flame',  St. John of the Cross has captured that moment, and delivered it to us."
  (Taken from the book, 'The Impact of God, Soundings from St. John of the Cross, by Iain Matthew) 


Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Again, in the arms of Abba...



"I will draw near to Thee in silence. 
 I will rejoice in nothing 
till I am in Thine arms. 
 Oh Lord, I beseech Thee,
 leave me not for a moment 
because I know not 
the value of my soul."
                                                                        St. John of the Cross

     Jesus, I am confident that You will teach Your little one to continue to run to You and jump into Your arms...and You will hold me close and kiss my head and I will BE love with You!

Monday, September 5, 2011

St. John of the Cross soothes my soul....

Painting by Vincent Van Gogh

"My Beloved is...
the tranquil night
at the time of the rising dawn,
silent music,
sounding solitude,
the supper that refreshes,
 and deepens love."
St. John of the Cross.

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