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The Eleventh Day of Mary’s Month

 
Mother Mary loves us with a love deeper and more tender than any earthly mother could ever give. The saints tell us that her kindness is beyond compare because she carried the Son of God beneath her heart, and her whole soul was filled with His holy love. Because of this, she understands our weakness and our struggles with a mother’s gentle compassion.

Mary is called the Queen of Heaven, yet her greatness shines most brightly in her mercy. She does not turn away from sinners who truly wish to leave their sins behind. Even the most forgotten or troubled soul is precious to her. She gathers the hurting close to her heart and prays for them with great tenderness.

No one who sincerely seeks God is abandoned by Our Blessed Mother. She stays beside her children, helping them return to Jesus with trust and peace. Her love is patient, faithful, and full of hope.

During this beautiful month of May, let us remember that Mother Mary is not far away from us. She is our heavenly Mother, always ready to listen to our prayers and lead us gently to her Son.

Little Prayer:
Dear Mother Mary, stay close to us today. Help us to love Jesus more and never be afraid to return to Him when we fall. Amen.

Translated and gently adapted by Sister Mary Claire from the old German devotional book Omni Dei: St. Marien-Buch,featuring meditations drawn from the writings of St. Peter Damian, St. Bernard of Clairvaux, and St. Bonaventure. Published in Breslau, Germany by Carl König in the late 19th century.

The 10th Day of May

 
The saints tell us that our Blessed Mother Mary never lacks the power or the desire to help her children. Only a person who forgets how dearly Jesus loves His Mother could ever doubt her loving care. The love that filled the Heart of Jesus was also poured into the heart of Mary, and because of this, she watches over us with tenderness beyond our understanding.

Even while Our Lady still walked this earth, she was gentle and merciful toward those who suffered. How much more now, from Heaven, where she reigns beside her Son in glory, does she listen to the cries of her children! She sees every sorrow, every burden, and every hidden tear. Because she knows the troubles of mankind so well, she gives her kindness freely and never grows tired of helping those who call upon her.

Mary is truly our Mother. And what loving mother could ever forget her children?

During this beautiful month of May, let us remember that no prayer whispered to Our Lady is too small for her loving heart to hear.

Little Prayer:

Dear Mother Mary, stay close to us today. Help us to trust your gentle care and lead us always closer to Jesus. Amen.

Translated and adapted by Sister Mary Claire from the old German devotional book St. Marien-Buch, published in Breslau, Germany by Carl König in the late 19th century.

The Ninth Day of May

(From St. Clement of Alexandria and St. Alphonsus Maria de Liguori)

Mary, the Virgin Mother of God, is like a beautiful and holy tabernacle made by the Holy Spirit Himself.
God filled her with His grace and holiness because Jesus, the King of Heaven and Lord of all glory, chose to dwell within her in a pure and untouched way.

How powerful must Our Blessed Mother’s prayers be before God!
If the prayers of the saints are already so strong and precious, then how much more powerful are the prayers of Mary, who is not only a servant of God, but the very Mother of Jesus Himself, the Queen of Heaven.

When the saints pray for us, they pray as faithful servants of God.
But when Mary prays for us, she prays as a loving Mother close to the heart of her Son.

Translated and adapted by Sister Mary Claire from the old German devotional book St. Marien-Buch, published in Breslau, Germany by Carl König in the late 19th century.

I See You

“I see you in a thousand lovely pictures, dear Mother,
yet none of them can fully show how beautiful you truly are to my heart.

All I really know is this:
the noise of the world fades away when I think of you,
and a quiet, heavenly peace remains deep within my soul forever.”

From the 19th century German Marian prayer book Omni Dei (“All for God through Mary”).
Translated and prepared by Sister Mary Claire, and recorded by her younger sister Kathy at Camp Littlemore Farm in Iowa.

Morning Song to the Blessed Virgin Mary

Dear Blessed Mother, every morning I think of you.
You are the beautiful Queen of Heaven, and I place all my worries into your hands.
Everything I have, and everything I am, I give to you with love.

When I look up toward Heaven, I remember that you are the bright star I can trust, even when life feels dark or lonely around me.

Oh, how happy my heart feels when I think about you!
You bring sweet comfort when troubles come, and you help make hard things easier to carry.
Whenever I quietly pray to you, I can feel your gentle care watching over me wherever I go.

Dearest Mother Mary, I want to remember you always.
I want to belong to you with all my heart and try every day to do what is right and good.
I want to follow in your footsteps and live kindly, faithfully, and close to Jesus all the days of my life.

And one day, dear Mother, please remember me too before your Son, Jesus.
Pray that He will welcome me into the joy of Heaven, where I may see both Him and you forever, free from every sorrow, and stand happily before His throne.

From the 19th century German Marian prayer book Omni Dei (“All for God through Mary”).
Translated and prepared by Sister Mary Claire, and recorded by her younger sister Kathy at Camp Littlemore Farm in Iowa.

The Eighth Day of Mary's Month

The Blessed Virgin Mary received a glory greater than any earthly triumph when she gave the world her Divine Son, Jesus Christ. Through Him, the whole Christian family received new life. Because Our Lord came from her loving heart, all who belong to Christ may also look upon Mary as their Mother.

The saints remind us that when we call Mary the “Mother of God,” we speak of a dignity so high and beautiful that no earthly honor can compare to it. Yet Mary does not keep this closeness to God for herself alone. She lovingly shares her care with all the faithful who are united to Christ.

What comfort this gives to the soul! The Mother of Jesus is also our Mother. We may go to her with confidence, knowing she watches over her children with tenderness and mercy.

And so, during these gentle days of May, let us thank Our Blessed Mother for leading us always closer to her Son. The more we belong to Jesus, the more surely we may rest beneath the loving mantle of Mary.

“The Mother of my God is also my Mother.”

Translated and adapted by Sister Mary Claire from the old German devotional book St. Marien-Buch, published in Breslau, Germany by Carl König in the late 19th century.

The Seventh Day of Mary’s Month

 
Today, on the seventh day of beautiful May, we stop and quietly think about the greatness of Our Blessed Mother. The saints loved to speak of her because they knew that no creature has ever been so close to Jesus as Mary.

Saint Bernard and Saint Bonaventure tell us to consider the dignity of the Mother of God. Mary was chosen from all eternity to be the Mother of Our Lord Himself. Because of this, her greatness is beyond anything we can fully understand. We may admire the mountains, the stars, or the beauty of the whole world, yet the soul of Mary is more wonderful still, because God filled her with His grace in such a perfect way.

The saints even say that while God could create a larger world or a greater heaven above us, He could not create a greater Mother than the Mother of God. Such words help us understand how precious Mary is in the sight of Heaven.

And yet, for all her greatness, Our Lady remained gentle and humble. She did not seek honor for herself, but gave all glory to God. That is why we love her so dearly in this month of May. She is not far away from us. She is a true mother who watches over her children with tenderness and care.

May this seventh day of Mary’s month remind us to honor her with simple prayers, little sacrifices, and loving hearts. The more we come close to Mary, the closer she will lead us to Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, help us to love your Son with faithful and humble hearts. Amen.

These May meditations were translated by Sister Mary Claire from the old German devotional book “Omni die” — Vollständiges St. Marien-Buch (“Every Day” — Complete Saint Mary’s Book), edited by Fr. St. M. N. Franke and likely published in the late 1800s or early 1900s.

The Holy Name of Mary - May 6

The beautiful and exalted name “Mary,” which was given to the holy Mother of God, was not invented by men, nor chosen by human preference as names usually are. This name did not come from the earth—it came from heaven. It was given to the most blessed Virgin by God Himself.
The name “Mary” is so sweet and so lovely that one cannot speak it without feeling a stirring of love—love for the Blessed Virgin, and love for God, who gave her this holy name.

A Quiet Confidence in Our Blessed Mother

There is something deeply consoling for us to remember as we go about our days, especially when we feel weak or unsure of ourselves. Holy Mother Mary is never far away. She does not forget us, nor does she grow distant. Rather, she stands always before her divine Son, looking upon Him with love, and gently presenting our needs to Him.

The saints remind us of this beautiful truth with great clarity. They tell us that whoever does not recognize Mary as the Mother of God does not yet fully share in the life God desires to give. For she is not only His Mother, but also a motherly refuge for us. She remains always in His presence, never ceasing to pray for those who are burdened by sin or sorrow.

And so we are encouraged with simple and childlike trust: take your refuge in the glorious Virgin Mary, and do so without any doubt. For it is certain—most certain—that the Son listens to His Mother. When she speaks, He hears her with love.

This is the gentle confidence we are invited to carry in our hearts. No prayer is too small when placed in her hands. No burden is too heavy when entrusted to her care. She gathers our needs quietly and brings them before Jesus, not with urgency or fear, but with a calm and perfect love.

And so, as we begin this reflection, let us rest in that peace: we are not alone. We are remembered, we are loved, and we are always being led—softly and surely—closer to her Son.

A Quiet Confidence in Our Blessed Mother

There is something deeply consoling for us to remember as we go about our days, especially when we feel weak or unsure of ourselves. Holy Mother Mary is never far away. She does not forget us, nor does she grow distant. Rather, she stands always before her divine Son, looking upon Him with love, and gently presenting our needs to Him.

The saints remind us of this beautiful truth with great clarity. They tell us that whoever does not recognize Mary as the Mother of God does not yet fully share in the life God desires to give. For she is not only His Mother, but also a motherly refuge for us. She remains always in His presence, never ceasing to pray for those who are burdened by sin or sorrow.

And so we are encouraged with simple and childlike trust: take your refuge in the glorious Virgin Mary, and do so without any doubt. For it is certain—most certain—that the Son listens to His Mother. When she speaks, He hears her with love.

This is the gentle confidence we are invited to carry in our hearts. No prayer is too small when placed in her hands. No burden is too heavy when entrusted to her care. She gathers our needs quietly and brings them before Jesus, not with urgency or fear, but with a calm and perfect love.

And so, as we begin this reflection, let us rest in that peace: we are not alone. We are remembered, we are loved, and we are always being led—softly and surely—closer to her Son.

The Heart of a Mother and the Heart of Her Son

 

As we continue gently into the fourth day of the beautiful month of May, our thoughts rest in a special way on the heart of Our Blessed Mother. This is a month given to her, and so each day invites us to come a little closer and understand her love more deeply.

In that sacred moment when Mary gave her “yes” to become the Mother of God, she also accepted—quietly and completely—to become the Mother of all who would be saved. From the very beginning, she carried us within her loving heart, just as she carried Our Lord within her womb. This is something we can think about especially during these May days, when everything around us is growing and full of life.

The saints teach us that perfect love brings hearts so close together that they seem to become one. We see this in the early Christians, who were described as being “of one heart and one soul.” We hear it, too, in the words of St. Paul: “It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me.” When love is this true, it unites lives in a quiet and beautiful way.

In a far more perfect and holy way, this was true of Mary and her divine Son. Her heart belonged entirely to Jesus, and His life filled her completely. She did not live for herself, but for Him who lived within her. Everything in her—her thoughts, her love, her whole being—was turned toward Him.

Because of this, there has never been a mother who loved her child as Mary loved Jesus, nor a Son who loved His mother as Our Lord loved her. Their love is pure and perfect, greater than any love we can fully understand, even surpassing that of the angels and saints.

And so, during this fourth day of May, we are invited to rest in that love. The simple names “Mother” and “Son” become something very deep and beautiful when we think of Mary and Jesus. In them, we see a love that welcomes us, holds us close, and reminds us that we, too, are part of that tender bond.

When we turn to Our Blessed Mother in this month dedicated to her, we may do so with great confidence. The heart that was so perfectly united to her Son is also a heart that watches over us with quiet care. Day by day in May, she gently leads us closer to Jesus.

And perhaps today, on this fourth day, we may simply whisper a small prayer:

Dear Mother Mary, keep me close to your heart, and lead me always to Jesus.

Drawn Gently Toward Heaven: Mary, Our Mother and Guide

Our holy Mother Mary does not leave us to find our way alone. She goes before us, quietly and faithfully, leading us toward Heaven. And when she reaches her heavenly home, she is welcomed with such love and brightness that it makes our hearts hopeful—that we, too, may one day follow where she has gone.

Because she is our Mother, we are not afraid to call after her with trust: “Draw us with you, and we will run after you.” There is something very tender in this. We do not run ahead on our own strength. We follow her. She draws us gently, as a mother takes the hand of her child and leads the way.

God, in His goodness, has given her to us as our helper on the journey. She has been sent to us as our advocate, one who speaks for us with love. And because she is the Mother of our Judge, she is also the Mother of Mercy—never harsh, never distant, but always ready to help.

She cares for the work of our salvation with a quiet but powerful love. She does not grow weary of us. She does not turn away. Instead, she continues, patiently and faithfully, to guide us, to pray for us, and to lead us closer to her Son.

So we need not be troubled or uncertain. If we stay close to her, she will surely bring us safely home.

May our hearts be simple enough to follow, and trusting enough to be led.

 

Night Prayer

A Little Night Prayer to Our Blessed Mother

Dear Mother Mary,

as the day comes to its quiet end,

I come to you softly.


You are so gentle and full of love,

a shining light when everything grows dim,

and a sweet comfort in the stillness of night.


When my heart feels tired,

you draw me close

and let me rest near you,

as a child rests safely beside her mother.


You are so pure and so beautiful,

living now with God in Heaven,

high above the angels—

and still you remember me.


Dear Mother,

please ask your Son Jesus

to forgive me for anything I did wrong today,

and make my heart clean and peaceful again.


Stay near me through the night.

Watch over me while I sleep.

Keep me safe,

and lead me always closer to Jesus.


And if I wake in the quiet darkness,

help me remember

that Heaven is near,

and you are watching over me.


Help me to love God more tomorrow,

and one day to praise Him with the angels,

forever in Heaven.


Good night, dear Mother.

Stay with me.


Amen.


Good night, dear Jesus…

Good night, dear Mother…

For Mary's Intercession

 
When we lift our hearts to God, it is most fitting that we go by way of Our Blessed Mother. For she receives even the smallest of our prayers with a tenderness that makes them beautiful, and she offers them to God with a love greater than our own. In this way, she stands as a gentle and faithful messenger between our souls and Heaven.

St. Alphonsus Liguori reminds us that Mary has been given to all as a loving helper, ever ready to intercede for her children. She keeps nothing for herself, but shares freely the graces entrusted to her by God. Like a devoted mother, she watches over each soul with care, desiring that none be lost, but that all may be safely led to her Son.

We need never hesitate to go to her. In moments of weakness, she strengthens us. When our prayers feel uncertain, she guides them quietly and surely. And when we entrust ourselves to her care, she draws us ever closer to Jesus.

Let us, then, especially in this blessed Month of Mary, turn to her with confidence and love, knowing that she listens always—and never turns us away.

The First Light of May: A Reflection on Our Blessed Mother

 

As the first day of May dawns upon us, we are reminded of the quiet beauty of morning light. It comes gently, yet with certainty, telling us that the darkness has passed. In much the same way, the coming of the Blessed Virgin Mary into the world marked the beginning of hope for all mankind.

The saints have long taught us to see Our Lady as this tender dawn—she who heralds the coming of Christ, the true Light. Through her, God began to unfold His plan of mercy, turning our sorrow toward consolation and our wandering hearts back toward Him.

In His goodness, the Lord has given Mary to us as a refuge. She is not distant, but near—attentive to every soul who calls upon her. Especially for those who feel the weight of their sins, she is a gentle advocate, seeking for them the grace of forgiveness and a peaceful return to God.

Countless souls have already found their way home through her loving intercession. And so, at the beginning of this Month of Mary, we are invited to draw close to her with confidence, trusting that she will lead us safely to her Son.

May this first day of May be a quiet beginning—a turning of the heart toward Our Lady, who never fails to guide us with a mother’s care.

Night Prayer

 

A Little Night Prayer to Our Blessed Mother

Dear Mother Mary,

as the day comes to its quiet end,

I come to you softly.


You are so gentle and full of love,

a shining light when everything grows dim,

and a sweet comfort in the stillness of night.


When my heart feels tired,

you draw me close

and let me rest near you,

as a child rests safely beside her mother.


You are so pure and so beautiful,

living now with God in Heaven,

high above the angels—

and still you remember me.


Dear Mother,

please ask your Son Jesus

to forgive me for anything I did wrong today,

and make my heart clean and peaceful again.


Stay near me through the night.

Watch over me while I sleep.

Keep me safe,

and lead me always closer to Jesus.


And if I wake in the quiet darkness,

help me remember

that Heaven is near,

and you are watching over me.


Help me to love God more tomorrow,

and one day to praise Him with the angels,

forever in Heaven.


Good night, dear Mother.

Stay with me.


Amen.


Good night, dear Jesus…

Good night, dear Mother…

“Not Ashamed to Belong to Mary”

 

My dear Kathy,

Today I was thinking about a beautiful line from the holy Apostle Saint Paul, and I wanted to share it with you. He said so bravely, “I am not ashamed of the Gospel.” I like to imagine how strong and peaceful his heart must have been to say that so clearly.

From his words, we can learn something very gentle for ourselves. Just as Saint Paul was not ashamed of Our Lord’s Gospel, we should never feel shy about loving Our Blessed Mother. We can say it quietly and happily in our own hearts: we are not ashamed to belong to Mary—to be her little children and her devoted servants.

And do you know something lovely, Kathy? When we love her like that, we are not doing anything strange or new at all. We are simply loving her the same way the Church always has. Our hearts begin to match the heart of the Church, and that is a very safe and beautiful place to be.

So whenever you say your prayers, or even when you just think of her, you may remember that you belong to Our Lady, and you need never be afraid of that.

With all my love,

Sister Mary Claire and also - Thank you for the beautiful prayer recording. 

On the Quiet Constancy of Devotion to Our Lady

There is something very gentle, and yet very enduring, in the Church’s devotion to the Blessed Virgin Mary. It is not a practice that can be traced to a single moment in history, nor does it rest upon a decree or command, as though it were imposed from without. Rather, it has arisen naturally within the life of the Church, as a response of love from the faithful.

From the earliest days, Christians have turned to Mary with reverence and trust. No council needed to establish this devotion, and no authority needed to enforce it. It has lived quietly in the hearts of believers, because it flows from a deeper truth: that she is truly the Mother of Our Lord, and therefore also our Mother. In honoring her, the faithful have simply followed the instinct of love.

This devotion is marked by its simplicity. It is found in the whispered Hail Mary, in the presence of a small statue, in the quiet turning of the heart toward her in moments of need. It does not require elaborate explanation, for it resembles the love of a child for a mother—natural, trusting, and unforced.

Throughout the centuries, whether in great cathedrals or in hidden corners of the world, the faithful have rendered her honor as the Queen of Heaven. And in doing so, they have found themselves led more surely to her Divine Son. For Mary never keeps anything for herself, but always directs us toward Christ.

In an age that often seeks to measure and define all things, it is consoling to remember that some of the most beautiful realities in the life of faith cannot be traced to a beginning, but are instead received as a living tradition of love.

May we, in our own time, remain faithful to this quiet devotion—simple, steadfast, and full of trust—so that, through Mary, we may be led ever closer to Jesus.

— Sister Mary Claire

 

A Little Evening Sigh

Dear Mother Mary, stay near us tonight,
and keep us close to Jesus. Amen.

A Little Night Prayer

A Little Night Prayer to Our Blessed Mother

Dear Mother Mary,

as the day comes to its quiet end,

I come to you softly.


You are so gentle and full of love,

a shining light when everything grows dim,

and a sweet comfort in the stillness of night.


When my heart feels tired,

you draw me close

and let me rest near you,

as a child rests safely beside her mother.


You are so pure and so beautiful,

living now with God in Heaven,

high above the angels—

and still you remember me.


Dear Mother,

please ask your Son Jesus

to forgive me for anything I did wrong today,

and make my heart clean and peaceful again.


Stay near me through the night.

Watch over me while I sleep.

Keep me safe,

and lead me always closer to Jesus.


And if I wake in the quiet darkness,

help me remember

that Heaven is near,

and you are watching over me.


Help me to love God more tomorrow,

and one day to praise Him with the angels,

forever in Heaven.


Good night, dear Mother.

Stay with me.


Amen.


Good night, dear Jesus…

Good night, dear Mother…

"This prayer comes from a very old German Marian prayer book called Omni Die… “Omni die” is Latin, and its literal meaning is: “every day” or “each day” In a devotional sense, the name suggests daily prayer, constant remembrance of God and Our Lady and a rhythm of devotion that belongs to every single day."

The Sunday Sermon

 

Friends, all during the Easter season, we read from the Acts of the Apostles, and this Sunday, we hear part of Peter’s oration on Pentecost morning. His bold proclamation is, in a way, the mother of all sermons; it is the essence of authentic Christian preaching. Peter, filled with the excitement of the Gospel, names the problem of sin, declares Jesus as Lord and Christ, and cuts his listeners to the heart. Then there comes naturally a question in response: “What are we to do?”

Bishop Robert Barron

Psalm 23

Psalm 23

The Lord is my Shepherd,

so I do not need to be afraid.

He takes care of me,

and gives me everything I truly need.

He lets me rest in green pastures,

where it is quiet and safe.

He leads me beside gentle waters,

and makes my soul feel fresh again.

He brings me back when I wander,

and guides me on the good path,

because I belong to Him.

Even if I must walk through a dark and frightening valley,

I will not be afraid,

because Jesus is with me.

His shepherd’s staff comforts me,

and I know He will not leave me alone.

He prepares a table for me,

even when troubles are near.

He blesses me with His goodness,

and my heart is filled up more than enough.

Surely His goodness and mercy

will follow me every day of my life.

And someday, I hope to live

in the house of the Lord forever.

Amen.

The Lord's Prayer

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. 

Thy kingdom come. 

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. 

Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us. 

And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen. 

Evening Prayer

Dear God…

You are always with me…
right here… and everywhere.

I believe in You… because You are Truth.
I trust in You… because You are so full of mercy.
And I love You most of all. . . because You are so good.

I am sorry…
truly sorry…
for all my sins today…
especially the ones
that hurt You.

I want to do better…
and try again tomorrow.
Please forgive me… dear Lord…
through the Precious Blood of Jesus.

Thank You for this whole day…
for all the good things You gave me…
and for all the times
You kept me safe…
even when I didn’t see it.

Please take this day now…
and use it for Your glory…
and for the good of my soul.

Give me a peaceful night…
and good rest…
so I can be stronger tomorrow…
and serve You better.

And as I sleep…
with every breath I take…
I want to believe in You…
to trust in You…
to love You…
to be sorry for my sins…
and to praise You
with all my heart.

Jesus… Mary… and Joseph…
please take care of me…
my heart… my body… and my soul.

My dear Guardian Angel…
and all you saints in heaven…
please watch over me tonight…
keep me safe…
in body and soul…
and lead me one day to heaven.

Dear God… please bless me…
and bless my family…
and all those I love…
and stay with us always.

Amen.

Mary… my dear Mother…
full of grace…
please protect me from harm…
and be with me
at the hour of my death.

Lord Jesus…
into Your hands
I place my spirit.

Amen.

Morning Prayer

Dear God…

Father… and Son… and Holy Ghost…
I love You… and I adore You…
with all my heart.

I believe in You… because You are Truth.
I trust in You… because You are so full of mercy.
And I love You most of all…
because You are so good.

Thank You for everything You have given me…
all the way up to this very moment.

I am sorry… truly sorry…
for all the times I have sinned…
and hurt You.

Please forgive me… dear Lord…
through the Precious Blood of Jesus.
I want to try very hard today…
never to offend You again…
no matter what it costs me.

Everything that happens today…
I will try to accept…
as coming from Your loving hand.

Let Your holy will be done in me.
All that I think…
all that I say…
all that I do…
and even the little things I go through…

I offer them to You…
because I love You.

I join everything to Jesus…
and offer it to You…
to thank You…
to make up for my sins…
to help the souls who have died…
and to help my friends…
and even those who may not love me.

Please help me do what is right today.
Keep me away from all evil.
Fill me with Your grace…
and never let me be far from You.

Jesus… Mary… and Joseph…
please take care of me…
and keep my soul and body safe.

My dear Guardian Angel…
stay close to me today…
teach me… guide me…
and help me when things are hard…
so I will not fall into sin.

All you saints in heaven…
and especially my dear Blessed Mother Mary…
please pray for me…
and keep me safe…
in both body and soul…
and lead me one day to heaven.

Dear God… please bless me…
and bless my family…
and all those I love…
and stay with us always.

Amen.

Morning Prayer to The Most Holy Trinity

 

Dear God. . .

I praise You. . .
Father. . . Son . . . and Holy Ghost.

I come before You. . .
with a humble heart. . .
because You are. . .
my true. . . and living God.

I believe in You. . .
because You are always true.

I hope in You. . .
because You are full of mercy.

And I love You. . .
more than anything. . .
because You are. . .
The greatest good.

Amen.

True Stories for First Communicants - Reggie

(First published in 1918 — this copy reprinted in 1952)

As First Communion time draws near, we are happy to begin sharing a little series of these beautiful and instructive stories.

Reggie

A few years ago in a large convent school you might have seen a happy band of children getting ready for their First Holy Communion. Such little mites they looked, nine boys and seven girls, the youngest only six, the eldest eight years old. Though they were so young they were very much in earnest, all trying to fill their hearts with beautiful flowers for Little Baby Jesus. Day after day they would come running in to tell Sister of some fresh flower added to the rest. It would be:

“Sister, I gave a penny to a poor boy coming to school!” or: “Sister, I turned the rope three times instead of jumping,” or a fidgety little mite would say: “Sister, I never looked round once the whole lesson,” and so on, each wanting Sister to know how much he or she was trying.

The First Communion Day was to be on the 25th of March, the beautiful Feast of the Annunciation. Now all preparations were made. Each little soul had been washed in the Precious Blood of Our Dear Lord in Confession the day before, and the great morning of the 25th had come. Such a beautiful spring morning it was. One by one the children arrived, the little girls in their white dresses with their snowy veils and wreaths of roses on their heads, and the little boys in nice suits. As they came in, each sat quietly in a little chair in class, until all were ready.

One little lad, in changing his shoes, had soiled his fingers and asked if he might go and wash them. “I couldn’t go to Holy Communion with dirty fingers, could I, Sister?” he said as he went. Alas! how little Sister or he thought what that little act would cost him.

As he was washing his fingers he spied a little cup just beside the basin. Without a thought he filled it to the brim and took a long refreshing drink, then, running quickly back to the others, he sat down contentedly in his chair. Two minutes later there was a knock at the door. Sister was wanted. One of the servants was there; she came to say she thought—she wasn’t sure, but she thought—she had caught sight of one of the little gentlemen taking a drink of water.

Sister’s heart sank within her. Could it be true? Returning to the children she said quietly: “Did any little boy forget and take a drink of water?”

Poor little Reggie! In an instant it flashed into his mind what he had done. With the remembrance came the temptation not to tell, but it was only for a moment. No, he would be brave. White as his little suit, and trembling from head to foot, he looked up at the Sister.

“Oh, Sister, I did—I never thought. Oh, Sister, what can I do?”

Tenderly drawing the child to her side Sister tried to comfort him, telling him that he need only wait till tomorrow. But the poor little fellow seemed quite stunned, unable to realise what it all meant.

Then they went up to chapel in procession. Reggie knelt beside Sister. What were his thoughts as he knelt there in that beautiful chapel, watching the priest and listening to the sweet singing? Presently the bell rang for the Elevation. Then the children made aloud their short “Acts before Holy Communion.”

The longed-for moment had at last arrived. Slowly and reverently the little ones went up to the altar rails—all but Reggie. Only then did the truth really dawn upon him—Baby Jesus could not come into his heart. All would receive Him, only he would be left out. Poor little Reggie, he burst into passionate sobs, startling all in the chapel. He was obliged to be taken out that the others might not be disturbed.

All that day he joined with the others in their games and amusements. Such a sad little face he looked among the others whose hearts were overflowing with peace and happiness.

But the next morning very early, when all his little companions of the day before were still in bed, Reggie’s father and mother brought him once more to the convent. No music and singing to be heard to-day. All the music was in Reggie’s heart as at last Baby Jesus entered it for the first time. How much he had to tell Him—all about the long weeks of preparation and then about the bitter disappointment of the day before. But how happy he was now, and how quickly the moments flew.

“I had to finish talking to Jesus all the way out of chapel!” he said. But I don’t think he or his little companions could ever forget that they must be “fasting from midnight.”

The Sunday Sermon - Third Sunday after Easter

Nun conducting class at Espada Mission school.

Location:	San Antonio, Texas, USA
Date taken:	1945
Photographer:	Alfred Eisenstaedt

San Antonio, Texas, USA

1945

Alfred Eisenstaedt

Friends, for this Third Sunday of Easter, we read once again the story of the two disciples on the road to Emmaus—a literary masterpiece, yes, but above all, a spiritual masterpiece. This story is not just about something that happened long ago; it’s also about the Church now, and in all times. And it tells us who Jesus is and how to recognize him.

The Portion of the Children of God in This Life

(Third Sunday after Easter)

When Jesus was getting ready to leave His disciples, He told them something a little sad. He said that they would have troubles—times of hardship, suffering, and being treated badly—but that the world would go on laughing and rejoicing.

And truly, that is what happened. The Apostles lived lives full of trials. It was like a long chain of sacrifices, one after another, all for love of Jesus. And this is not only for them, but for all who truly love God. Their lives carry the mark of the Cross, which shows they belong to Him.

Now, in God’s eyes, this kind of life is very precious. But in the eyes of the world, it can look foolish or even sad, because the world only looks at what is easy and comfortable. It doesn’t understand love that is willing to suffer.

But Jesus does something beautiful. He does not leave His faithful ones without comfort. Hidden deep inside their sufferings, He gives a kind of sweetness—like a secret manna from heaven. It is a quiet joy that the world cannot see. This is why the Apostle could say, “I am filled with joy, even in all my troubles.”

Because of this hidden sweetness, many souls choose to follow the Cross. They give themselves to lives of prayer, sacrifice, and caring for others, even when it is hard. And the more generously they accept the Cross, the more they will share in the joy and glory that Jesus has promised.

Jesus Himself said, “Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.” So even though their lives may look difficult, they are truly blessed.

We should be very thankful to the Holy Ghost for helping us see that the world’s way is not everything, and that there is a deeper happiness in belonging to God. And we should ask Him to make our hearts generous, so we can serve God with love, no matter what comes.

A Little Prayer

Dear Jesus, help me not to be afraid of hard things. When I feel sad or struggle, please give me that quiet joy that comes from loving You. Teach me to carry my little crosses with a willing heart, and to trust that You are always near. Make me generous and faithful, so I may belong to You always. Amen.

Mary's Little Office

Prayer before the Little Office
Matins 6 A.M.
Prime 7A.M.
Terce 9 A.M.
Sext 12 Noon
None 3 P.M.
Vespers 6 P.M.
Compline 10 P.M.

Evening Prayer

✠ In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee: blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now, and at the hour of our death. Amen.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

I believe in God, the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and earth. And in Jesus Christ His only Son our Lord; who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary; suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead and buried; He descended into hell; the third day He rose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven, sitteth at the right hand of God the Father almighty; from thence He shall come to judge the living and the dead. I believe in the Holy Ghost; the holy Catholic Church; the communion of saints; the forgiveness of sins; the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. Amen.

O my God, I thank Thee for all the benefits which I have ever received from Thee, and especially this day. Give me light to see what sins I have committed, and grant me grace to be truly sorry for them.

I now take a quiet moment to think about the day, to thank Jesus for the good, and to say I’m sorry for anything I did wrong.”

I confess to almighty God, to blessed Mary ever a virgin, to blessed Michael the Archangel, to blessed John the Baptist, to the holy Apostles Peter and Paul, and to all the Saints, that I have sinned exceedingly in thought, word and deed; through my fault, through my fault, through my most grievous fault. Therefore I beseech blessed Mary ever a virgin, blessed Michael the Archangel, blessed John the Baptist, the holy Apostles Peter and Paul, and all the Saints, to pray to the Lord our God for me. Amen.

O my God, I am very sorry that I have offended Thee, because Thou art so good; I love Thee with all my heart, and with Thy help I will not sin again.

Into Thy hands, O Lord, I commend my spirit; Lord Jesus, receive my soul.

Holy Mary, be a mother to me.

May our Blessed Lady, St. Joseph, and all the Saints, pray for us to our Lord, that we may be preserved this night from sin and all evil. Amen.

O my good Angel, whom God has appointed to be my guardian, watch over me during this night.

All ye Angels and Saints of God, pray for me.

May our Lord ✠ bless us and preserve us from all evil, and bring us to life everlasting.

✠ May the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen.

Catholic Truth Society, London - 1945

Morning Prayer

 

✠ In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost. Amen.

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive them that trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.

Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee: blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now, and at the hour of our death. Amen.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen.

I believe in God, the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and earth. And in Jesus Christ His only Son our Lord; who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary; suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead and buried; He descended into hell; the third day He rose again from the dead; He ascended into heaven, sitteth at the right hand of God the Father almighty; from thence He shall come to judge the living and the dead. I believe in the Holy Ghost; the holy Catholic Church; the communion of saints; the forgiveness of sins; the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. Amen.

O my God, I believe in Thee, because Thou art Truth itself.

O my God, I hope and trust in Thee, because of Thy promises to me.

O my God, I love Thee above all things, because Thou art Thyself so good; teach me to love Thee daily more and more.

O my God, I offer Thee all my thoughts, words, actions, and sufferings; and I beseech Thee to give me Thy grace that I may not offend Thee this day, but may faithfully serve Thee and do Thy holy will in all things.

I desire to gain all the indulgences that I can.

Holy Mary, be a mother to me.

All ye Angels and Saints of God, pray for me.

May our Lord ✠ bless us and preserve us from all evil and bring us to life everlasting.

✠ May the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen.

During the day: Frequently remind yourself of the loving God by momentary acts of love. Keep away from what leads to sin. Be obedient. Always tell the truth. Do not steal. Do not let anyone lead you to do anything wrong. God is with you. Be afraid of none but God. If you are tempted to sin, make the sign of the Cross and say, “Lord, save me, or I perish.” If you have fallen into sin, say, “My God, I am very sorry that I have offended Thee, I will not sin again.” Amen. 

Catholic Truth Society, London - 1945

Matins 6 A.M.

Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee: blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death. Amen.

Come, my lips, and wide proclaim

The Blessed Virgin’s spotless fame.

O Lady, make speed to befriend me.

From the hands of the enemy mightily defend me.

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost:

As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen. Alleluia.

Hymn

Hail, Queen of the Heavens!
Hail, Mistress of earth!
Hail, Virgin most pure,
Of immaculate birth!

Clear Star of the Morning,
In beauty enshrined,
O Lady, make speed
To the help of mankind!

Thee God in the depth
Of eternity chose;
And formed thee all fair,
As His glorious Spouse;

And called thee His Word’s
Own Mother to be,
By Whom He created
The earth, sky, and sea. Amen.

God elected her, and pre-elected her.
He made her to dwell in His tabernacle.
O Lady, hear my prayer.
And let my cry come unto thee.

Let us pray.

Holy Mary, Queen of Heaven, Mother of our Lord Jesus Christ, and Mistress of the world, who forsakest no one, and despisest no one; look upon me, O Lady, with an eye of pity, and entreat for me of thy beloved Son the forgiveness of all my sins; that, as I now celebrate with devout affection thy holy and Immaculate Conception, so hereafter I may receive the prize of eternal blessedness, by the grace of Him Whom thou, a virgin, didst bring forth, Jesus Christ our Lord; Who, with the Father and the Holy Ghost, liveth and reigneth, in perfect Trinity, God, world without end. Amen.

O Lady, hear my prayer.
And let my cry come unto thee.
Let us bless the Lord.
Thanks be to God.

May the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.

Amen.