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When we honour God and His Saints, at a shrine hallowed by the Church or relics or martyrdom or custom, the Saints 'jostle' for the joy of helping us.

In the heart and mind of one who welcomes Him, the Holy Spirit is like a lamp, a source of wisdom and infinite power, and the means of prayer.

At every Mass we reach up and meet the Father through the Sacrifice of Christ our Head, bound together with each other and with Him

Through the grace of Christ, I am building a 'mountain' of grace, paving it with sacrifices, so that others may walk up, towards God.

Contrition is the 'key' by which our soul is unfailingly made 'open' to receive God's graces. True contrition is not grovelling self-pity but sincere regret-for-sin combined with confidence that God loves, forgives, and can make us holy and joyful.

God gazes into our souls as if into a rock-pool; through clear water He glimpses Christ, the foundation. But the 'mud' of sin obscures His view.

Christ is with His Church, during the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass, praying on our behalf. It is as if He is at the prow of a great ship, leading us into the mysterious embrace of God the Father, in the Spirit - preparing for our eternal home.

Christ is with His Church, during the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass, praying on our behalf. It is as if He is at the prow of a great ship, leading us into the mysterious embrace of God the Father, in the Spirit - preparing for our eternal home.

One who unites her prayer with Christ's prayer at the altar draws along (as if in a net) everyone in her heart, towards God.

One who prays to God whist in a state of grace is purified by every moment of worship.

God's light, pouring into the soul of one who is reconciled, reveals only minor imperfections, which sometimes seem unavoidable in life on earth.

All strange creatures, like the insect this child observes, were made from God's generosity and for man's delight; yet now, we are imperfect and nature disordered.

When Our Lady greeted Elizabeth at the Visitation, they praised God for His love. Our Lady held in mind the whole world which Her Son wished to help.

When Our Lady greeted Elizabeth at the Visitation, they praised God for His love. Our Lady held in mind the whole world which Her Son wished to help.

God the Father, 'sitting' enthroned in Heaven, greets with delight each faithful priest who guarded His flock on earth.

I stood in prayer amongst the 'foothills' of the infinite holiness of almighty God, His majesty towering over my nothingness.

With His Holy Angels, Christ watches admiringly as we pray; He hides His love as he helps us to grow in faith.

By frequent and fervent prayers to Our Lady we construct - by God's grace - a strong fence which keeps Satan at bay.

God's love for us is like a vast body of water, hidden because of our frailty; the sight of His love might crush us.

As I praised God, on the feast of the Immaculate Conception, I saw the risen Christ radiant and joyful, the Son of the Immaculate Mother.