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August 5, 2009 - Wednesday of
Eighthteeth Week Ordinary Time
LITURGICAL/THEME MEDITATION:
"Great is your faith! Be it done for you as you desire"
UNIVERSAL CHURCH/WORLD EVENT(S):
Cardinal Foley: Teaching
About Jesus 1st Priority
SAINT OF THE DAY
Dedication of St. Mary Major Basilica
GENERAL
MARIOLOGY
THE DIVINE
HISTORY AND LIFE
OF THE
VIRGIN MOTHER OF GOD
Book Five -
Chapter I
INTERIOR TRIALS OF MARY; JESUS IN THE TEMPLE.
DIVINE MERCY
Divine Mercy in My Soul
NOTEBOOK V
TEACHING/TESTIMONY/CONVICTION:
From Abortion to Conversion: Testimony of a
Former Abortion Provider
KATHY SPARKS

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Wednesday (8/5): "Great is your faith! Be it
done for you as you desire"
Scripture: Matthew 15:21-28
21 And Jesus went away from there and withdrew to the district of
Tyre and Sidon. 22 And behold, a Canaanite woman from that region came
out and cried, "Have mercy on me, O Lord, Son of David; my daughter is
severely possessed by a demon." 23 But he did not answer her a word. And
his disciples came and begged him, saying, "Send her away, for she is
crying after us." 24 He answered, "I was sent only to the lost sheep of
the house of Israel." 25 But she came and knelt before him, saying,
"Lord, help me." 26 And he answered, "It is not fair to take the
children's bread and throw it to the dogs." 27 She said, "Yes, Lord, yet
even the dogs eat the crumbs that fall from their masters' table." 28
Then Jesus answered her, "O woman, great is your faith! Be it done for
you as you desire." And her daughter was healed instantly.
Meditation: Do you ever feel "put-off" or ignored by the Lord?
This passage describes the only occasion in which Jesus ministered
outside of Jewish territory. (Tyre and Sidon were fifty miles north of
Israel and still exist today in modern Lebanon.) A Gentile woman, a
foreigner who was not a member of the Jewish people, puts Jesus on the
spot by pleading for his help. At first Jesus seemed to pay no attention
to her, and this made his disciples feel embarrassed. Jesus does this to
test the woman to awaken faith in her.
What did Jesus mean by the expression "throwing bread to the dogs"?
The Jews often spoke of the Gentiles with arrogance and insolence as
"unclean dogs" since the Gentiles were excluded from God's covenant and
favor with Israel. For the Greeks the "dog" was a symbol of dishonor and
was used to describe a shameless and audacious woman. Matthew 7:6
records the expression: do not give dogs what is holy. Jesus, no
doubt, spoke with a smile rather than with an insult because this woman
immediately responds with wit and faith – "even the dogs eat the
crumbs".
Jesus praises a Gentile woman for her faith and for her love. She
made the misery of her child her own and she was willing to suffer
rebuff in order to obtain healing for her loved one. She also had
indomitable persistence. Her faith grew in contact with the person of
Jesus. She began with a request and she ended on her knees in worshipful
prayer to the living God. No one who ever sought Jesus with faith –
whether Jew or Gentile – was refused his help. Do you seek Jesus with
expectant faith?
"Lord Jesus, your love and mercy knows no bounds. May I trust you
always and pursue you with indomitable persistence as this woman did.
Increase my faith in your saving power and deliver me from all evil and
harm."
Psalm 67:1-7
1 May God be gracious to us and bless us and make his face to shine
upon us, [Selah]
2 that thy way may be known upon earth, thy saving power among all
nations.
3 Let the peoples praise thee, O God; let all the peoples praise thee!
4 Let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for thou dost judge the
peoples with equity and guide the nations upon earth. [Selah]
5 Let the peoples praise thee, O God; let all the peoples praise thee!
6 The earth has yielded its increase; God, our God, has blessed us.
7 God has blessed us; let all the ends of the earth fear him!
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Cardinal Foley: Teaching About Jesus 1st Priority
American Prelate Shares Memories of Priesthood
ROME, JULY 31, 2009 ( Zenit.org).- For Cardinal John Foley, there is nothing more important in life than teaching people about Jesus, and helping them to grow closer to him.
During the Year for Priests, the grand master of the Equestrian Order of the Holy Sepulcher of Jerusalem sat down with ZENIT to reflect on his life as a priest.
The cardinal, who is the former president of the Pontifical Council for Social Communications, acknowledged the example of his parents and priests he knew as being instrumental in discovering his vocation, but also targeted two key events in his life.
"I entered the seminary twice," the prelate said, "once after high school and once after university."
He continued: "In my senior year of high school, at Christmas time, I went to our parish church and knelt in front of the crib.
"I said, 'Lord, you have given me everything I have -- my life, my family, my faith, a very good education -- and I want to give it all, everything, back to you."
Thus, at the end of that year the young man entered the Jesuit novitiate. After several months, he said to himself, "I think I would be happier as a diocesan priest."
John Foley left the Jesuits at this point, and finished his history degree at St. Joseph's University in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, while still thinking about entering the diocesan seminary at a later point.
One thing that was "critical" at this point, he said, was doing volunteer work and teaching catechism to mentally handicapped children.
He recalled: "I had six children in this school to whom I was teaching catechism, and the Sister Superior came in and said, 'Well, children, do you like Mr. Foley?'
"One boy answered, 'No! No! We love Mr. Foley!'
"I thought that was a marvelous distinction for a mentally handicapped boy to make.
"She said, 'Why do you love Mr. Foley?'
"He said, 'We love Mr. Foley because he teaches us about Jesus.' And I thought, 'there is nothing more important in life than teaching people about Jesus and bringing Jesus to them.'
"That solidified my vocation for the priesthood."
Cardinal Foley noted, "I think it was providential that I had to leave the seminary the first time and study at the university, where I got a very good education and a very good experience in apostolic work as well."
Along with his catechism work, he was active in the Sodality of Our Lady, the debate club, student government -- including a term as student body president -- and the choir.
He entered the diocesan seminary at the end of his senior year of college, and was ordained five years later.
Family support
The cardinal affirmed, "I never had an unhappy day as a priest; I have loved the priesthood."
He underlined the role of his family in supporting his priestly vocation, affirming that his parents "never said, 'You should be a priest,' and they never objected when I left the seminary or entered the seminary again."
"They were always supportive with whatever I decided to do," the prelate affirmed. "They were wonderful."
He also recalled the contribution of a religious sister who gave him a copy of the "Imitation of Christ" when he was in eighth grade.
The cardinal noted that he read this all through high school, and still has the book, which he still continues to read and meditate on.
After 47 years of priesthood, he reports that the main difficulties he struggles with pertain to the culture, which "seems to be becoming more and more secularized."
"It is more difficult to get a spiritual message through to people today," he added, "as they are not as open to it as perhaps they once were."
As well, Cardinal Foley added, physical difficulties multiply "as we get older."
Born in a suburb of Philadelphia in 1935, he will turn 74 in November.
Old age "makes you slow down and you cannot do as much as you want to be able to do," he acknowledged.
However, he added, St. Ignatius teaches us in his spiritual exercises that "we should give ourselves to God in sickness and in health, in poverty and in prosperity."
"So we should be indifferent in that sense and just use everything for the greater glory of God," the prelate said.
He explained that this is his episcopal motto: "ad majorem dei gloriam -- for the greater glory of God."
Memorable moments
Despite the natural difficulties that arise, the cardinal noted, there have been some great moments in his priesthood.
He recalled that his best moments are associated with the two Pontiffs under whom he was able to serve in Rome.
The prelate made particular note of the trips with Pope John Paul II in 1979 to Poland and the United States, as well as the visits with Benedict XVI to the Holy Land, and to the United States last year.
He added that another highlight of his priestly ministry is the 25 years of work he has been doing as a network television commentator for the Papal ceremonies on Christmas, Easter and Good Friday.
"It is a way of evangelizing," the cardinal explained, "in making known to people what is going on in the liturgy, so that they might be able to appreciate Catholic worship," and "others can be introduced to what we believe and how we worship as Catholics."
As well, he continued, it helps Catholics to "have a deeper appreciation of the Mass and Catholic devotion."
As a priest, Cardinal Foley said, "I have had particular moments of consolation, helping people to have their marriages validated or receiving people into the Church."
He recalled: "A classmate of mine from Colombia University asked several years ago to become a Catholic. He was Jewish -- a non-practicing Jew.
"As well, the people against whom I had debated when I was in the university, and with whom I had discussed theology, very often finally decided to become Catholics.
"These are great moments of personal consolation to be able to help to share my faith with others and hope that they will receive the gift of faith themselves."
[Reporting by Mercedes De La Torre; writing by Genevieve Pollock]
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GENERAL
MARIOLOGY |
THE DIVINE HISTORY AND
LIFE
OF THE
VIRGIN MOTHER OF GOD
BOOK FIVE
Concerning
the Perfection with which the most Holy Mary copied and
Imitated
the Activity of the Soul of Christ; how the Incarnate Word
Instructed
Her in the Laws of grace, the Articles of Faith, the
Sacraments, the Ten Commandments; and with what
Alacrity
and Noble Promptitude She Corresponded.
Also
concerning the Death of Saint Joseph, the
Preaching
of Saint John, the call of the
First
Disciples and the Baptism
Of the
Virgin Mary, our
Blessed
Lady
CHAPTER I.
INTERIOR TRIALS OF MARY; JESUS IN THE TEMPLE.
It was very near to the gate of the city, that the
divine Child turned and hastened back through the streets. Foreseeing in
his divine fore-knowledge all that was to happen, He offered it up to
his eternal Father for the benefit of souls. He asked for alms during
these three days in order to ennoble from that time on humble mendicity
as the first-born of holy poverty. He visited the hospitals of the poor,
consoling them and giving them the alms which He had received; secretly
He restored bodily health to some and spiritual health to many,
enlightening them interiorly and leading them back to the way of
salvation. On some of the benefactors, who gave Him alms, He performed
these wonders with greater abundance of grace and light; thus fulfilling
from that time on the promise, which He was afterwards to make to his
Church; that he who gives to the just and to the prophet in the name of
a prophet, shall receive the reward of the just (Matth. 10, 41).
Having thus busied Himself with these and other works
of his Father, He betook Himself to the temple. On the day which the
Evangelist mentions it happened that also the rabbis, who were the
learned and the teachers of the temple, met in a certain part of the
buildings in order to confer among themselves concerning some doubtful
points of holy Scriptures. On this occasion the coming of the Messias
was discussed; for on account of the report of the wonderful events,
which had spread about since the birth of the Baptist and the visit of
the Kings of the east, the rumor of the coming of the Redeemer and of
his being already in the world, though yet unknown, had gained ground
among the Jews. They were all seated in their places filled with the
sense of authority customary to those who are teachers and considered as
learned. The Child Jesus came to the meeting of these distinguished men;
and He that was the King of kings, and Lord of lords (Apoc. 19, 16), the
infinite Wisdom itself (I Cor. 1, 24), and who corrects the wise (Wis.
7, 15), presented Himself before the teachers of this world as an humble
disciple, giving them to understand that He had come to hear the
discussion and inform Himself on the question treated of, namely:
whether the Messias was already come, or, if not, concerning the time in
which He should come into the world. Therefore the divine Child
presented Himself to the disputants, manifesting the grace poured out
over his lips (Ps. 44, 3). He stepped into their midst with exceeding
majesty and grace, as one who would propose some doubt or solution. By
his pleasing appearance He awakened in the hearts of these learned men a
desire to hear Him attentively.
The scribes and learned men who heard Him were all
dumbfounded. Convinced by his arguments they looked at each other and in
great astonishment asked: "What miracle is this? And what prodigy of a
boy! Whence has He come and who is the Child?" But though thus
astonished, they did not recognize or suspect who it was, that thus
taught and enlightened them concerning such an important truth. During
this time and before Jesus had finished his argument, his most holy
Mother and saint Joseph her most chaste spouse arrived, just in time to
hear him advance his last arguments. When He had finished, all the
teachers of the law arose with stupendous amazement. The heavenly Lady,
absorbed in joy, approached her most loving Son and in the presence of
the whole assembly, spoke to Him the words recorded by saint Luke: "Son,
why hast Thou done so to us? Behold thy father and I have sought Thee
sorrowing" (Luke 2, 48). This loving complaint the heavenly Mother
uttered with equal reverence and affection, adoring Him as God and
manifesting her maternal affliction. The Lord answered: "Why is it that
you sought Me? Did you not know that I must be about my Father's
business?"
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Divine Mercy In my soul
The Mercy of the Lord I will sing Forever.
Divine Mercy in my soul.
Sr. Faustina, Diary
NOTEBOOK V
J.M.J.
The year 1938
The first of January
Welcome to you, New Year, in the course of which my perfection will be
accomplished. Thank you in advance, O Lord, for everything Your goodness
will send me. Thank You for the cup of suffering from which I shall daily
drink. Do not diminish its bitterness, O Lord, but strengthen my lips that,
while drinking of this bitterness, they may know how to smile for love of
You, my Master. I thank You for Your countless comforts and graces that flow
down upon me each day like the morning dew, silently, imperceptibly, which
no curious eye may notice, and which are known only to You and me, O Lord.
For all this, I thank You as of today because, at the moment when You hand
me the cup, my heart may not be capable of giving thanks.
So today I submit myself completely and with loving consent to Your holy
will, O Lord, and to Your most wise decrees, which are always full of
clemency and mercy for me, though at times I can neither understand not
fathom them. O my Master, I surrender myself completely to You, who are the
rudder of my soul; steer it Yourself according to Your divine wishes. I
enclose myself in Your most compassionate Heart, which is a sea of
unfathomable mercy.
I am ending the old year with suffering and beginning the new one with
suffering as well. Two days before the New Year, I had to go to bed. I was
feeling very bad, and a violent cough was weakening me. And together with
this, a constant paint in my intestines and nausea had brought me to the
point of exhaustion. Although I could not join in community prayer, I united
myself spiritually with the whole community. When the sisters got up at
eleven o’clock at night to keep vigil and welcome the New Year, I had been
writhing in agony since nightfall, and this lasted until midnight. I united
my sufferings with the prayers of the sisters who were keeping vigil in the
chapel and atoning to God for the offences of sinners.
When the clock struck twelve, my soul immersed itself more deeply in
recollection, and I heard a voice in my soul: Do
not fear, My little child, you are not alone. Fight bravely, because My arm
is supporting you; fight for the salvation of souls, exhorting them to trust
in My mercy, as that is your task in this life and in the life to come.
After these words, I received a deeper
understanding of divine mercy. Only that soul who wants it will be damned,
for God condemns no one.
Today is the Feast of the New Year. I felt so bad in the morning that I
barely managed to go to the next cell to receive Holy Communion. I could not
go to Mass because I felt so sick, and I made my thanksgiving in bed too. I
wanted so much to go to Mass and then to confession to Father Andrasz, but I
felt so bad that I could go neither to Mass not to confession. And because
of this my soul suffered a good deal.
After breakfast, the Sister Infirmarian [sister Chrysostom] came alone and
asked, “sister, why didn’t you go to Mass?” I answered that I couldn’t. She
shook her head disdainfully and said, “Such a great Feast day, sister, and
you don’t even go to Mass!” and she left my cell. I had been in bed for two
days, writhing in pain, and she hadn’t visited me; and when she did come, on
the third day, she did not even ask if I were able to get up, but asked
irritably why I hadn’t got up for Mass. When I was alone, I tried to get up,
but I was seized again with sickness, and so I stayed in bed with a calm
conscience. Yet my heart had plenty to offer the Lord, joining itself
spiritually to Him during the second Mass. After the second Mass, sister
Infirmarian, returned to me, but this time in her capacity as infirmarian,
and with a thermometer. But I had no fever, although I was seriously ill and
unable to rise. So there was another sermon to tell me that I should not
capitulate to illness. I answered her that I knew that here one was regarded
as seriously ill only when one was in one’s last agony. However, knowing
that she was about to give me a lecture, I replied that at the present time
I was in no need of being incited to greater zeal. And once again, I
remained alone in my cell.
My heart was crushed with sorrow, and bitterness flooded my soul, and I
repeated these words: “welcome, New Year, welcome cup of bitterness.” My
Jesus, my heart is eager for You, and yet the gravity of my illness prevents
me from participating physically in the community prayers, and I am
suspected of being lazy. My sufferings are becoming greater. After dinner,
Mother Superior [Irene] looked in for a moment, but she left very soon. I
intended to ask to have Father Andrasz come to my cell to hear my
confession, but I restrained myself from making the request for two reasons:
first, not to give occasion for murmuring, as had happened above in respect
to Holy Mass; and secondly, because I would not be able to make the
confession, since I felt I would burst into tears like a little child. A
while later, one of the sisters came along and again reproved me: “There’s
some milk with butter in the oven, sister, why don’t you drink it?” I
answered that there was no one to bring it to me.
When night fell, the physical sufferings increased and were joined by moral
sufferings. Night and suffering. The solemn silence of the night made it
possible for me to suffer freely. My body was stretched on the wood of the
cross. I writhed in terrible pain until eleven o’clock. I went in spirit to
the Tabernacle and uncovered the ciborium, leaning my head on the rim of the
cup, and all my tears flowed silently toward the Heart of Him who alone
understands what pain and suffering is. And I experienced the sweetness of
this suffering, and my soul came to desire this sweet agony, which I would
not have exchanged for all the worlds’ treasures. The Lord gave me strength
of spirit and love towards those through whom these sufferings came. This
then was the first day of the year.
Also on this day I felt the prayer of a beautiful soul [probably Father
Sopocko or Father Andrasz] who was praying for me and giving me, in spirit,
his priestly blessing. I answered in return with my own ardent prayer.
O most gracious Lord, how merciful it is on Your part to judge each one
according to his conscience and this discernment, and not according to
people’s talk. My spirit delights and feeds more and more on Your wisdom,
which I am getting to know more and more deeply. And in this, the vastness
of Your mercy becomes more and more manifest to me. O my Jesus, the effect
of all this knowledge on my soul is that I am being transformed into a flame
of love towards You, my God.
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From Abortion to Conversion: Testimony of a Former
Abortion Provider
KATHY SPARKS
(continued)
I think that there are two sets of people
in these abortion clinics. We have the ones who have been there for a
long time, since the first day, and they're more like Dr. Brewer in the
fact that they've just become hardened. After a while it doesn't bother
them at all. Then we have the other set who don't stay there very long,
and that was me. They stay for three or four months, and they can't take
it any more and they have to get away. That was basically the two types
of people that I came in contact with during my short stay at that
abortion clinic.
Then, of course, I worked the procedure
room where we assisted the doctors. We handed them their instruments,
took the blood pressure, made sure that the girl was okay. They did have
two registered nurses on staff there that would administer a drug called
Sublimaze, which was kind of like a relaxing drug. This drug was given
to the girls who were farther along, 12, 13, 14 and farther to help her
become relaxed. But, oftentimes, it didn't really help. A lot of times
people think that these girls are put to sleep. I've never seen an
abortion where the girl was put to sleep. I do know that they do take
place, of course, but not at this particular abortion clinic.
So here I am, going in day-in and
day-out, and things are getting very bad in my life. The Lord is
allowing a lot of things to happen. My father passed away, and that was
incredibly hard for me because he was an alcoholic and I was the only
one of my brother and sister who really cared about him. I felt terribly
lonely and sad about his death. My marriage to Mike was coming to an end
quickly. All we did was fight the entire time I was pregnant. We had
horrible, horrible fights; throwing clock radios across the room and it
was just incredible. We were going to get a divorce; we had already seen
the attorneys and we had our appointment to get a divorce. Here I was
with a six-week-old daughter and didn't know what I was going to do. I
lived in the town of Granite City, (IL). I don't know how many of you
are familiar with that area, but I had made a sworn statement that I
would never even drive into the city. Isn't that amazing? It is my home
and I love it now. But I used to think that it was a factory-oriented
town and I was just such a snot I really was. I just didn't even want to
go down there, much less live there. But a job put me down there when I
worked at a little Photo-Mat booth, and that's how I met Mike.
Anyway, all the sin that I had been
participating in was killing me inside. And there I was, going into the
abortion clinic every day, not realizing what it was doing to my soul. I
wasn't at all aware of what was happening to me, that had any part to do
with why I was becoming the way I was becoming. So I became desperate,
very desperate. I repeated a story my best girlfriend had told me in
confidence and that was the last straw that broke the camel's back. She
told me she hated me and never wanted to talk to me again. Boy, that was
hard.
Do you get the big picture? Here I am,
assisting the doctor doing abortions every day; my husband is going to
get a divorce; I have a six-week-old baby; I live in Granite City; my
father passed away and my mother hated me. What else could have gone
wrong? It was pretty intense.
One particular night I went over to visit
my mom and that was when she told me she didn't want to have anything to
do with me. She didn't like Mike; she didn't approve of the fact that
I'd had an affair with him; it was horrible, just horrible. I was
driving home, and it was pouring down rain which added to my depression,
and I considered at that moment driving my car off the bridge there into
the Mississippi River. But then I remembered I had Shannon, our
six-week-old daughter in the back of the car, and I thought, no, why
should she suffer or die for me? So when I got home I decided what I was
going to do. I was going to kill myself with my husband's off-duty
revolver. He's a policeman in Granite City, a detective. So, I took his
off-duty revolver and put myself in this recliner, and I put the gun to
my head and I cocked it. I was hysterical. I was actually having a
breakdown and didn't realize what was happening. I was just crying and
crying.
As God is my witness today, I tried to
pull the trigger, and I could not do it. I tried to pull the trigger and
I could not do it. I thought, man, I can't even kill myself. That's what
I thought. It was almost as if there was a lock on the gun, and I
believe there was. God had a call for me, a purpose for my life. I
eventually put the gun down. I was crying and weeping, and went over to
the telephone and I called Mike's mom, who at that time I used to think
was a "Jesus freak" because she had no less than fifteen pictures of
Jesus Christ all over her house, on her dashboard, on her bumper,
hanging from the rearview mirror. I thought she was a little fanatical.
Five years later, I said, mom, why do you
have so many pictures of Jesus around your house? She said, honey,
everywhere I look, I want to be reminded of what my Lord and Savior has
done for me. That's just how much she loves Him. I love her so much.
But that night, over the telephone, she
said, put the gun down, pick up the baby and come over here. So I did. I
got in the car and I proceeded to go over there, just a few blocks away.
I want to tell you that on that short trip a car ran me off the road, up
and over the curb into the front yard of a house. Talk about Satan
trying to keep me from what was about to happen.
When I got there, we sat down and Mike's
sister was there and she took the baby inside. It was July 28th. Most
people remember their second birthday. That was my born-again day. We
sat on the porch and she told me about Jesus Christ, who He was, and how
He lives and dwells within her. I just listened because I had never
listened before. All the things I might have known, I never listened to.
So that night, I held hands with her for the first time, and we prayed
together, and I committed my life to Jesus Christ. I repented. I asked
Him to forgive me and made that commitment.
Well, an incredible thing happened. Some
people see stars; some people have dreams. I had immediate joy. The
depression that I had experienced just an hour previously was
immediately gone. I was as happy as I am right now, just deliriously
happy, almost drunk-happy, but with no alcohol. She sent me home and I
was whistling a little tune. Then Mike came home. We had the appointment
the very next day to get this divorce. He and I both had very bad
mouths, but that's one thing God set me free of right away. I never said
another bad word, it was incredible, He just removed it. Some things we
have to work out, but that particular thing He took right away from me.
Mike came in and he was upset and was being ugly. I looked at him and I
didn't even think about this, not for one second, and I said, Mike, I'm
not going to get the divorce tomorrow. He had kind of wanted me to get
the divorce because he had left his other wife and they had two kids and
he didn't want to be the bad guy again. So I said, if you want the
divorce, Mike, you'll have to take care of this yourself, but I am going
to contest it; I don't want to get the divorce. Boy, did that make him
mad! He left, slammed the door, a picture fell off the wall, and I
walked right down the hall and went to sleep, right to sleep. I wasn't
even upset.
(to be continued)
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