One day when Catherine’s of Siena
biographer – Raymond – was exhausted and crushed under his burden of
duties, this
saintly woman said to him, “Build yourself a cell within your heart,
and never put a foot outside.” [1]
Catherine had made the Sanctuary of
the Tabernacle her fortress as the Holy Spirit urges us all to do (Med. 8). And in one of her numerous
letters Catherine wrote to a friend that we should enter the inner
dwelling the way we enter our own rooms when we are tired. Wanting only
sleep, we do not linger at the door but go straight to bed. We who come
to the inner cell must do the same; we are not to stop at the door of
our weakness but run into the bed of God’s mercy within our hearts. [2]
When she walked to the bronze laver of her own miseries in this
Tabernacle of her heart she looked beyond her own reflection to God,
“Like the one who sees her image in a fountain, we who live in the
inner cell [tabernacle] must see not simply our defects
but, beyond them, the image of our beauty in the fountain of God’s
love. We are then drawn to fall in love not with the image, but with
the fountain itself [3]. She
spoke of the Tabernacle of her heart as
the dwelling of self knowledge and compared it to the sepulcher which
held the Lord. I have referred to this mystery in (Med. 54) above
when the soul dwells at the golden table and contemplates its shining
and pure plate. “Magdalene was unable to push away the rock by herself;
but as soon as she acknowledged her weakness, the huge stone was no
longer an obstacle, and the Lord himself was present to her. Like the
immense rock, our sin weight heavily upon us, yet if we wait trustfully
in the sepulcher of self knowledge the burden of our sin recedes and we
find Christ himself risen and radiant within us.” [4]
Just as the world’s sins brought down our Savior and Redeemer as to
enkindle the fire of love in human hearts, this same weakness draws
this same Redeemer to the needs of His creation “whose power alone can
heal and restore” [5] the soul
in her humbleness. It was in this
mystery where Catherine discovered her strength. Experience shows that
of ourselves we “are not.” nothing apart from the Lord (Jn 15. 5) The
Lord says to her, “Do you know, daughter, who you are and who I am? If
you know these two things you have beatitude in your grasp. You are she
who is not, and I AM WHO IS.” Let this truth “fill your entire being.”
[6] Thus Catherine learnt to draw
the power of Christ to her miserable
weakness, to glory in the weakness which draws the power of Christ to
us (2 Cor 12. 9), just as St. Paul. You
are not your own; you have been bought with a price. So glorify God in
your body (1 Cor 6. 20).
And this body is nothing but the earthly tabernacle, the reflection of
the Celestial Tabernacle in human souls. Catherine spoke of this
mystery as “two inseparable cells.” “I don’t think it is possible to
have virtue or the fullness of grace without dwelling within the cell
of our heart and soul, where we find the treasure that is life for us .
. . THE HOLY ABYSS . . . knowledge of ourselves and of God.” [7]
Catherine’s “holy abyss” is the immanence of the All Holy Trinity in
the heart in its transcendence– where the earthly tabernacle and the
Celestial City confront each other. At first this secret place of this
sibling of God’s love was
a place of refuge for Catherine from the hectic activity of the outer
world, but as her self knowledge increased it became a fountain of
God’s
immeasurable love that drew her both
inward to His love and outward to her brothers and sisters. This
is the “spannungskraft” of a true Christian prayer. A praying Christian
has nothing in common with the mysticism of the Orient where the “holy
man” sits in the dust of the roadside and doesn’t see the need of his
fellow human beings behind the darkness of closed eyes of a nirvana
or zatari hypnotism. A
Christian is involuntarily drawn to the abyss
within as to be flung outside again as a working hand for God to meet
the need of his brothers and sisters. I think that no one has shed as
good light upon this mystery as the Dutch contemplative, blessed Jan
van
Ruysbroeck. I quote,
Now understand this: God comes to us
without ceasing both with means and without means, and demands of us
both action and fruition, in such a way that the one never impedes, but
always strengthens, the other. And therefore the most inward man lives
his life in these two ways: namely, in work and in rest. And in each he
is whole and undivided; for he is wholly in God because he rests in
fruition, and he is wholly in himself because he loves in activity: and
he is perpetually called and urged by God to renew both the rest and
the work. [8]
God showed St. Catherine as all other siblings of His Sacred Heart this
wealth hidden within in His furnace of love, that ”God’s love is this
fire, we, the sparks; we have come from love and cannot help being
drawn back to our source in God’s love.” [9].
And this is the mystery of the earthly tabernacle as a reflection of
the Heavenly Abode when the soul is flung between the immanence of God
in eternal rest to enter the fruition of continuous works. This is the
“spannungskraft” of a true contemplation and it is here where saintly
souls receive their strength: IN GOD’S POWER in the holy abyss of
divine knowledge.
Recently I listened to an interview with a lady in a Pentecostal
congregation. She had obviously been touched by this Divine sparkle
within. She had obviously learnt St. Catherine’s secret, “to let the
fire and warmth of this inner dwelling draw her simultaneously into
God’s embrace and outward into the arms of her brothers and sisters.” [10] She had spent the
prime of her years among the poorest of the poor in India. She returned
home on a holiday and gave her fellow Christians a lesson. Actually she
scolded them for not having renewed themselves “both in the rest and
the work.” Sometimes God desires that some of His children were a
little bit faster in their works. It is no fruition just to warm the
benches in a church on sundays. God needs workers.
Good workers are baked in the furnace of God’s Divine Love in this
Recycling Plant of the Holy Spirit which the Sanctuary of the
Tabernacle really is. That is why God the Holy Spirit desires to raise
it in as many human hearts as possible,
Extend the curtains of
your home, do not
hold back.
Lengthen your ropes,
make your Tent pegs firm (Is 54. 2).
[1]. Catherine of
Siena’s Way, p. 77.
[2]. Ibid, p. 88.
[3]. Ibid, p. 88.
[4]. Ibid, p. 89.
[5]. Ibid, p. 191.
[6]. Ibid, p. 79.
[7]. Ibid, p. 81.
[8]. The Adornment of the Spiritual Marriage,
lxv.
[9]. Catherine of Siena’s Way,
p. 82.
[10]. Ibid, p.
77.