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St. John of the Cross: The Loss and Discovery of Our Identity in God | A Wider Sunrise

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A Writer's Studio. To Know We Are Loved: The Interior Man in The Cloud of Unknowing. Love and Wonder: More on the Authentic Self →. St John of the Cross: The Loss and Discovery of Our Identity in God. July 22, 2013. Her sense of self. Who am I now if I devoted my life to raising a child who is suddenly gone? For the injured athlete, who am I now if I can no longer control my body? Or for anyone who loses his job, who am I if not my profession? What now is the purpose of my life? But St. John does not...

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: The Immaculate Heart Of Mary

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Saturday, June 8, 2013. The Immaculate Heart Of Mary. God our Father,. You created a worthy dwelling-place for the Holy Spirit. In the heart of the Blessed Virgin Mary. Grant that through her prayers. We may become a temple fit for your glory. Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,. And fully human son.

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: Cold Courts

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Saturday, November 16, 2013. When peaceful silence lay over all,. And night had run the half of her swift course,. Down from the heavens, from the royal throne, leapt your all-powerful Word;. Into the heart of a doomed land the stern warrior leapt. Carrying your unambiguous command like a sharp sword,.

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: Words

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Sunday, September 29, 2013. This day at thy creating Word. First o’er the earth the light was poured:. O Lord, this day upon us shine. And fill our souls with light divine. Out of my dreaming,. In flames of possibilities. I am looking through. For glimpses of the unfathomable. Beauty of You;. September ...

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: Sorrow

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Friday, May 22, 2015. Do not let the waves overwhelm me;. Do not let the deep waters swallow me;. Do not let the well’s mouth engulf me. She takes her sorrow for a walk. It runs full out,. As a great stag of fire. Into the fleeting forever of now;. The evening's hunkering,. Coiling moon shadows,. Cynthi...

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: Winter Night

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Saturday, January 25, 2014. Great Father of glory, pure Father of light,. Thine angels adore thee, all veiling their sight;. All laud we would render: O help us to see. 8216;Tis only the splendour of light hideth thee. I listen to the quiet murmuring. Of the thickening ice. With the crackling fires.

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: A Kind Of Prayer

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Sunday, May 17, 2015. A Kind Of Prayer. Christ our Lord urged us to pray and the Holy Spirit came to fill our hearts and minds. Photo by C Scodova. And what about the magnolia. Of the moment,. Slipping on the pale-. Pink gloves of light;. Into the cobalt vials. The finality of the dark-. 169; Cynthia Sc...

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: As It Is In Heaven

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Thursday, May 14, 2015. As It Is In Heaven. The one who rose higher than all the heavens. To fill all things. None other than the one who descended. Photo by C Scodova. This morning, while heaven is busy. Impinging upon the earth,. Its' soft shoulder of light. Into the crowd of darkness,. 169; Cynthia S...

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The Mad-Eyed Monk: Silks Of Spring

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Because we are all Monks and our place of work is a seminary, our work a sacrament, our family a monastery, our home a sanctuary; may we learn what they are teaching us without believing God is elsewhere. Saturday, February 1, 2014. Living light of eternal love. When the cold has become us. In the thick knit. In this moment,. And lift a brightening. Into your hidden dark,. Where the gold-settled sap. Sparks and begins its. Over the pale bones of the long,. Where the heart is rolled under. So much wisdom ...