Showing posts with label Mary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary. Show all posts

Saturday, September 10, 2022

A Rule of Life: Marian Consecration

I once wrote about the importance of prioritizing our priorities; of making the time and space for the different things that are important in our lives--even when those look different from the priorities and values of other people. In that post, I mentioned that my husband and I practically accomplish this through our Rule of Life (a basic framework for how we want to live). I thought it would be fun to write a small series of posts that dive into a few different elements of our Rule of Life. 

Today, I'd like to share one element of our family's Rule of Life: Marian Consecration

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

Why We Shouldn't "Gloss Over" Marian Devotion (at Ignitum Today)

Happy Wednesday, friends! I hope that y'all are having a great day. It's been pretty exciting over here. In preparation for my first 5k this weekend, I managed to haul myself out of bed and not completely die as I ran a few miles. When I got back from my run, I pattered around the house, getting laundry into the washer and starting breakfast and chatting with my husband as I enjoyed the peacefulness of the morning. I was standing in the kitchen when my husband looked over and pointed out that there were MAGGOTS.

Everywhere.

Slimy, tiny little critters scooching across the floor. I was disgusted. There were at least 20 on the floor, and there were more that were trying to squirm out of the garbage can. We think they were all coming from the trash can (which has since been emptied and thoroughly cleaned), but I mopped the floor anyways. And then we dashed to the library for the toddler activity, chatted with some great people, and made a batch of dough for pizza crust. So it has been a whirlwind of excitement and energy over here! This all has nothing to do with why I'm posting, but I just wanted to give y'all a glimpse into life and the fun that we've been having :)
Anyways, the reason why I'm posting today is that I recently wrote an article for Ignitum Today, and want to share it with y'all: Why We Shouldn't "Gloss Over" Marian Devotion.

Also, that clip from Lord of the Rings where the orc talks about having nothing but maggoty bread to eat for "three stinkin' days" has way more meaning for me now. I hope that your Wednesday is full of joy and maggot-free adventures!

Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Learning about Our Lady of Fatima: An Interview with Author Jean Heimann

Good morning, everyone! Last week, I wrote about Jean Heimann's new book, Fatima: The Apparition That Changed the World. Today, Jean is joining us here on the blog to share a little bit about her book, and what inspired her to write it! 



Thursday, May 4, 2017

The Apparition that Changed the World: A Review of Jean Heimann's New Book on Fatima

With depth and simplicity, Jean Heimann’s new book, Fatima: The Apparition That Changed the World (Tan Books 2017), instructs and inspires as it delves into the story of Our Lady of Fatima. However, instead of solely focusing on the apparitions themselves, Heimann provides a holistic view which shows the people and societal conditions that were so drastically affected by Mary’s appearances at Fatima. Heimann begins her work by introducing the three young children whom Mary appeared to: Lucia, Francisco, and Jacinta. She then continues to discuss the Marian apparitions that took place in 1917 and continue to be important 100 years later.  

Saturday, February 18, 2017

Learning About Our Lady of Sorrows

Yesterday was the feast of the Seven Holy Founders of the Servite Order. Since I love writing about all things liturgical or saintly, I had planned to create an article for this feast about why these men from the 13th century matter to us living in the 21st century. I had planned to talk about their devotion to Our Lady and her sorrows, those occasions in the Gospels where a sword pierced her heart (Lk 2:34-35). I had planned to discuss simple ways that we can draw closer to Mary under the title of Our Lady of Sorrows. 

Thankfully, I never had the time to write this article. I say "thankfully," because God had another lesson to teach me. See, learning about Our Lady of Sorrows isn't neat and tidy, like a 500-word blog post that has a list of facts and prayers. Learning about Our Lady of Sorrows-really learning about her-is agonizing, challenging, and full of tears. 

Monday, March 28, 2016

3 Reasons Why the Oklahoma Catholic Women’s Conference 2016 Will be Awesome


Taking place in the Oklahoma City metro area on Saturday, April 16, this fabulous event will inspire, empower, and reach out to women from Oklahoma and the surrounding states. Yes, that’s right—you don’t have to be from Oklahoma to attend. So, for those of you in Texas, Kansas, Arkansas, Missouri, or any other states, I want you to know that you are very welcome to come :) 
But what is the Oklahoma Catholic Women’s Conference? And why should we consider attending this event? Let’s break it down.
“It is our hope that these conferences will give the women of Oklahoma a more extensive knowledge of their Catholic faith as well as encourage them to receive the many graces available through frequent reception of the Sacraments and the study of Sacred Scripture in conjunction with the Catechism of the Catholic Church. We recognize the Blessed Mother as the model for living a faithful, Christ-centered life as a woman, wife and/or mother and encourage devotion to her in a journey as women in the Church.” ~from the Conference Mission Statement 

Thursday, September 10, 2015

Epic Images & Marian Prayers: A Review of the Scriptural Rosary App!

When I was offered the chance to review a Rosary app, I jumped at the opportunity, thinking something along the lines of:
I love the Rosary! Mary is awesome! Ooh, Scriptural Rosaries are cool. Let’s do this!

So eagerly, I replied to the e-mail with an affirmative. And then, the thought crossed my mind that…
Oh, I don’t have an iPhone.
…Awkward…
But then, excitedly, I realized that my husband has an iPhone, which he would probably let me borrow, because he loves Mary, too! Whew. Perks of married life!

After trying out the Scriptural Rosary app, developed by Valent Richie, I would like to give you my thoughts on this delightful prayer aid. Just so you are aware, this is a sponsored post, and all opinions are my own. I mean, if you’ve been around this blog for a while, you probably already know that I claim many opinions about many topics, but it doesn’t hurt to remind you, does it? J So let’s take a look at some of the things I noticed in this app!

Saturday, August 29, 2015

"These scars will be the artwork etched into my soul." Discussing Suffering, Healing, & Hope with Artist Camille Mica

When I was a freshman in college, there was this one particular woman in my Theology class. She seemed pretty nice, and her big eyes always twinkled with peace and joy. We lived in the same dormitory, studied together a few times, and shared some meals in the cafeteria. Occasionally, I would join in our school's Monday night homeless ministry, and this woman would always be there, totally present and overflowing with love, joy, and grace for all of the people we encountered. Whether in classes, meetings, in the hallway, or at an anti-trafficking event that she organized, an encounter with this woman was always  an experience of God's love. 

The other day, I ordered a print from this woman's Etsy shop as a gift for a friend. I hadn't looked at her art for a while, and I thought, "wow, I bet she has a cool story or two to share." While falling asleep that night, I suddenly had the idea that I wanted to interview this woman, because I wanted to have her words recorded where I could go back to them. I then realized that the whole world-not just myself-can benefit from this woman's story. So, out of the blue, I messaged her, and she was gracious enough to share her heart, soul, and story with vulnerability, humility, and love. 

Today, I bring to all of you the story of Camille, who operates Etched into my Soul. This story is one of suffering, redemption, healing, and hope. It is a story of God's work. We see that God truly equips us with the tools necessary for His work-the young artist I interviewed has only taken one still-life drawing class in her life, yet she creates gorgeous paintings to further God's glory. This story has moved me to tears MANY times, as my heart and soul are touched so profoundly by Camille's words. I pray that you allow God to touch you through this interview, and that you open yourself up to His grace and healing! 

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

I'll Take Some Marian Devotion with a Side of Nutella, Please!

Happy Wednesday, everyone! It's been a while since I've done a modern sanctity post, so I figure that today is a great day to jump back into things. First off, I want to call y'alls attention to the fact that yesterday, the Carmelites celebrated the feast day of Blessed Mary of Jesus Crucified, a.k.a. Mariam Baouardy! She's pretty cool, and you can read about her here!

But let's get talking about Nutella & Mary. Because what could be better? Right???


Monday, December 29, 2014

Pizza, Turtles, and Why God Needs Ninjas

A few weeks ago, my wonderful husband and I decided to have a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles night. The new live action movie of TMNT had just come out on Redbox, and we hadn’t seen it yet (we knew that the movie would not be worth the money to see it in theaters, but it would be a fun, cheap, doable date night). Many weeks ago, to prepare me for the movie, Jacob started showing me the 1980s TV show of TMNT, since I had never seen it. So, with excitement and a sense of fun, we gathered in the kitchen to make pizza. Because, of course, any celebration involving TMNT must include pizza. And a little bit of crazy pizza, too. With pizza in hand, we watched the movie. It was entertaining, with some cool action and CGI effects. And it was about mutant-turtle ninjas, so how could it not have a level of coolness? Since this recent date night, I have decided it is high time to write about ninjas. Specifically, why God needs ninjas. It’s a topic near and dear to my heart, and while in high school, I was blessed to write about it for our school newspaper. A couple years ago, for a class assignment, I wrote another article about this and submitted it to an online magazine. While I didn’t get published, one of the staff members mailed me a handwritten note with a stick figure picture of a ninja : ) 
We made a partial "crazy pizza,"
which had pepperoni, hot dog,
french fries, and two kinds of
cheeses. It was weird.

Ninjas.
I love ninjas, and I think it’s interesting how ninjas are prevalent in culture, and how we are fascinated with anything ninja (take a look at this intriguing story!). The legacy of those twelfth-century Japanese spies have lived on, over the years, in the clothes, games, and media of our society (albeit, Americanized "ninja" themed items aren't all that accurate). How many times have you seen someone wearing a t-shirt that says something about ninjas? How many times have you played the game “Ninja” in a group setting? How many times have you seen kids dress up as ninjas? And how about all of those ninja movies and video games? When someone says the word “ninjas,” what comes to your mind? Here are a few things that come to my mind:
BATMAN. Batman Begins is great. And ninja-y. 
Cool action sequences, which may include people flying through the air. Shiny shuriken, black clothes, tabi boots, and nunchuks.  Mutant turtles. Batman. Sneaky people running across rooftops in the dead of night. That awesome group game that I learned to play years ago. Christians. Yes, Christians. Because I firmly believe that God needs us to be ninjas.

The best ninjas are not often seen. They do their work so quickly and stealthily that they get away without being spotted, and all that remains are the effects of their actions. God doesn't want us to be conniving, malicious ninjas, but to take that idea of stealthiness and invisibility to a different way. In the TMNT movie, April O’Neil, the reporter, is believed to be crazy because she claims that creatures were out battling the Foot Clan. Her coworkers all want to know if she has physical descriptions or evidence of these creatures. She does not, except the emblem that the turtles leave at the sight of their work. The turtles are ninjas; they are supposed to do their work unseen by the eyes of the public. The turtles aren’t in the ninja business for their personal glory, but for the sake of helping others.

Isn’t this what God calls us to do? Let’s take a look at the Scriptures:

“[But] take care not to perform righteous deeds in order that people may see them; otherwise, you will have no recompense from your heavenly Father. When you give alms, do not blow a trumpet before you, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and in the streets to win the praise of others. Amen, I say to you, they have received their reward. But when you give alms, do not let your left hand know what your right is doing, so that your almsgiving may be secret. And your Father who sees in secret will repay you.” (Matt 6:1-4)

 “When you fast, do not look gloomy like the hypocrites. They neglect their appearance, so that they may appear to others to be fasting. Amen, I say to you, they have received their reward. But when you fast, anoint your head and wash your face, so that you may not appear to be fasting, except to your Father who is hidden. And your Father who sees what is hidden will repay you.”
(Matt 6:16-18)

“Put on then, as God’s chosen ones, holy and beloved, heartfelt compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience, bearing with one another and forgiving one another, if one has a grievance against another; as the Lord has forgiven you, so must you also do.”
(Colossians 3:12-13)

“Humble yourselves before the Lord and he will exalt you.” (James 4:10)

These are just a few examples out of the Bible, but there are so many more places where God’s Word speaks the message of humility. And just look at the life of the Blessed Virgin Mary. Humility everywhere, in every action. Being hidden in God, letting Him shine through. Accepting any recognition and praise with graciousness, and directing all praise and glory to God. Humility is the way of the Christian ninja. We shouldn’t want to be the main focus ourselves, but rather let the effects of what we’ve done—how we’ve loved others—remain. Striving for humility is a struggle, but a worthy one. St. John of the Cross once said, “To be taken with love for a soul, God does not look on its greatness, but the greatness of its humility.” Humility is awesome, and being humble makes us more like Christian ninjas. So it’s a win-win situation.

There’s a cool prayer out there. The Litany of Humility. It’s epic. For at least the past few years, my husband and I have prayed it nearly every day together, and it’s been really, well, humbling.. My household prays it together once a week, and as a roomful of 20+ women is declaring, “From the desire of being loved, deliver me, Jesus,” I always think of us as an army. The litany is our battle cry. Humility is a superb way to battle the devil. Like ninjas, we are praying that we will joyfully accept being unnoticed. We are praying that we will be completely malleable in God’s hands. We are praying that we will desire to be cast aside, only leaving the loving actions that we’ve done remain. The Litany of Humility is like a Catholic Ninja Code, which we can pray with and seek to apply in our daily lives (and trust me, when you pray for humility, God likes to put plenty of situations in your life to grow in that virtue).

O Jesus! meek and humble of heart, Hear me.
From the desire of being esteemed,
Deliver me, Jesus.
From the desire of being loved...
From the desire of being extolled ...
From the desire of being honored ...
From the desire of being praised ...
From the desire of being preferred to others...
From the desire of being consulted ...
From the desire of being approved ...
From the fear of being humiliated ...
From the fear of being despised...
From the fear of suffering rebukes ...
From the fear of being calumniated ...
From the fear of being forgotten ...
From the fear of being ridiculed ...
From the fear of being wronged ...
From the fear of being suspected ...

That others may be loved more than I,
Jesus, grant me the grace to desire it.
That others may be esteemed more than I ...
That, in the opinion of the world,
others may increase and I may decrease ...
That others may be chosen and I set aside ...
That others may be praised and I unnoticed ...
That others may be preferred to me in everything...
That others may become holier than I, provided that I may become as holy as I should…


"True humility consists in being content with all that God is pleased to ordain for us, believing ourselves unworthy to be called His servants." ~St. Teresa of Jesus 

Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Journeying Towards God in a Chaotic World

Life gets crazy and confusing, yet we are expected to journey towards God in all of the chaos, and we find deep peace. But sometimes, it can be ridiculously tough to get on the path towards deeper union with God. Looking to our awesome example of "modern sanctity," Teresita Quevedo shows us the way in which we can try to reach a deeper level of unity with God.

As Teresita's cousin, Angelines, recounts in the book, Mary Was Her Life, "One day I asked her about her devotion to Christ. She said: 'I love Our Lord with all my heart. But He wants me to love Our Lady in a special way and to go to Him with my hand in Mary's. My affection for her is like that of a tiny child for its mother. You know, Nines, how a baby clings to his mother's skirt when he is learning to walk? Well, that is the way Our Lord wants me to cling to Our Lady's blue mantle."

If you want to grow closer to God amid the chaos of life in the world, ask Mary to take your hand. She won't leave you; she'll walk by your side, guiding you closer to her son. In all that she did, Teresita Quevedo let Mary accompany her. Her peers have noted how, when Teresita was struggling in a school subject, she would place a picture of Mary on her desk as a reminder that she was not alone. Consciously bring Mary with you everywhere you go-to parties, to class, to your work, to your leisure. When you walk with Mary, you will draw closer to Jesus, I guarantee it. Also, get excited for Our Lady of Guadalupe's feast on Friday!!!!! :)


Friday, April 11, 2014

The Tomb

Happy Friday! In case you haven't noticed, today is the LAST Friday of Lent this year! Isn't that wild? I feel that Lent has flown by. 


We are in Passiontide right now, and Holy Week begins in just a few days. As we prepare for the Passion of Our Lord, it is so important to be with Mary. She is our mother, and has gone through every kind of sorrow imaginable, especially witnessing her Son die a violent and horrible death. One of the most famous pieces of religious artwork is the Pieta, where our Sorrowful Mother, Mary,  holds the Body of Jesus. 

From the 21 years of my life, I have seen that mothers want to be with their hurt or sorrowful children. They want to comfort their children, to be close to them. What mother would not want to be like Mary, cradling her deceased child? Imagine how devastating it is for a mother who does not know where her dead child is. No way to visit her child's tomb and mourn or remember him or her. 

The other day, I was filled with incredible sorrow for the mothers of aborted children. The mothers of these children have may have experienced an incredible amount of grief and sorrow at some point since their abortions. Even if they have not openly grieved, there is something torn inside of them-a human life has been nourished in their bodies, untimely ripped out by abortion. Many times, the remains of aborted children are thrown into dumpsters or trash cans, so these women would not be able to visit the remains of their children and grieve. 

I invite these women--and all people affected by the evils of abortion (and everyone has been affected by abortion in some way)--to the Tomb of the Unborn at Franciscan University. 

The remains of seven aborted children lie here--not in dumpsters, but safely in a tomb--guarded by an eternal flame. I hope and pray that the mothers of these children have the peace and know that we have the remains of their children safely here. They are in a place of honor, right next to our Perpetual Adoration chapel. We have prayed daily for them, their mothers and fathers, and continue to do so. Here one may pray, think, heal, and know that life is precious. And that a person does not pass on without his or her death being mourned by someone. 

For those of you not familiar with when the Tomb of the Unborn was erected, here's the description from the University website:


"On snowy January 22, 1987, the fourteenth anniversary of the Roe v. Wade decision, which summarily struck down all laws against abortion across the country, over 500 people processed from Christ the King Chapel to witness the entombment of two babies killed by abortion. They were given the names Francis and Clare. That tomb, one of the first in the country, stands as a monument to the sanctity of life. It challenges all who pray there to live their lives as a witness to the Gospel of life.
Since that day an eternal flame has been added and five more children killed by abortion have joined Francis and Clare."

We must not live in the darkness, and abide only in the hurt of abortion. We need to let Christ heal all wounds, and see the beautiful hope that He gives us! The Passion alone does not make sense; but the triumph of the Christ over death in the Resurrection brings us hope! He always brings His life and light through all suffering. During these final days of Lent, I highly encourage all people to visit their local abortion clinic or the Tomb of the Unborn, and pray for those hurting, that they will experience the fullness of joy and healing in God! To recognize that there is joy in the midst of darkness, pain, and suffering. 

Cling to your Mother, for she knows the sorrow of losing a child...but she also knows the fullness of God's joy and light, for she reigns as Queen of Heaven! 



Wednesday, November 6, 2013

How Proverbs 31 Strengthens my Fandom for Batman and Desire for Consecration

Principles of Biblical Study I with Dr.  Bergsma is one of my favorite college courses ever. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, Jacob and I are blessed to sit for an hour and learn the covenantal theology of the Old Testament, as well as reflect on the meaning, purpose, historical facts, and any other awesome aspect of the Old Testament. Today in class, we discussed the book of Proverbs. And Proverbs 31 is awesome.

Many people are familiar with Proverbs 31 as being "that chapter about a wife," but actually don't reflect much about the chapter.




Who can find a woman of worth? Far beyond jewels is her value. Her husband trusts her judgment; he does not lack income. She brings him profit, not loss, all the days of her life. She seeks out wool and flax and weaves with skillful hands. Like a merchant fleet, she secures her provisions from afar. She rises while it is still night, and distributes food to her household, a portion to her maidservants. She picks out a field and acquires it; from her earnings she plants a vineyard. She girds herself with strength; she exerts her arms with vigor. She enjoys the profit from her dealings; her lamp is never extinguished at night. She puts her hands to the distaff, and her fingers ply the spindle. She reaches out her hands to the poor, and extends her arms to the needy. She is not concerned for her household when it snows—all her charges are doubly clothed. She makes her own coverlets; fine linen and purple are her clothing. Her husband is prominent at the city gates as he sits with the elders of the land. She makes garments and sells them, and stocks the merchants with belts. She is clothed with strength and dignity, and laughs at the days to come. She opens her mouth in wisdom; kindly instruction is on her tongue. She watches over  the affairs of her household, and does not eat the bread of idleness. Her children rise up and call her blessed; her husband, too, praises her: “Many are the women of proven worth, but you have excelled them all.” Charm is deceptive and beauty fleeting; the woman who fears the LORD is to be praised. Acclaim her for the work of her hands, and let her deeds praise her at the city gates. (Proverbs 10-31)


  •  First off, note the cool Marian imagery. "Her children rise up and call her blessed." Um, "blessed among women," anyone? "Distributes food to her household"--Mary bore Jesus, our Eucharistic Food of Eternal Life.  " She reaches out her hands to the poor, and extends her arms to the needy." Remind anyone of Mary, extending her hands down to her children? 

Yup, Mary is cool. 

  • Here, at the end of the Book of Proverbs, the Sacred Author had to choose a symbol for wisdom--a "poster child" for a truly wise person. The Sacred Author could have chosen a warrior, a sage, a prophet, a priest, a scholar, etc. Who was chosen? 

A housewife. 

  •   What does this housewife do that is so incredible? Well, look back at Proverbs 31: she provides food and clothes for her household, she builds up the community of her household, and she shows love to the poor, among other aspects. In other words, a common housewife brings life to others, and she joyfully fulfills her duties. No super strength or superpowers, just a heart ready to serve others. 
Which brings me to...BATMAN.

Batman is fantastic. I think my real exposure to Batman/appreciation for him started to grow in middle school, when I met a certain friend (cough Jessica cough) who happened to like Batman a lot. In the years since, I have faithfully watched the movies as they have come out, once worn a Batman costume to the movie theater and mall a week after Halloween , purchased "Batman: the movie" (which was made in the 1960s with Adam West--I LOVE this movie!!!), and have carried a general love and appreciation for Gotham's hero in my day-to-day life. No, I'm not the biggest or craziest fan out there, but I do like the Masked Vigilante.
What's one of my favorite aspects of Batman?

He's normal.

Well, not completely normal. But he doesn't have any superpowers, like Spiderman, Superman, or the Hulk. Not only that, but Batman is sacrificial. He sets his reputation and life on the line for others, dedicating himself to the betterment of the world. In his day-to-day life as Batman, Bruce Wayne sets his life apart for a greater purpose than just living for himself. And by living for others, setting himself apart for others, Bruce Wayne becomes one of the great superheroes.

How can we be Catholic Batmans?

Consecration. 

By consecrating ourselves to Jesus through Mary, we set apart our lives, giving all that we have entirely to Mary, so that she may bring us intimately to Jesus. Every act, every word, every possession that we have becomes Mary's. By formally consecrating ourselves to Mary, we give her the right to form us into perfect disciples of Jesus Christ. Mary is polite; she wants to work in our lives in radical ways, but she won't force us into anything. By consecrating ourselves to Mary, we give our fiat, so that she may completely shape our lives to act with the will of God.


"Total Consecration to Mary consists in surrendering oneself in the manner of a slave to Mary, and to Jesus through her, and then performing all our actions with Mary, in Mary, through Mary, and for Mary"~St. Louis de Montfort. 

Consecration to Mary isn't just 33 days of lots of prayers and meditations. Consecration to Mary is a way of life. Setting your own desires and life apart for Mary and Jesus to work radically in and with. 

I always thought that the only way to consecrate myself to Mary was using St. Louis de Montfort's process and method. It's a beautiful preparation process, stocked with awesome prayers, readings, and litanies. However, I've known people who get overwhelmed by the sheer amount of litanies and prayers for each day. There's also a consecration to Mary according to St. Maximilian Kolbe (the Militia Immaculata movement) but I must confess I do know little about it. (It is a very apostolic consecration, encouraging people to go out, and the Militia Immaculata was partially created to combat the evils of Freemasonry).

 Interestingly enough, a Missionary of the Immaculate Conception, Fr. Michael Gaitley, wrote a book (33 Days to Morning Glory), which looks like another fantastic way to prepare for total consecration. Fr. Michael, who gave a talk on the FUS campus Tuesday evening, described this method as "finals friendly;" a one-page-a-day of meditation, so that the individual may truly meditate and pray with the meaning of consecration to Mary. I've always used St. Louis de Montfort's process to consecrate myself and renew that consecration each year, but this year, Jacob and I are using the 33 Days to Morning Glory method, coupling it with a daily Rosary. I'm excited to see Mary continue to work in our lives and the lives of others! 

For those of you who have consecrated yourselves once, I highly encourage you all to practice the reconsecration each year, and continue living the consecration to Mary each and every day. For those of you who haven't consecrated yourselves (and maybe have never heard of it), I recommend researching Marian Consecration more, and looking into the different processes. And hey, it's 33 days to purify your life and heart even more to give yourself wholly to Jesus through Mary. Even trying the consecration once won't do you harm. 

It's good to have solid prayer lives and devotion to Mary, but we can never become complacent. We must continually seek growth in love and devotion to Jesus and Mary. Consecration (and reconsecration) is a fantastic way to continually grow deeper in love with our Blessed Virgin. 



"Whoever bears the mark of devotion to Mary, God recognizes as His own."- Saint Alphonsus Liguori


Friday, December 23, 2011

Go in Haste!

I hope and pray that you all are having a blessed Advent, preparing for the Coming of Our Lord at Christmas tomorrow evening! This post has been delayed in coming; I keep intending to write it, but with the relaxation and craziness (what a paradox...) of break thus far, I have not been able to write it. I hope you enjoy, and take time for quiet reflection in the peacefulness of Christ this Christmas and always!

"During those days Mary set out and traveled to the hill country in haste to a town of Judah,where she entered the house of Zechariah and greeted Elizabeth." (Lk 1:39-40)

Early on in this week, I was praying the Joyful Mysteries of the Rosary with a good friend. And as I reflected on the 2nd Joyful Mystery (the Visitation), the humility of Mary hit me in a whole new way. Mary, after being greeted by the angel, informed of her divine motherhood, and of Elizabeth's pregnancy, set out in haste to be with Elizabeth for three months!

Whoa, hold on a minute...let's get just a couple of things straight here:
1. According to tradition, Mary was probably around the age of 14 years old when the angel appeared to her.
2. Pregnancy--in all of its beauty--entails suffering and changes in lifestyle; whether it be fatigue, morning sickness, etc. (especially in the first trimester!) And Mary is the sinless Mother of God, so she probably didn't have morning sickness--but she would still have to cope with the many changes of being pregnant.

So you have this pregnant teenage woman. And she's pregnant for the first time. It would be easier to stay at home, continue in the same lifestyle, and try to care for her needs first and foremost, before looking to help others out with thier lives. But what does Mary do? Once she hears that her aging cousin is pregnant, Mary gets up and goes off to spend her first trimester of pregnancy serving Elizabeth! Mary's humility is incredible; her love is unconditional. She is putting others before herself-big time. She did not delay her actions, making sure that she would have her needs met, then thinking about going to help others; no, Mary went in haste!

Let us always use Mary as our model, our example, so that she may teach us the ways of humility! So that we each may go in haste to serve others!

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Concerning Certain Happenings in the Shire

I love the Lord of the Rings; the music; the story, the characters, the symbolism....all of it! Well, some of my good friends and I decided to walk to Krogers on Sunday, and one of the men took us on a different route-a route that cut across an old golf course on the edge of campus. Our group decided that this area of land, with its gentle hills, grassy fields, and dirt roads, is the Shire.

Last night, I was over in Trinity celebrating Canadian Thanksgiving Day (one of my friends there is Canadian, and their Thanksgiving was yesterday), when my twin told me to grab my breviary. I jumped up, grabbed my book, and headed outside with him to pray night prayer. We started walking in the beautiful October night (it was a little after 11 p.m.), noticing the glorious moon (its almost a full moon!) and stars. And he suggested that we go to the Shire to pray Night Prayer! So we walked out to the Shire, in the peacefulness and prayerfulness of the night. And as we walked down the dirt road, I looked up into the sky, to look at the bright moon again.
"Look at that," I told him.
The moon was shining, radiant as always. But surrounding the moon was this circular band of light, of radiance. What's the first thing that popped into my mind? The Eucharist. A Monstrance. But before I say anything, Daniel spoke up. "A Monstrance." (this kind of thing happens between the two of us quite frequently. Same brain-connections and all that. On occasion, other people get annoyed with us because we will also have conversations with our eyes. But that's totally another tangent.)

The moon is not bright and beautiful on its own; it is bright and beautiful because it reflects the sun. In fact, I once saw a t-shirt that read "Be the Moon; it reflects the Son." We are not bright and beautiful on our own; we reflect God's radiance and love! Who is the perfect reflection of God's radiance and love in mankind? MARY! So I'm looking at this moon in the sky, thinking of Mary reflecting God. Remember how I said there was this beautiful band of light surrounding the solid moon, making it look like a Monstrance? Mary, as being a reflection of God, leads people to her Son. Jesus is present in the Eucharist! Mary was also the very first Tabernacle, holding Jesus physically within her body. At Mass, we each become a Tabernacle when we receive our Lord. CRAZINESS!! So this image of a Monstrance around the moon showed Mary, reflecting God's light and Truth, bringing people to the Eucharist.

We are called to imitate Mary, for she will lead us to her Son. And because she is simply an incredible model of holiness! Mary points to the Eucharist; as imitators of Mary, we should also direct people to Eucharist (St. Francis of Assisi is known for spreading Eucharistic devotion).

Be the moon; it reflects the Son!

Saturday, July 30, 2011

And so begins Redemption

I apologize for not blogging in a while; I returned from Europe on Wednesday night, and since then, have been flitting here and there for parties and such. But tonight I stayed home instead of journeying to the land of Club Rodeo; I thought it would be good to spend time with my family--and it was! My brother and I went to see "Captain America" (which was AWESOMELY EPIC; I think I even like it better than "Thor"), and I hung out with the rest of my family at home. Quite a lovely evening! And now I am taking some time to blog. Because I love blogging. Getting my thoughts out on paper (or a screen) is really good for me. I love being able to piece together what is in my mind, because it helps me develop ideas and connections. So here I go.

"The work of redemption began in utero." ("The Prayer of Mary" by Keith Fournier)

So I bought this book at Borders yesterday, because I had a gift card (thanks to being nominated for student of the month several months back), and because Borders is going out of business! Sad day.....e-books are nowhere near as awesome as an actual book with pages. But I digress...
I went to Adoration today, and just started reading the book. And right there, in the preface--BOOM! "The work of redemption began in utero." Just like that. So I sat there, and thought about it for a second. And then I was like "well, I can't fully develop my thoughts right now; I'll have to blog about it later." So I kept on reading the book, which I highly recommend reading, because it is awesome! So here I am, a little after 11 p.m., and its time for me to think about this sentence.

Jesus Christ came down to Earth to redeem us. Everyone knows the story. The whole Old Testemen sets the stage for the greatest work of redemption that will ever be known; the Son of God saving the world, opening the gates of Heaven, throught the ultimate sacrifice: bringing about life through His death. But how did He come down? Again, the story is very cliched at times. Sweet little Jewish girl, doing her thing. Wahhh woooh wahh! Angel appears! Sweet Jewish girl is surprised, but says "Whatever God wants, and I'm good with it." Next thing ya know, she's off to help her cousin, who is very pregnant. And then follows the whole saga of this journey to Bethlehem, no room at the inn, etc. And then Jesus comes out! Yay! Baby! But not just any baby--He's God!

So many times, I think people (myself included) will hear this story, and just focus on the end of it: the birth of Jesus in Bethlehem. And don't get me wrong; that is a ridiculously important part of the story! But how many people also focus on the beginning of the story? Did you know that the Annunciation (March 25) is actually a Solemnity? It's not a HDO (Holy Day of Obligation) and no one really talks about celebrating it or anything, so I think it can easily pass by. But it is so crazy important! I remember the first time I really started thinking about the Solemnity of the Annunciation; it was at youth group, when Tony Brandt talked about what a big deal it was. So I began to celebrate the Annunciation, and meditate on the mystery of the Incarnation, and of Mary's fiat. And now that I have this epic sentence from this awesome book, I believe that I shall think about it more :)

Jesus is/was the redeemer. We got that set in stone. So the work of redemption was Him coming into the world, beginning to set things into place. Check. But where/when did that begin? In utero. I've never really thought about it that way before. In utero. Nobody could actually see the redemtive works that were taking place; no one could see baby Jesus developing--His fingers, toes, and hair growing. Nobody could see it happen, but it was very important work that was happening. After all, how could Jesus journey miles during His life if He didn't have fingers and toes? Important work was taking place-unseen in the womb. After a while, Mary's tummy began to grow as Jesus grew bigger. People could begin to notice that a new life was growing. To quote one of my good friends, Ellen (when speaking of pregnant women) "her tummy is exciting!" Mary could begin to see the growth of the redemptive work; she could see her tummy expand with the baby Jesus. Yet she still could not fully see what God had been doing. She could not physically see Jesus yet. More time needed to pass, more developments had to be made. And so, in patience, she waited. Nourishing Jesus, loving Jesus, she waited to see what God had been doing--unseen--in her womb.

So many times, we expect to see results--complete results--at once! I am very guilty of this; I am part of our society where "instant gratification" is the norm. But this is not always how God works. God will, at times, work in a way that people can instantly see it and be changed. But many times He chooses to work in hidden ways. He likes to do His work in utero, so to speak. Hidden, developing, so that when the time is right, His plan may be revealed. What are we to do, as He goes about His hidden workings? Like Mary, we must nourish His work. We must foster deep relationships with God, keeping ourselves spiritually healthy, so that we can support the life-giving work that He has planned for us. We must not commit abortions; we must not try to put a stop to what God is trying to do in our lives. We cannot stop our prayer lives, in an effort to destroy this hidden work of God. We cannot abandon God's will for us. No, we must be ever mindful of His work, and His plan. That even if we can't see it, knowing that God's work is present, and will be revealed at the proper time.

And so begins redemption.
Hidden.
Silent.
How will you respond to it?

Monday, May 16, 2011

A Deep Reflection from my Recent Trip to Steubenville

"Tea, tea! I storge tea! Tea in the morning-tea for me! Tea, tea! I storge tea! Given to me by Mary!"

Who is the amazing songwriter, quo composed these words? In all humility, I am. I composed "The Tea Song" on Friday, May 13, 2011--and have sung it several times throughout the days since. =) I also choreographed "The Tea Dance" which is quite spectacular.

Now, to be clear, this tea-ness has a defined direction and a point, in case you, O Great Reader, are getting concerned about the sanity of this post. The title of this post is not merely a scheme to get you to read about tea. Okay, that's questionable. So read on, and decide for yourself!

It all started on Friday, May 13. In the morning, at breakfast, to be exact. Since my family was traveling to Steubenville, OH for my brother's graduation, we were staying in different hotels and such. We had been traveling since Wednesday, but here, Friday morning, we were about to embark on the last leg of our trip: from Dayton, OH to Steubenville, OH. I figured that I would need some type of caffeine to make it through the day (after the Friday evening Baccalaureate Mass, there would be an awesome party late into the night). I went down to the breakfast room at Days Inn, and saw it: tea. Beautiful packets of Lipton tea. So I took the 8 oz. styrofoam cup that was provided, and made myself a cup. It was delicious! Well, after breakfast, we piled into the family van to drive to Steubenville. Since it was going to be a lengthy drive, we pulled out our Rosaries. We were only a Hail Mary or two into the Rosary, when dad stopped at a Speedway gas station/convenience store, to get gas. Then, John Paul (my teenage brother) asked the crucial question:
"Hey Annie, what is the date today?"
Without blinking an eye, I replied "Friday the 13th--why?"
"Whoa, look at that sign!"
So I looked at the sign on the Speedway building: May 13-Free Tea Day. What!?!?!?!?! This matter had to be investigated. So, John Paul and I jumped out of the van and went tearing into the building. A friendly employee verified that, indeed, free tea was to be had. Self-serve, sweet or unsweetened tea--22 OUNCES! And hey, there was even a pump-container of raspberry flavoring, to add a shot of fruity flavor. In my complete ecstasy, I pumped several shots of raspberry into my iced sweet tea, and exuberantly dashed back to the van with John Paul. Sitting at my luxurious place in the backseat, I drank my tea delightedly. Within a few moments, my family was graced with my voice issuing forth "The Tea Song." Several verses, in fact, which I cannot immediately remember (they were that awesome). Well, my family then continued the Rosary, and I began to simmer down a tad. Then, after the Rosary, I began drinking my tea once more. And I began my discourse on the Theology of Tea.

On Friday morning, I made myself tea--8 oz. is all that I could have; that's how big the cup was. Later that morning, while my family and I were praying the Rosary, we saw the sign for free tea--22 ounces!

It's just like God's grace. You give God an 8 oz. cup to fill with grace. NO! Don't do it! Don't place limits on God! You know why? Because when you go through Mary to Jesus, Mary and Jesus have so many more graces to give you. They will give you 22 ounces worth of graces freely! I had my 8 oz. cup; later, I was freely given a 22 oz. cup filled with tea (and raspberry fuity shots). But it doesn't stop there....So my family and I were driving later that day (duh, we had to get to Steubie!) when we stopped for gas again--at a Speedway. And what do ya know? Free Tea Day! So I got another 22 oz. cup of sweet tea!

Again, don't put limits on God. I had that 8 oz. cup of tea, and thought that was all the tea I could get for the day. But no, God (and Mary) sent me another 22 oz. cup of tea! And then I was in the height of ecstasy, thinking that my day was complete. But no! Another 22 oz. cup of tea! That's 52 ounces of tea! I had put a limit on God; I thought 8 ounces of tea was all that I would get for the day. But no, He sent me 52 ounces! So point well taken, God! You have so much grace ready for me, I'll let you send it. Just like the Miraculous Medal, which shows the graces that Mary wants to give-but people aren't open to those graces. Okay, Mama. I'm open. Send those graces!

But here we go again! Today, Monday, we were traveling the last leg of our journey home from Ohio. My dad had coupons for free fountain drinks at this convenience store (Pilot, I think it was called.).
So I got one.
Brisk Raspberry Tea.
44 ounces.
Okay God, I get the message.