Friday, December 4, 2015

Reed of God ~ Advent


Advent is the season of the seed; Christ loved this symbol of the seed.
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The Advent, the seed of the world's life, was hidden in Our Lady.Like the wheat seed in the earth, the seed of the Bread of Life was in her.Like the golden harvest in the darkness of the earth, the Glory of God was shrined in her darkness.Advent is the season of the secret, the secret of the growth of Christ, of Divine Love growing in silence.It is the season of humility, silence, and growth.
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She had nothing to give Him but herself.He asked for nothing else.She gave Him Herself.

And so to Caryll Houselander it is all this simple. We surrender ourselves to Christ and He plants the seed of Himself within us. And our part is likewise simple. We go about doing the duties of our daily life and he grows silently within us.

Sometimes we are so impatient. We try to force His growth, but like that apple pie she mentions, if you take it out of the oven too soon, you don't have an apple pie.

I can remember that when I was in my 20s and 30s, and maybe even my 40s, I tried so hard. I wanted so much to be super-holy, but it wasn't working very well, and I doubt if my motives were very good anyway. People tried to tell me that it took time, that He slowly change me, but I couldn't really understand how this could be so.

And now in my 60s, I can see how all the time while nothing seemed to be happening, so many of the
prayers that I prayed--usually by rote and without much attention--were being answered. While I was working so hard trying to change A, and mostly failing, He was forming B, C, & D in my soul. I really didn't have much to do with it at all. I just realized once day, "Oh, I'm not scared of that any more," or "I've really gotten to love doing this." I think he must give us A to play with so we won't get in the way while He's working on B, C, & D like we give a small child a toy to distract him from the needle that the doctor is about to stick in his leg.

If we are going to make an apple pie, we have to know all the ingredients and perform every step of the preparation in the right way if we want the pie to turn out right. But even the most educated scientist in the world could not tell us all the tiny minutiae that go into forming a baby in the mother's womb. True, we try to eat right, and live healthily so that the baby will be well, but in truth, the process is a mystery. And the growth of Christ within us is an even greater mystery.
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There is much more in this section, but if I try to write about it, I won't be able to post tonight. If there's anything else you see there that you would like to mention, please do.

All of the posts in this series can be found by clicking HERE.
Unfortunately they are in reverse order, so you have to scroll down to get to the beginning.

AMDG

6 comments:

  1. "Divine love growing in silence." Let me nourish and not destroy.

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  2. I was determined to get through at least this section on Advent during Advent, and I'm happy to say that I succeeded.

    She used two main analogies for the way Christ's life grows in a hidden way: that of a child growing in the womb, and that of a seed growing in the ground. I must say that the first really did not work for me; very feminine. But the second was much better.

    Often I am not actually aware of anything in particular growing in my interior life. Actually, this has sometimes been a problem for me, as I am a very goal-oriented person, and I tend to feel lost without an objective.

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    1. You know there's that saying, "If you want to see God laugh, show Him your plans." I'm pretty sure that is the case.

      AMDG

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  3. I noticed recently that the Wikipedia entry on Caryll Houselander (which I was reading because I was wondering whether her description of pregnancy was observational or experiential) quotes from her obituary in The Tablet (link here), where no less a stylist than Ronald Knox said:

    "In all she wrote, there was a candour as of childhood; she seemed to see everything for the first time, and the driest of doctrinal considerations shone out like a restored picture when she had finished with it. And her writing was always natural; she seemed to find no difficulty in getting the right word; no, not merely the right word, the telling word, that left you gasping."

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    1. Which, for what it's worth, I agree with entirely.

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  4. Yes, that's very accurate. Her description of marriage in a later chapter was pretty amazing.

    AMDG

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