Bright Star

(Brought to mind by the movie of the same name) Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores, Or gazing on… Continue reading Bright Star

There is no language without love

The idea of a word, for a contingent being, implies the existence of one who is not myself (the one to whom I speak) and the existence of a truth that is not myself (that about which I speak). Language is a robe for love. — Anthony Esolen

The body as veil

A lovely reflection at Catholic Exchange: Psalm 139:13-16 rejoices, “My frame was not hidden from You when I was being made in secret .” Earlier in the chapter, verse 13 marvels, “You formed my inward parts; You knit me in my mother’s womb.” This word “knit ” is also sometimes translated “wove” or “woven.” David… Continue reading The body as veil

An extraordinary destiny

“… Everyone in this mega-community is a somebody with an extraordinary destiny. Everyone is a somebody in whom God has invested an infinite love. That is why the Church reaches out to the unborn, the suffering, the poor, our elders, the physically and emotionally challenged, those caught in the web of addictions…” –Archbishop Thomas Dolan,… Continue reading An extraordinary destiny