
The Power of the Heart 
"From the lips of children and infants
you have ordained praise..." says
the
Psalmist.
"As I was preparing supper, Seth,
my
little six year-old, came over and
asked
me an unusual question. 'Mom,' he said,
'in
class the teacher was suggesting that
when
we pray we should either put our hands
together
or open them wide like when the priest
says
the Our Father. However, I wonder,
how can
a child with one arm pray? What can
he do
with only one hand..."
"How did you tackle that one?"
I asked Elisabeth, the mother. I was
intrigued!
"That's a tough one!"
"Well, amazing Father! God really
sends
special angels at the right moment!
I looked
at him and said... 'Well, I suppose,
a boy
who has only one arm, will put his
only hand
on his heart. God will definitely hear
his
prayer.'"
Yes indeed, in life, the heart is everything!
Sister Teresa of Saint Augustine never
liked
Sister Therese of the Child Jesus.
She never
accepted the fact that Therese Martin
was
allowed to join the community as a
young
teenager of fifteen, and besides she
argued
that there were already too many Martins
in the Monastery. Whatever! She simply
disliked
her and she made it known. Therese
also remarked
of her that "... everything seems
very
disagreeable to me, her ways, her words,
her character, everything." It
was a
reciprocal aversion.
The reaction of Saint Therese? Well,
we know
it from her own words : "I have
always
tried to act towards her as if she
was my
favorite sister! Every time I met her,
I
would pray for her and offer God her
virtues
and merits. I would try to do as many
favors
as possible to her , and when I felt
like
answering her rudely, would smile sweetly
at her and change the subject. Often
when
temptation was too strong, I just avoided
her. Then I would feel like a soldier
who
had deserted the battlefield. Once
this sister
came to me very happily and said, "Sister
Therese, can you tell me what you find
so
attractive in me? Whenever we meet,
you always
give me such a lovely smile!"
The power of love!
Sister Therese was just over twenty
four
years old when she died. In her last
year
she was in terrible pain. The sisters
once
noticed her walking in the garden with
great
difficulty. They asked her to stop
and take
a rest. "Oh, no, this walk is
giving
me new strength," she replied.
"Every
step I take, I think of a missionary
who
is dead tired of his work. So I am
offering
my walk for his needs."
Secrets between lovers!
Do you understand them?
To do normal things in a supernatural
way.
To do normal things in an extraordinary
way.
This is what living with your heart
means...
I wonder, how am I living?
(c) Fr. Pius Sammut, OCD. Permission is hereby
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