The eighth step of
love impels the soul to lay hold of the Beloved without letting him go,
as the bride proclaims: I found him whom my heart and soul loves, I
held him and did not let him go [Sg 3. 4]. Although the soul satisfies
its desire on this step of union, it does not do so continually. Some
manage to get to it, but soon turn back and leave it. If one were to
remain on this step, a certain glory would be possessed in this life,
and so the soul rests on it for only a short period of time. Because
the prophet Daniel was a man of desires, God ordered him to stay on
this step: Daniel, remain on your step, because you are a man of
desires [Dn 10.11] [1]
Here
in front of the curtain and entrance into the Holy of Holies of the
Tabernacle of our heart we ask by the help of the intercession of the
Blessed Virgin, St. Joseph's, the Community of the Church, St. Michael
the Archangel (our favored saint) and the Celestial Choir of the
Cherubim, that the Holy Spirit infuse into our hearts the virtue of
burning zeal in order to become praise of the grace of His glory in our
growing participation in Christ like humility on our walk along the
Sacred Way in the grace of our Royal Image of Glory. Amen.
The eighth
“memorial stone” which the soul picks out of the river of death to make
a garland or a Gilgal (circle) around the Tabernacle of her heart is
the jacinth. The jacinth is
yellow like a ripe corn, a ripe harvest in the live of grace. In the
Old Covenant the jacinth was the emblem of the tribe of Ephraim in the
Divine Order of March, but in Hebrew the word means to be fruitful. The divine
predestination had intended Ephraim a unique role in its ordinance: it
was from the root of Ephraim that the King Messiah should come. This
made Jacob confused when he blessed his sons, as we can see in Gn. 48.
12-15,
But Israel held out
his right hand and laid it on the head of Ephraim, the younger, and his
left on the head of Mannasse, crossing his hands – Mannasse was,
in fact, the elder.
Just as in
Jacob’s case we become ourselves confused at times in the beginning
when God makes us cross handed
when we submit to His will when His Hour has arrived. It is the curtain which divided the Holy of
holies from the Holy which announces HIS HOUR in glory, the fullness of
the Age of Christ on earth in the essence of the soul, the meeting
point of God and the human being as His creation. His hour marks the
beginning of the fourth mode
of the Christification in accordance with God's Essence (Med.
48) when the soul enters the divine abyss of the Trinitarian
mystery. It is behind the curtain where its inmost being is
illuminated fully in the glory of the Uncreated light.
The
divine ordinance destined an hour for our Lord and Royal pattern in the
live of grace on the cross, “Was it not necessary that the Christ
should suffer before entering into his glory?” (Lk 24. 26). It is only
by following in His path as the Son of Man on the Way of the Cross that
this curtain of mercy will be swept aside in the assimilation of the
soul to her Royal Image of Glory,
And the veil of the
Sanctuary was torn in two from top to bottom (Mk 15. 38).
Our own
particular hour – the hour of the freedom of the seventh day creation –
is certainly destined here in front of the curtain when the “renewed
and resolute spirit” (Ps 51. 12) approaches God in the boldness of its parrisia [2] as a true Royal Image wearing the garments of the
light of grace, the vestments of the high priest,
You will make a
curtain of finely woven linen, dyed violet purple, red purple and
crimson, and embroidered with great winged creatures, and put it on
four poles of acacia wood overlaid with gold, with golden hooks for
them, set in four sockets of silver. You will put the curtain below the
clasps, so that inside behind the curtain, you can place the ark of the
Testimony, and the curtain will mark the division for you between the
Holy Place and the Holy of Holies (Ex 26. 31-34).
In Hebrew they
named this curtain in ancient times poreket
which means to sweep aside, tear asunder or pierce. It is this image
which is drawn before our eyes of the Lord as the Lamb of God, bruised,
bleeding, broken and pierced on the Cross of Life. The silver sockets which the golden
pillars rested on reveal in an authentic way that they are fruits of
His holy blood outpoured on the Sacrificial Hill of the Cross.
God
instructed Moses to the making of the curtain which ought to be as much
as hands breath thick as God's glory dwelt behind the curtain and if
the priests had faced this glory without the cover of the blood – the
life of the seventh day creation – they had involuntarily lost their
own lives.
The holiness of
the divine Essence is so far above all created nature that all vision
of God in His Essence means involuntarily a sudden death (Ex 19. 21; Lv
16. 2; Nb 4. 20; Dt 5. 24-26). Only the high priest was allowed
entrance behind the curtain in the cover of the blood, an eternal
admonition to the fact, that no soul can face God's glory otherwise
than clothed in the light garments
of redemption in its Christification and fulfill God’s decrees
without any pretext: to place our
hearts as a sweet offering on the plate of the golden altar.
Then the greatest miracles of all miracles and wonders of all wonders
takes place, or by the words of Hildigard from Bingen,
When the priest,
dressed with holy vestments, stepped to the altar for the celebration
of the divine mysteries , a bright splendor of
light suddenly fell from heavens. Angels stepped down, and light
flooded around the altar. It remained this way until after the
completion of the holy offering when the priest withdrew. After the
Gospel of peace was read out and offering were laid upon the altar for
consecration, the priest sang the praise of the omnipotent God: “Holy,
holy, holy, Lord God Sabaoth!” and he began that unpronounceable
mystery. At this moment the heaven opened up. A fiery flash of
indescribably bright clarity fell down upon the offerings and streamed
through them wit its majesty, just as the sun penetrates with its light
when it streams upon an object . . . Angels climb down and light floods
the altar . . . Heavenly spirits bow towards holy service. [3]
And the words of
Teresa of Avila reach now full meaning in the moment of passing time in
this world of light, beauty, love and truth,
Do you think,
daughters, that He comes alone? Don’t you see that His Son says, “who
art in heaven”? Well, since He is such a King, certainly His court
attendants would never leave Him alone, but they will always be with
Him; and they beseech Him on our behalf since they are full of
charity.” [4]
In order to
emphasize this mystery still further she used words which the adorers
of speculative and analytical theology are not willingly ready to
approve still today some four centuries later “O my Lord and my God! I
cannot say this without tears and great joy of soul! How You desire,
Lord, thus to be with us and to be present in the sacrament (for in all
truth this can be believed since it is so, and in the fullness of truth
we can make this comparison); and if it were not for our fault, we
could rejoice in being with You, and You would be glad to be with us
since You say that Your delight is to be with the children of men.” [5]
The
bride has reached the “home country” of Jesus and still today the
disbelief is the stumbling stone of numerous souls as formerly and just
as Jesus “worked no miracles” (Mk 6. 5) in His “home country” He is
unable to work this miracle and as formerly He is “amazed at their lack
of faith” (Mk 6. 6).
Sacred Heart of Jesus
and fountain of all mercy. I adore You, I love You and worship You. In
sorrow because of my offenses against you I place my own sinful heart
before you for healing in order to be able to live in You and for You.
Merciful King, render my own heart into thine.
Once a Lutheran
pastor said to me, “There are two things in Catholicism which seem
particular strange to me: the emphasize on the devotion of the Sacred
Heart and the adoration of the sacrament of the Altar. Please explain
this to me?” I told him that this devotion were the core issues of
Catholic dogma. The Adoration of the Blessed sacrament were the focal
point of encounter with Jesus in an attitude of all embracing love. It
is here were the “miracle” takes place, this Union in love with “flight
of the spirit”. This were as common an experience in the Church among a
“simple” Franciscan sister as by a highly educated Dominican. This were
an enrapture to the Celestial City. When the soul returned she knew
that she had been “there”, and never again would such a soul be the
same again because of the time see was given to dwell in this Celestial
Tabernacle. This mystery were actually suspension of the time sense of
the fallen and sinful nature. This particular Lutheran minister
believed and said, “Thank you, now I understand.”
This is how our
Lord and Heavenly King proofs
that He is still with is Church today as ever before. Another Lutheran
minister who converted to Catholicism gave me following account
regarding his conversion: “I think that Luther believed the Church had
been a sinking ship. He left it as a ship wrecker in one of the
lifeboats. Suddenly I looked back and saw where I sat in the boat that
the ship sailed the high seas of salvation under full sails. I decided
to return to the ship as no danger was at hand. The ship had only gone
through a breaker,”
May the most
holy, most sacred, most adorable, most mysterious and unutterable Name
of God be always praised, blessed, loved, adored and glorified in
heaven on earth and under the earth, by all the creatures of God, and
by the Sacred Heart of our Lord Jesus Christ in the most Holy sacrament
of the Altar. [6]
[1]. The Dark Night, II. 20, 3.
[2].
The “boldness” or parrisia
was the distinct mark of a free citizen in an ancient Greek city state.
It consisted in the right to express oneself at public meetings, what
we call a “right of speech” to day. Such right was only granted if the
person in question had not committed crimes or offences against its
fellow citizens, had a clean “criminal records” so to say. The boldness
is a confirmation of the fact that the soul has reached Mount Zion and
the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem.
[3].
Wisse die Wege Scivias II, 6.
(Quotation in “The Physics of Angles,” pp. 186-87.
[4].
The Way of Perfection, 28. 13.
[5].
Ibid.
[6].
The Golden arrow. This prayer was revealed to a Carmelite sister in
Tours in 1843 and she heard the Lord say, “The Golden arrow will wound
my heart delightfully and heal the wounds inflicted by blasphemy.”