FRIDAY AFTER ASH WEDNESDAY

This, rather, is the fasting that I wish: releasing those bound unjustly, untying the thongs of the yoke; 

Setting free the oppressed, breaking every yoke;

Sharing your bread with the hungry, sheltering the oppressed and the homeless;

Clothing the naked when you see them, and not turning your back on your own.

Then your light shall break forth like the dawn… (Is.58:6-8)

Charity embraces everything; and for new needs, it invents, when necessary, new means: spiritual help, bodily help, bread for the soul, bread for the body; instruction for ignorance; advice, guidance, support for weakness; asylum for virtue or for penance; pious sentiments, sweet consolations, supernatural strength for the dying; All kinds of good works are being generated in the name of Jesus Christ.

Bishop de Mazenod’s Pastoral Letter 7 Feb. 1847

REFLECTION

What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men. That is what love looks like.     (Saint Augustine)

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One Response to FRIDAY AFTER ASH WEDNESDAY

  1. Eleanor Rabnett, Lay Oblate says:

    Prayer, fasting and alms-giving. This morning’s scriptures and time with Isaiah, Eugene, Augustine help us to recognize the breath of the Spirit as she comes with the dawn to walk with us.

    I sit with wonder that our God should love us so, for although again this morning speaks to me in a deeply personal way, I know that it is not just me that she breathes upon but each of us – we all hear and are touched.

    It is first a matter of being from which the doing is drawn. We are embraced by Charity and drenched in love: a flow moving back and forth that lights up the world.

    Each morning we come here to take part in a daily retreat where we are blessed, fed and then sent out. Love is the purse from which is drawn compassion and forgiveness. We have been led here to learn to love and be loved.

    Now as we give thanks, may our “light break forth like the dawn…” (Is 58:8)

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