Dewdrops on Leaves

Dewdrops on Leaves
"Send down the dew, ye heavens, from above, and let the clouds rain the Just One: let the earth be opened, and bud forth the Redeemer."

Thursday 11 July 2013

Holiday Month!



The weather here is beautiful,  the sun is shining,  a slight breeze is rippling the trees, everyone out on the streets are smiling, dressed in their Summer finery, the flowers are breathtaking everywhere;  all they need is a pleasant drink in the evening and they are content, that is until the slugs come along!  Oh, and Andy Murray won at Wimbledon on Sunday, so all is well!


But our God is always there for us, no matter what the weather, no matter how we feel, no matter whether the flowers bloom or not. As a friend of mine from the USA used to say: “that is awesome!”  So it is.
 


What a God – in a changing world, we can always think of him and there he is!  We can always put out our hand, so to speak, and it is held securely, lovingly, protectively. We have only to call out his name, as the Carpenters, I think, used to sing, and he is there. Always on our side, always ready to lift us up when we fall,  always THERE.  And that, surely, is eternal Summer or Spring or Autumn or even, perhaps Winter – it depends what your favourite season is.



St. Paul summed it up perfectly, as he seemed to have a habit of doing:

“In him we live, and move, and have our being!”

For this month, I suggest that you take the lyrics of  The Deer’s Cry by Shaun Davey from The Pilgrim which is, of course, the Lorica of St. Patrick – his breastplate.  Think about  the wisdom they contain as you listen to the words on the DVD.
I arise today through the strength of Heaven....
I arise today through God’s strength to pilot me,
God’s eye to look before me, God’s wisdom to guide me,
God’s way to lie before me, God’s shield to protect me....
 
What more can you ask? Only the last verse:  Christ before me .... but I’ll leave that one for you to reflect on at your leisure!

If you really want a crie du coeur or a cry from the heart, the last two lines make  one of the best prayers I know:

Christ in the heart of everyone who thinks of me;
Christ in the mouth of everyone who speaks of me!   I arise today...

Oh yes, that, if lived, would make our world perfect inside and outside.  So let’s during this holiday time, do what the Celts always did so well in times gone by: live happily in the atmosphere of the God who is always on our side.

That’s better than a soak in the sun even with 30 factor sunscreen on, or even a pina colada under a gently waving palm beside a turquoise strip of water surrounded by gleaming white sand.  You don’t believe me?   Try it!

P.S . It’s a whole lot cheaper too!


REPEAT OF THE EVER-POPULAR SCHOOL HYMN TO OUR LADY AT THE START OF A HOLIDAY.


O Causa Nostrae Laetitiae     (Cause of our joy)
Mother of all that is pure and glad, all that is bright and blest,
As we have taken our toil to thee, so we will take our rest.
Take thou and bless our holiday, O causa nostrae laetitiae!

Airs that are soft, and a cloudless sky, we would owe all to thee
Speak to thy Son as thou did of old, that feast day in Galilee.
Tell him our needs in thine own sweet way, O causa nostrae laetitiae!

Be with us Mother, from morn till eve, thou and thy blessed Son;
Keep us from all that is grief to you, till the weeks and the months are run
Thine be we still, from day to day, O causa nostrae laetitiae!

Keep us in all that is blest of God,  give us the joys that endure,
Lips that have smiles and words for all, hearts that are kind and pure;
so will thou be by night and day, O causa nostrae laetitiae!

Come when earth’s tears and smiles are o’er, mother of peace and love
Show to us He who is joy to earth, and joy to the Hosts above;
So shall we laugh in the latter day, o causa nostrae laetitiae!

 
Have a good holiday!
 
Listen to the Holiday Hymn O Causa Nostrae Laetitiae in Latin

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