“And on the mountain of
Carmel, in silence, in solitude, in prayer that never ends, the
Carmelite already lives as if in Heaven for God alone.”
- Bl. Elizabeth of the Trinity
(The above picture of Bl. Elizabeth of the Trinity was taken when she was very ill and was not to long after this she went home to her Beloved.)
"O my God, Trinity whom I adore, let me entirely forget
myself that I may abide in you, still and peaceful as if my soul were
already in eternity; let nothing disturb my peace nor separate me from
you, O my unchanging God, but that each moment may take me further into
the depths of your mystery! Pacify my soul! Make it your heaven, your
beloved home and place of your repose; let me never leave you there
alone, but may I be ever attentive, ever alert in my faith, ever adoring
and all given up to your creative action.
O my beloved Christ, crucified for love, would that I might be for you a spouse of your heart! I would anoint you with glory, I would love you - even unto death! Yet I sense my frailty and ask you to adorn me with yourself; identify my soul with all the movements of your soul, submerge me, overwhelm. me, substitute yourself in me that my life may become but a reflection of your life. Come into me as Adorer, Redeemer and Saviour.
O my beloved Christ, crucified for love, would that I might be for you a spouse of your heart! I would anoint you with glory, I would love you - even unto death! Yet I sense my frailty and ask you to adorn me with yourself; identify my soul with all the movements of your soul, submerge me, overwhelm. me, substitute yourself in me that my life may become but a reflection of your life. Come into me as Adorer, Redeemer and Saviour.
O Consuming Fire, Spirit of Love, descend into my soul and make all in me as an incarnation of the Word, that I may be to him a super-added humanity wherein he renews his mystery; and you O Father, bestow yourself and bend down to your little creature, seeing in her only your beloved Son in whom you are well pleased.
O my `Three', my All, my Beatitude, infinite Solitude, Immensity in whom I lose myself, I give myself to you as a prey to be consumed; enclose yourself in me that I may be absorbed in you so as to contemplate in your light the abyss of your greatness!"
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