<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186</id><updated>2011-11-10T12:16:06.541+01:00</updated><category term='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UuLVhWbDfTg'/><title type='text'>Love Alone</title><subtitle type='html'>Glen Attard, O.Carm.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-3762901003742822234</id><published>2011-11-10T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:16:06.601+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdy - Shelter</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QXwPUYU8rTI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-3762901003742822234?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3762901003742822234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=3762901003742822234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3762901003742822234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3762901003742822234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2011/11/birdy-shelter.html' title='Birdy - Shelter'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QXwPUYU8rTI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6823941897577886546</id><published>2011-11-02T15:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T15:51:58.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Church Father are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="2" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" style="width: 200px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’re Origen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You do nothing by half-measures. If you’re going to read the Bible, you want to read it in the original languages. If you’re going to teach, you’re going to reach as many souls as possible, through a proliferation of lectures and books. 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-7303462070362164347</id><published>2010-12-12T12:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:25:19.584+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Andate e riferite a Giovanni ciò che udite e vedete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TQSviHhywrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1UQ5j9DsT64/s1600/St_John_the_Baptist_detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TQSviHhywrI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1UQ5j9DsT64/s320/St_John_the_Baptist_detail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549753641498493618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 28px;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:5.0pt;text-align:justify;line-height: 130%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:19.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family: Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;La domanda posta a Gesù da Giovanni – tramite i suoi discepoli – non sorge da un certo dubbio? Non era Giovanni incarcerato nei dubbi sulla venuta del Figlio dell’uomo, lui che poco prima aveva dichiarato Gesù come il Figlio dell’uomo, Agnello di Dio e subito dopo invia i suoi discepoli a chiedere sulla sua identità? Forse il carcere non va al di là di quello fisico? Non c’è forse qui un altro senso nascosto che ci fa pensare ai limiti della nostra conoscenza umana che ci pone dinanzi al dubbio? Non è forse questa notte oscura del Battista un invito ad entrare nella &lt;i&gt;gnosis&lt;/i&gt; di Dio, una nuova profonda gnosi che ci porta ad esclamare nello Spirito che geme dentro di noi: &lt;i&gt;Abbà! Padre&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:16.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family: Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:5.0pt;text-align:justify;text-indent: 36.0pt;line-height:130%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:19.0pt; line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;La risposta di Gesù di fronte a questa domanda di Giovanni presenta sinteticamente l’&lt;i&gt;iter&lt;/i&gt; mistico che in fine porta l’uomo a godere dell’unione con l’Amore! L’azione di Gesù è un mandato: “andate”. Ci pone in cammino l’iniziativa di Dio che ci sfida ad uscire dalla propria terra, dalla propria sicurezza, dalla propria vita perché in essa si manifesti Dio in una nuova conoscenza mistica, non al di là dell’ordinario, ma straordinariamente radicata nell’ordinario quotidiano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 16.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:5.0pt;text-align:justify;text-indent: 36.0pt;line-height:130%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:19.0pt; line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;Questo &lt;i&gt;iter&lt;/i&gt; ridona all’uomo la sua vista. Come Bartimeo (Mc 10), il passare di Gesù dalla nostra strada ci fa spostare dal lato per metterci in mezzo/piena strada per chiedere da Lui la guarigione e seguirlo nel perfezionamento della propria vita. La mia cecità – il dubbio del Battista – diviene  quindi un’occasione per sradicarmi dal proprio manto di sicurezza e aggrapparmi di più a Gesù, il mio unico e vero Amore. Il riconoscere la propria debolezza, quindi, è in essenza un porsi in cammino, è un’uscire dalla propria terra, come Abram da Ur, per poi entrare nel mistero del essere radicato nella terra di Dio, cioè l’amore disinteressato, la fede, e la speranza viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:16.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:5.0pt;text-align:justify;text-indent: 36.0pt;line-height:130%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:19.0pt; line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;Quanto più l’uomo si avvicina alla vetta del monte, tanto più egli riconosce i propri limiti. L’uomo rimane sempre tale, e quindi limitato. È nella misura in cui si sperimentano l’amore e la venuta mistica di Dio al centro dell’anima che l’uomo scopre il suo essere &lt;i&gt;capax Dei&lt;/i&gt;. Dio vuole che ci purifichiamo dai nostri limiti, vuole che noi ascendiamo verso di Lui. È per questo che egli è disceso fino a noi. E tutto questo a propria scelta libera. È nella misura in cui udiamo Cristo, Parola Vivente, che possiamo lasciarci trasformare in Lui, in un’atteggiamento simultaneamente attivo e passivo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:16.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family: Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:5.0pt;text-align:justify;text-indent: 36.0pt;line-height:130%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:19.0pt; line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;L’uomo quindi sperimenta l’amore di Dio verso di lui come una morte appassionata – &lt;i&gt;e morte di croce&lt;/i&gt; (Fil 2:5-11) – in cui si trova la vita nuova, la nostra divinizzazione. La nostra vita così sarebbe l’unico vangelo che molti leggono, il vangelo che annunzia loro che Dio è un Dio-con-noi. La nostra vita diverrebbe così quell’annuncio al quale ci rimanda Gesù e in cui egli sta con noi fino alla fine dei tempi. L’esito di questo percorso? Il prendere coscienza di chi sia il mio Giovanni dubbioso, che cammina nella notte, e che è bisognoso di rapportarsi amorosamente con Gesù.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="font-size: 14.0pt;line-height:130%;font-family:Garamond;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7303462070362164347?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7303462070362164347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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lot indeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;(Albert Einstein)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-3083861159085552760?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3083861159085552760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=3083861159085552760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-5827673485962921078</id><published>2010-11-23T22:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:16:18.075+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La croce è la nostra confessione</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TOwvE_xZpuI/AAAAAAAAATo/svHoj04A2Kk/s1600/RM%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TOwvE_xZpuI/AAAAAAAAATo/svHoj04A2Kk/s320/RM%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542857004270855906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Il popolo vedeva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i capi deliberavano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, e Cristo crocefisso – donatosi completamente per la nostra salvezza – in silenzio. Quello del popolo è un silenzio che allontana di più il Mistero dalla persona che è quasi ceca e alienata nella sua anima dall’evento della salvezza. È un silenzio che vuol rimanere fuori del dramma, uno che vuole annichilare la propria partecipazione; che esclama in sé, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;non lo conosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (Lc 22:57). Invece quello del Signore Gesù è un silenzio appassionato, pieno della Verità, di Lui stesso, della Sua dimora mistica, nell’anima. È un silenzio che tace fino a promettere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;oggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sarai con me nel paradiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. (Lc 23:43)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;Quindi, la croce è la partecipazione simultaneamente attiva e passiva, ascetica e mistica, dell’anima nell’opera divina della redenzione. È l’essere disponibili e liberi di impegnarsi nel proprio cammino verso la Gerusalemme celeste non per causa propria ma per essere mossi in cammino da Dio stesso, dal essere coinvolti dall’Amore ad amare, anche nei propri limiti, l’Amore Eterno nella intra-penetrazione infusa delle Sacre Persone della Santissima Trinità. Un’attività davanti alla quale, l’uomo non può fare nient’altro che tacere e confessarsi peccatore e limitato e, dunque, imprecare la misericordia di Dio attraverso la riconciliazione con la propria croce odierna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Il desiderio pieno di supplica e pietà da parte del ladrone crocefisso affianco a Nostro Signore Gesù evoca il nostro stesso desiderio di fare parte del Regno Divino che Cristo ha inaugurato con il proprio sangue innocente sulla croce. Anche se umano, è trascendente, esalta dallo Spirito del Figlio in noi che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;geme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (Rom 8:23), e grida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: Abbà &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(Gal 4:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Padre Mio, Padre Celeste, salvami, abbi pietà di me! È un desiderio che il Padre non ignora; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;se noi – essendo cattivi – sappiamo dare buoni doni ai nostri figli, quanto più il Padre celeste donerà lo Spirito Santo a coloro che glielo domanderanno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (Lc 11:13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;La croce è per l’anima mistica la porta per cui si entra nella &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;kenosi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; dell’infinita misericordia annientante di Dio. È l’amore che ci libera, è l’iniziativa sconvolgente di Dio che vuole entrare nella storia umana per soffiare in essa, ancor una volta, il soffio della vita. È la promessa che assicura il peccatore pentito e perdonato il godimento del Volto Santo in eternità. È il culmine, la cima del monte, dove la gloria di Dio si manifesta alle genti nella morte del suo Figlio Unigenito per vivificare e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;rischiarare tutti quelli che stanno nelle tenebre e nell’ombra della morte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;È il segno rivelativo definitivo di Dio per renderci misticamente presenti dinanzi a Lui come cherubini godendo la gloria del Suo Serafico desiderio ardente, cantando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Santo, Santo, Santo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-5827673485962921078?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5827673485962921078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=5827673485962921078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/5827673485962921078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/5827673485962921078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-croce-e-la-nostra-confessione.html' title='La croce è la nostra confessione'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TOwvE_xZpuI/AAAAAAAAATo/svHoj04A2Kk/s72-c/RM%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6190767408975215911</id><published>2010-11-22T16:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T16:53:19.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hymn of the Cherubim</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vyFkPd6fEuI" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="CY" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:CY"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Iže cheruvímy táino obrazúiušče, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="CY" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:CY"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;i životvoriáščei Tróitsě trisviatúiu piěsn’ pripiěváiušče,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="CY" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:CY"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span lang="CY" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:CY"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;vsiákoe nyně žitiéiskoe otložin popečéniie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="CY" style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:CY"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"We, who mystically represent the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://orthodoxwiki.org/Cherubim" title="Cherubim" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Cherubim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;And chant the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://orthodoxwiki.org/Trisagion" title="Trisagion" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;thrice-holy hymn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; to the Life-giving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://orthodoxwiki.org/Trinity" class="mw-redirect" title="Trinity" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Trinity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Let us set aside the cares of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;That we may receive the King of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Who comes invisibly escorted by the Divine Hosts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Alleluia. 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Alleluia."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6190767408975215911?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6190767408975215911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6190767408975215911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6190767408975215911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6190767408975215911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/11/hymn-of-cherubim.html' title='Hymn of the Cherubim'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vyFkPd6fEuI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8827811183871109108</id><published>2010-10-29T18:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:27:28.608+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Beata Solitudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TMr1uX5x29I/AAAAAAAAATg/lP8DukHGiZA/s1600/soramorte_francisco+de+as%C3%ADs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TMRwlMnWfEI/AAAAAAAAATI/gEA1N8WRpzQ/s320/DSCN0683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531670026661559362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7480886560995307866?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7480886560995307866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=7480886560995307866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7480886560995307866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7480886560995307866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunrise-senset.html' title='Sunrise ... sunset ...'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TMRxWtAFAhI/AAAAAAAAATY/rnoGYFtdXp8/s72-c/DSCN0695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-2659589066094482232</id><published>2010-10-23T10:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:05:55.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shine your light so I can see you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P8cAU475dQo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P8cAU475dQo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Send me a sign, a hint, O whisper&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with life 'cause I am listening&lt;br /&gt;Come break the quiet, breathe your awakening&lt;br /&gt;Bring me the light 'cause I am fading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround me with the rush of angels' wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine Your light so I can see You&lt;br /&gt;Pull me up, I need to be near You&lt;br /&gt;Hold me, I need to feel loved&lt;br /&gt;Can You overcome this heart that's overcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sent a sign, the hint, O whisper&lt;br /&gt;Human, divine, everyone is listening&lt;br /&gt;Death laid low, quiet in the night is stirring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around the rush of angels&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder of the greatest love has come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine Your light so all can see it&lt;br /&gt;Lifted up, 'cause the whole world needs it&lt;br /&gt;Love has come, what joy to hear it&lt;br /&gt;He has overcome, He has overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-2659589066094482232?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2659589066094482232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=2659589066094482232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2659589066094482232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2659589066094482232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/shine-you-light-so-i-can-see-you.html' title='&quot;Shine your light so I can see you&quot;'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1691924909389841537</id><published>2010-10-18T14:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:47:05.639+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset view from my room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TLxBuo_saYI/AAAAAAAAATA/Tlf3Xn3GhOM/s1600/DSCN1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TLr1uYXflVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fv0XTb80wrI/s320/Faith.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529001669714482514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; porta per entrare nel castello interiore della nostra anima è la preghiera. Così scrive Santa Teresa di Gesù al inizio della sua opera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Las Moradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. È sempre stato un dilemma (per chi vuole prendere la vita spirituale sul serio) come si prega incessantemente. Mosè, di fronte alla guerra di Amalèk, il salmista, San Paolo e la vedova che chiedeva giustizia dal giudice ci hanno qualcosa d’insegnarci oggi per risolvere il dilemma. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Il prefisso greco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;προσ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nel verbo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;προσ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;εύχεσθαι&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[pros-euchestai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;] in Lc 18:1 si può tradurre così: “è vantaggioso”, “verso”, “a” (nel senso di prossimità). Il senso che dà questo verbo nel greco originale dunque è sia della prossimità vantaggiosa del pregare e sia del viaggiare verso qualcosa che sta sempre un po’ più avanti di noi, quasi irraggiungibile. E questo è proprio il significato della preghiera. Come ancora scrive Sta Teresa, “l’orazione non è pensare molto ma amare molto.” Quindi “pregare incessantemente” significa “amare incessantemente”. Da un certo punto di vista, pregare è prossimo per noi nel senso che è raggiungibile nel prendere la nostra vita umana e spirituale sul serio, nella verità di noi stessi, sempre cogliendo le esperienze della vita dalle mani di Dio. Da un altro punto di vista, la preghiera mette in scena il nostro “andare avanti” che, come spiega Kees Waaijman, nella vita spirituale contemplativa significa il desiderio dell’anima che ha sete e che viaggia cercando lo Sposo Divino sempre più avanti, sempre al di là dalle nostre concezioni. Questo cammino nel deserto arido di questa vita continua fino al punto della visione beatifica nel Paradiso. L’unica cosa che può fare l’anima in questo mondo è pregustare in modo limitato le dolcezze dell’amorosa unione con Lui. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; In questo cammino l’anima impara che si deve lasciarsi trovare dal Signore giacché lei è perduta per causa dei suoi peccati e limiti umani. Veramente, è il Signore che ha lasciato la sua dimora per venire al incontro con l’uomo; il Verbo si è fatto carne (Gv 1:14). Oh quale gioia quando lo Sposo e la sposa s’incontreranno finalmente dopo un lungo viaggio di cercare il loro tesoro prezioso (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-variant:small-caps"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Giovanni della Croce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cantico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; B, 1; 12)! In verità noi siamo già trovati, Lui già ha la sua dimora in noi nello Spirito; siamo noi che stiamo fuori di noi stessi e siccome Lui ci lascia liberi nel nostro agire, ci vuole l’abilità di lasciarsi guidare per le vie misteriose del Signore. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT" style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(3, 15, 25); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; L’esperienza di fragilità umana-spirituale di Santa Teresa del Bambino Gesù ci incoraggia per continuare il nostro viaggio nel più profondo dell’oscura caverna. La sua perseveranza e fede ci insegnano che l’essere piccolo e insignificante davanti agli occhi dei uomini non toglie nulla alla misericordia e amore di Dio, Padre di noi tutti. L’insistenza della vedova dinanzi al giudice è simbolo della fede perseverante con “determinazione determinata” (Sta Teresa) con la quale l’anima desidera Dio sempre di più e non resterà fino a quando gli trovi (S. 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margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://B861C378-062E-4B9F-894A-00C7C4457F69/Archangel%20Gabriel_jpg.jpg" alt="Archangel Gabriel_jpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Si prega come gli angeli dinanzi al Signore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pronti e attenti a ogni sua parola. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Si appassiona per le cose divine non per motivo proprio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ma perché come gli angeli messaggeri noi possiamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;rendere la Parola di Dio presente ovunque siamo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;From "The Life of St Gregory Palamas" by St Nikodemus of the Holy Mountain on unceasing prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Let no one think, my fellow Christians, that only the clergy and the monks are obliged to pray unceasingly and at all times, and not also the laity. Oh, no! All of us Christians are obliged to pray always, as well. To demonstrate this, Philotheos, that most-holy Patriarch of Constantinople, writes the following, in his biography of St. Gregory Palamas, Archbishop of Thessalonica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The divine Gregory had a beloved friend named Job, a very simple man of great virtue. Once when they were conversing, Gregory told him about prayer, that each Christian individually ought always to make an effort to pray, and to pray unceasingly, as the Apostle Paul exhorts all Christians in common, “Pray without ceasing”(1 Thess. 5:17), and as the Prophet David says, even though he was king and had all those cares of ruling his kingdom, “I behold the Lord before me always”; that is, noetically, by means of prayer, I see the Lord in front of me all the time. And Gregory the Theologian teaches all Christians, that we should remember the name of God in prayer more often than we breathe. Having said all this and more to his friend Job, the Saint added that we ought to obey the injunctions of the saints, and that we ourselves should not only always pray, but we should instruct also everyone else to do the same: monks and lay people, educated or not, men, women, and children; and should encourage them to pray unceasingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.4em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.4em; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.33em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When the elder Job heard this, it seemed to him that it was an innovation, and he began to argue, and to say to Gregory that to pray always was only for the ascetics and the monks living away from the world and its distractions, and not for lay people who have jobs and so many cares. The saint responded with more examples and irrefutable proof, but the elder Job was not convinced. So, wishing to avoid talkativeness and argument, Gregory held his tongue, and each went to his cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.4em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.4em; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.33em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Later, as Job was alone praying in his cell, an angel appeared before him, sent from God Who desires the salvation of all men. The Angel sternly rebuked him for arguing with Gregory, and for opposing what was obvious, and that clearly effects the salvation of Christians. He admonished him on behalf of God to be careful from now on, and to beware never again to say something against such a soul-edifying work, for in so doing he would be opposing the will of God. Not even mentally should he ever again dare to harbor any thought contrary to this, or think otherwise than the divine Gregory had told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0.4em; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.4em; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.33em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Then that most simple elder went at once to Gregory and, falling at his feet, begged forgiveness for contradicting and arguing; and he revealed to him all that the angel of the Lord had said to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-5779116414671115753?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' 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style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Because I'm a Girl" by Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaSmikcBod0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaSmikcBod0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" 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ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;The story begins with the scene of a photograp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;her who was taking a picture for an automobile magazine. He accidentaly took a picture of a girl who was walking across right in front of his camera. She excused politely and went away. One day, the photographer went to a salon which by accident was the the same place where the girl worked. He left his bini in the salon (by accident), leaving the girl a chance to come by his workplace to return it. So she came to his studio and returned his bini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;But before she left, he made her pose as a model. They found out that they shared a same passion. He was a professional photographer and she was a girl who dreamed to be a model. They became close and spent a lot of time together. He took a lot of pictures of her and published them. One day, an accident happened while she was trying to get something from a high rack in his studio. An unlid bottle of photographic product fell and spilled on her eyes. She was immediately taken to a hospital. The chemical of the photographic product was so toxic, it damaged her eyes so bad that she would never be able to see again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;A "miracle" happened, after a while in the hospital; the doctors took off the bandages on her eyes. She opened her eyes and saw the photographer's co-worker holding a celebration cake with a candle on it. She could see! The co-worker took her to his studio, but her lover was not there to be found. She was so sad because she loved him so much, she thought that the photographer left her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;One day when she was working, the co-worker came over and showed her the magazine he published with her as the model. She remembered about the racing place where they had gone together before. She found her lover there sitting on a bench with a dog next to him , noticing to her sorrow that he was blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a name="histoire"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;She stood there and suddenly cried for realizing what the "miracle" had been: he loved her so much that he gave her the most important part of his life as a photographer and a biker, his eyes. She was so touched knowing that he actually gave her his eyes just so she could see again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-3648005458628224658?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3648005458628224658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=3648005458628224658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3648005458628224658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3648005458628224658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/something-to-think-about.html' title='Something to think about'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-5700704753008154756</id><published>2010-10-08T10:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:25:29.411+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UuLVhWbDfTg'/><title type='text'>Caravanserai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK7UlCTaXGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WkDUEbT3pOM/s1600/dvnighttree700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK7UlCTaXGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WkDUEbT3pOM/s320/dvnighttree700.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525587525568715874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;This glancing life is like a morning star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A setting sun, or rolling waves at sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A gentle breeze or lightning in a storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A dancing dream of all eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;The sand was shimmering in the morning light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And dancing off the dunes so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The night held music so sweet, so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And there we lay until the break of day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;We woke that morning at the onward call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Our camels bridled up, our howdahs full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The sun was rising in the eastern sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just as we set out to the desert's cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Calling, yearning, pulling, home to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;The tents grew smaller as we rode away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On earth that tells of many passing days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The months of peace and all the years of war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The lives of love and all the lives of fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Calling, yearning, pulling, home to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;We crossed the river beds all etched in stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And up the mighty mountains ever known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Beyond the valleys in the searing heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Until we reached the caravanserai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: medium; "&gt;Calling, yearning, pulling, home to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Calling, yearning, pulling, home to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;What is this life the pulls me far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is that home where we cannot reside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is that quest that pulls me onward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My heart is full when you are by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Calling, yearning, pulling, home to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-5700704753008154756?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/5700704753008154756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=5700704753008154756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/5700704753008154756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/5700704753008154756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/caravanserai.html' title='Caravanserai'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK7UlCTaXGI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WkDUEbT3pOM/s72-c/dvnighttree700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1835109220438423659</id><published>2010-10-07T21:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:09:51.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La Morte Vivificante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK4skU0zpSI/AAAAAAAAASI/9mWBAPyXJuk/s1600/LifeGivingCross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK4skU0zpSI/AAAAAAAAASI/9mWBAPyXJuk/s320/LifeGivingCross.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525402795407287586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman', 'new york', times, serif;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Si legge Lc 17:11-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;Il cammino lungo il quale procede Gesù in questa parte del Vangelo di Luca va verso Gerusalemme, dove offrirà se stesso come sacrificio per noi, in una morte che vivifica. L’ambiente più ampio di questo brano fa parte della catechesi che Luca ci offre dove presenta Gesù come “il Maestro” (17:13) della vita di preghiera, in modo concreto della vita abbracciata con la croce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span lang="IT"&gt;È importante notare un punto prominente; è appunto lunga la via che porta alla morte che Gesù guarisce i dieci lebbrosi donandoli la vita di nuovo. Ricordiamo che per la società giudea i lebbrosi erano considerati esclusi dalla vita sociale, in pratica loro non potevano partecipare in quegli atti e obblighi più indicativi della vita giudaica che si facevano tutti in comune, nella società – come per esempio andare alla sinagoga, al tempio, vivere con la propria famiglia, e così via. In un certo modo, quindi, questo vuol dire che i lebbrosi erano considerati esclusi dal popolo eletto da Dio, il popolo della alleanza, e, quindi, morti. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Non ostante tutto questo, il loro incontro con Gesù diventa un momento di cambiamento radicale. Lui li invia a presentarsi al sacerdote perché era la figura più importante nella società giudea. Era considerato il boccaglio di Dio verso il popolo e il boccaglio del popolo verso Dio. Il ritornare nella società significava ricevere la vita di nuovo. Gesù va agli emarginati, li guarisce, e li invia a vivere mentre lui andava verso la morte.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Ma in verità, lui andava verso la vita poiché la croce è vita. È in cammino verso la croce che noi troviamo la vita, in cammino, quindi, verso l’abbandono totale nella volontà divina. Sta a noi a discernere quali sono i mezzi ed le esperienze concrete con le quali lo Spirito di Dio ci porta verso la verità di noi stessi, con le quali siamo chiamati a dare testimonianza in carità e verità del nostro rapporto proprio con Dio. L’attitudine di Gesù di andare verso gli emarginati è indicativa per ogni cristiano. Si domanda – chi sono gli emarginati oggi per causa dei nostri pregiudizi personali o sociali? E più in concreto, le mie azioni stanno aiutando a diminuire questa loro distanza dalla società e la Chiesa, o la sta aumentando?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Per andare incontro all’emarginato e portarlo in dietro alla corrente ci vuole innanzi tutto avere una relazione con Gesù, cioè camminare verso la nostra Gerusalemme, verso la nostra croce, amarla e abbracciarla. È così che Santa Teresa di Gesù poteva chiamare la croce “il mio benvenuto” ed è così che la morte di Gesù può vivificarci. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1835109220438423659?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1835109220438423659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1835109220438423659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1835109220438423659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1835109220438423659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/la-morte-vivificante.html' title='La Morte Vivificante'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TK4skU0zpSI/AAAAAAAAASI/9mWBAPyXJuk/s72-c/LifeGivingCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-219559735785645786</id><published>2010-10-06T21:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:26:16.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vetralla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzNA9r3pQI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PtOTobTqvkE/s1600/DSCN0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzNA9r3pQI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PtOTobTqvkE/s320/DSCN0642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525016259319014658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zjara lis-sorijiet tal-klawsura karmelitani li jinsabu fil-monasteru ta' Vetralla, l-Italja. &lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-219559735785645786?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/219559735785645786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=219559735785645786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/219559735785645786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/219559735785645786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/vetralla.html' title='Vetralla'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzNA9r3pQI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PtOTobTqvkE/s72-c/DSCN0642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1905181601843072818</id><published>2010-10-06T21:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:28:25.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A Reading from the Gospel of Luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (17:11-19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25655" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzK3WXb24I/AAAAAAAAARw/QxCDnTjlFVQ/s320/52ordinarioC28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525013895122246530" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now on his way to J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;erusalem, Jesus traveled along the border between Samaria and Galilee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As he was going into a village, ten men who had leprosy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;met him. They stood at a distance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and called out in a loud voice, "Jesus, Master, have pity on us!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e saw them, he said, "Go, show yourselves to the priests." And as they went, they were cleansed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;One of them, when he saw he was healed, came back, praising God in a loud voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;He threw himself at Jesus' feet and thanked him—an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:medium;"&gt;d he was a Samaritan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Jesus asked, "Were not all ten cleansed? Where are the other nine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Was no one found to return and give praise to God except this foreigner?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Then he said to him, "Rise and go; your faith has made you well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Reflection by Dr Scott Hahn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A foreign leper is cleansed and in thanksgiving returns to offer homage to the God of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. We hear this same story in both the First Reading and Gospel today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There were many lepers in Israel in Elisha’s time, but only Naaman the Syrian trusted in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;God’s Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and was cleansed (see Luke 5:12-14). Today’s Gospel likewise implies that most of the 10 lepers healed by Jesus were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Israelites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; - but only a foreigner, the Samaritan, returned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In a dramatic way, we’re being shown today how faith has been made the way to salvation, the road by which all nations will join themselves to the Lord, becoming His servants, gathered with the Israelites into one chosen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;people of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, the Church (see Isaiah 56:3-8). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzOXvf1xVI/AAAAAAAAASA/EAHhBAXH0hM/s320/image001-1.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525017750159082834" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Today’s Psalm also looks forward to the day when all peoples will see what Naaman sees - that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;there is no God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; in all the earth except the God of Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We see this day arriving in today’s Gospel. The Samaritan leper is the only person in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;New Testament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; who personally thanks Jesus. The Greek word used to describe his “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;giving thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;” is the word we translate as “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Eucharist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And these lepers today reveal to us the inner dimensions of the Eucharist and sacramental life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We, too have been healed by our faith in Jesus. As Naaman’s flesh is made again like that of a little child, our souls have been cleansed of sin in the waters of Baptism. We experience this cleansing again and again in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sacrament of Penance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;- as we repent our sins, beg and receive mercy from our Master, Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We return to glorify God in each Mass, to offer ourselves in sacrifice - falling on our knees before our Lord, giving thanks for our salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In this Eucharist, we remember “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, raised from the dead, a descendant of David,” Israel’s covenant king. And we pray, as Paul does in today’s Epistle, to persevere in this faith - that we too may live and reign with Him in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1286392079_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;eternal glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1905181601843072818?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1905181601843072818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1905181601843072818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1905181601843072818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1905181601843072818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/returning-thanks.html' title='Returning Thanks'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKzK3WXb24I/AAAAAAAAARw/QxCDnTjlFVQ/s72-c/52ordinarioC28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8647473156005023260</id><published>2010-10-05T23:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:35:24.567+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Major new Carmelite resource published</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://6C2A3BB7-9ECC-4DDC-8511-8327BD209B55/resize.php.jpg" alt="resize.php.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A major new resource has been published for Carmelites, both lay and religious, and for anyone interesting in exploring "Carmel". The book, entitled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain: The Carmelite Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, has been published jointly by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carmelite.org/sap" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Saint Albert's Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(the publishing house of the British Province of Carmelites) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://carmelites.info/edizioni/" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Edizioni Carmelitane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (the Order's central publishing house in Rome). It was printed by the Carmelite friars in the Czech Republic, and published on 1st October 2010, the feast of St. Thérèse of Lisieux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 300; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is a comprehensive yet accessible introduction to all the major themes of Carmelite spirituality. It collates in book form the initial formation programme of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carmelite.org/index.php?nuc=content&amp;amp;id=79" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Carmelite Third Order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; in Britain, published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Assumpta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; magazine between 2005 and 2007. In book form the material has been expanded in both its artwork and content to appeal to the broader Carmelite Family worldwide, and is going to be used as an initial and ongoing formation resource by both Lay Carmelites and the Order's religious. It is hoped that its twenty sections on different aspects of the Carmelite way of life will provide a source not only of information but also inspiration, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nd some provinces of the Order have already purchased it in bulk for wide distribution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; has been edited by Johan Bergström-Allen,  a Lay Carmelite based in York, England, where he convenes a Carmelite Spirituality Group. Johan runs the Projects &amp;amp; Publications Office of the British Province of Carmelites and is a founding Board member of the Carmelite Institute of Britain &amp;amp; Ireland (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cibi.ie/" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;CIBI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;). Johan edited the initial formation programme published in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Assumpta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;speaking of the new book said: "For me this project has been hard work, but a labour of love. I really hope that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;will give people a glimpse of what Carmel has to offer today's Church and Society, namely a deep source of wisdom that is somehow both timeless and tremendously relevent to the present moment. I'm very grateful to the Carmelites, both lay and religious, who contributed to the original formation programme, and to its revised form."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At 608 pages, with over 500 colour illustrations, the public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ation of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is the result of a major process of editing and updating. Praise for the book has already been widespread. The Prior General of the Carmelite Order, Most Rev. Fernando Millán Romeral, O.Carm., said: "This beautiful publication will serve as a sure map and compass for anyone on life’s journey who wishes to explore the rich tradition and wisdom of Carmel.” The Prior Provincial of the British Province of Carmelites, Fr. Wilfrid McGreal, O.Carm., added: "I hope every member of the Carmelite Family in the English-speaking world - indeed perhaps beyond - will want a copy of this book, which is truly a great resource that we are pleased to have published in Britain as a service to the wider Order. I have watched its development with great interest, and I'm certain that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Climbing the Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; will prompt much discussion, reflection and action. I'm impressed that it can be used by individuals or communities, and presents information in a way that helps the reader to integrate what they read into their own life experience. No doubt this publication will lead Carmelites - of whatever way of life - to ponder more deeply the vocation we have received."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-8647473156005023260?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8647473156005023260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=8647473156005023260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8647473156005023260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8647473156005023260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/major-new-carmelite-resource-published.html' title='Major new Carmelite resource published'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-365519948157905120</id><published>2010-10-04T22:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:21:05.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dante's Prayer by Lorreena McKennitt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKpFHlwHjjI/AAAAAAAAARo/I603Hj1qkQ0/s1600/dark_night_lake_series_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKpFHlwHjjI/AAAAAAAAARo/I603Hj1qkQ0/s320/dark_night_lake_series_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524303889618669106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;When the dark wood fell before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And all the paths were overgrown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the priests of pride say there is no other way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I tilled the sorrows of stone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I did not believe because I could not see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Though you came to me in the night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the dawn seemed forever lost&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You showed me your love in the light of the stars&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your eyes on the ocean&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your soul to the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the dark night seems endless&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please remember me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then the mountain rose before me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;By the deep well of desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From the fountain of forgiveness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Beyond the ice and the fire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your eyes on the ocean&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your soul to the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the dark night seems endless&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please remember me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Though we share this humble path, alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How fragile is the heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh give these clay feet wings to fly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To touch the face of the stars&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Breathe life into this feeble heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lift this mortal veil of fear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We'll rise above these earthly cares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your eyes on the ocean&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cast your soul to the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When the dark night seems endless&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:36.0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please remember me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-365519948157905120?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/365519948157905120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=365519948157905120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/365519948157905120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/365519948157905120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/dantes-prayer-by-lorreena-mckennitt.html' title='Dante&apos;s Prayer by Lorreena McKennitt'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKpFHlwHjjI/AAAAAAAAARo/I603Hj1qkQ0/s72-c/dark_night_lake_series_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1758998818019669320</id><published>2010-10-04T14:54:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T16:20:28.378+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiamati alla fraternità</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKnO5SaIeYI/AAAAAAAAARY/icWOXVOv2bk/s320/63789_1641010545797_1252815722_2031282_1504728_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524173901535934850" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o scorso 1 ottobre, festa di santa Teresa del Bambino Gesù, patrona delle missioni, noi studenti carmelitani ci siamo incontrati con alcuni monaci dal Tibet. Così, abbiamo vissuto l'esperienza stessa di Sta Teresina di portare sulla terra quel la pace e il bene che vuole da noi il nostro Dio Creatore, Padre di tutti noi. Ogni cosa può essere un'opportunità per dialogare con le altre religioni del mondo, così imparando uno degli altri il rispetto per la diversità e il fondamento essenziale positivo della globalizzazione. Così scrive il Santo Padre nella sua Enciclica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Caritas in veritate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[42]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;globalisation is viewed in fatalistic terms, as if the dynamics involved were the product of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anonymous impersonal forces or structures independent of the human will. In this regard it is useful to r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;emember that while globalisation should certainly be understood as a socio-economic process, this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not its only dimension. Underneath the more visible process, humanity itself is becoming increasingly i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nterconnected; it is made up of individuals and peoples to whom this process should offer benefits and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;development, as they assume their respective responsibilities, singly and collectively […] The truth of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;globalisation as a process and its fundamental ethical criteria are given by the unity of the human family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and its development towards what is go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;od. Hence a sustained commitment is needed so as to promote a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;person-based and community-oriented cultural process of worldwide integration that is open to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;transcendence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E per finire la serata con lo stesso tema asiatico, siamo andati a cenare giapponese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKneKFJfErI/AAAAAAAAARg/58IMyJYMoHg/s1600/61366_1641006145687_1252815722_2031268_3879340_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKneKFJfErI/AAAAAAAAARg/58IMyJYMoHg/s320/61366_1641006145687_1252815722_2031268_3879340_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524190682708644530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1758998818019669320?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1758998818019669320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1758998818019669320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1758998818019669320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1758998818019669320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2010/10/chiamati-alla-fraternita.html' title='Chiamati alla fraternità'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/TKnO5SaIeYI/AAAAAAAAARY/icWOXVOv2bk/s72-c/63789_1641010545797_1252815722_2031282_1504728_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-3971929490773536525</id><published>2008-12-24T16:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:08:12.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Puer Natus Est Nobis Halleluiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SVJPZoRcLjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GfznBDBOjm0/s1600-h/NativityScenei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283372614584905266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SVJPZoRcLjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GfznBDBOjm0/s320/NativityScenei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bl-isbaħ xewqat għal Milied hieni u qaddis u sena ġdida mimlija kull risq u barka mill-Mulej&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all a happy and saintly Christmas and a prosperous New Year 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con todo afecto os deseo una santa y feliz navidad y próspero año nuevo 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tutto affetto vi deseo un buon natale e prospero anno nuovo 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-3971929490773536525?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3971929490773536525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=3971929490773536525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3971929490773536525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3971929490773536525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/12/puer-natus-est-nobis-halleluiah.html' title='Puer Natus Est Nobis Halleluiah'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SVJPZoRcLjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GfznBDBOjm0/s72-c/NativityScenei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-4000440811284793196</id><published>2008-11-30T10:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:18:09.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Restauración de un nuevo convento en Mdina, Malta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJoUFyLOqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/A1R4-dx_O3c/s1600-h/Copy+of+Prayer+Meeting+Mdina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274392807963572898" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJoUFyLOqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/A1R4-dx_O3c/s320/Copy+of+Prayer+Meeting+Mdina.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El Instituto Carmelita de Malta es fruto de una colaboración de la Provinicia Carmelita y la Carmelita Desaclza, ambos presentes desde hace muchos siglos en Malta. Es un intento de promover en Malta nuestra espiritualidad y tradición. Su objectivo es de ofrecer cursos de Espiritualidad Carmelita y de Mariología en diversos niveles, tanto que en octubre pasado el instituto ha empezado ya dos cursos a nivel universitario de espiritualidad y acompañamiento espiritual. Se ofrecerán más cursos en el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el lugar también ha abierto un museo cuyo fin es también espiritual. El visitador está invitado a descubrir el viaje que el fraile carmelita hace hacia la unión con Dios a través de una guía en el museo donde se visita el Oratorio, el Refectorio, la Sala del Capítulo, la Celda, la Sacristía y por fin la Iglesia. Antes de salir, el visitador puede entrar en la cafetería que está en el mismo convento y gustar comidas y dulces típicamente monásticas. El proyecto del convento y del museo está dirigido hacia un fin muy particular: de crear un círculo cultural carmelita que podría dar luz a una nueva visión de la vida carmelita en medio de los malteses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El próximo día 2 de diciembre tendrá lugar la celebración inaugural del convento de Mdina. Esperemos que sea un evento en el que se difundirá más la espiritualidad carmelita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-4000440811284793196?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4000440811284793196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=4000440811284793196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4000440811284793196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4000440811284793196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/11/restauracin-de-un-nuevo-convento-en.html' title='Restauración de un nuevo convento en Mdina, Malta'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJoUFyLOqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/A1R4-dx_O3c/s72-c/Copy+of+Prayer+Meeting+Mdina.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-9037753064341114422</id><published>2008-11-30T10:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:02:55.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Profesión Simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJh3fRah5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8Ff8fNpnSxw/s1600-h/DSCF0040a.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJhpjZ8yLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VP6zw14B1c8/s1600-h/DSCF0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274385480110885042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJhpjZ8yLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VP6zw14B1c8/s320/DSCF0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Por fin tengo aquí unas fotos de mi Profesión Simple que tuvo lugar el pasado 8 de septiembre. Fue una maravilla, de verdad. Una celebración simple, pero muy bella y digna. Os deseo todo bien en la vida y que halléis al Señor como lo he hallado yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os vaya todo bién, estéis donde estéis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJh3fRah5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8Ff8fNpnSxw/s1600-h/DSCF0040a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274385719519512466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJh3fRah5I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8Ff8fNpnSxw/s320/DSCF0040a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- end HTML code --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-9037753064341114422?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/9037753064341114422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=9037753064341114422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/9037753064341114422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/9037753064341114422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-profesin-simple.html' title='La Profesión Simple'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/STJhpjZ8yLI/AAAAAAAAAMg/VP6zw14B1c8/s72-c/DSCF0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-2859462651164429638</id><published>2008-11-04T13:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:06:17.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmelite Institute Malta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SRBIpdxdL0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/zqO2vcL2ypg/s1600-h/121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264787841600008002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SRBIpdxdL0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/zqO2vcL2ypg/s320/121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; On Saturday, 4th October 2008, at 10.00 a.m., the Carmelite Church at Mdina, Malta, will be the venue of the inauguration of the Carmelite Institute Malta. The Prior General, Fr. Fernando Millán Romeral, O.Carm., will be present for this occasion. The inauguration programme includes two lectures, one by Fr. Kees Waaijman, O.Carm., (Neer), on “Carmel: An Empty Space for God”, and another by Fr. Eugene McCaffrey, OCD, on “Carmel: A Lover’s Quest”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carmelite Institute Malta is a collaborative effort of the Maltese Carmelite Province and of the Maltese Province of Discalced Carmelites to promote in Malta the study of Carmelite spirituality and tradition. Its main goal is to offer courses in Carmelite spirituality and Mariology on various levels. In fact, starting October of this year, the Institute will be cooperating with the Faculty of Theology of the University of Malta to offer an MA programme in Spirituality. Students enrolled in this programme may opt to specialize in Carmelite Spirituality. As from next year, the Institute will also offer a non-academic programme in Carmelite Spirituality. The Carmelite Institute Malta has its seat at the Carmelite Priory, Mdina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fr. Giovanni Grosso, O.Carm., Preside of the Institutum Carmelitanum, is accompanying the Prior General on this visit, which is Fr. Fernando’s first visit to Malta. The Prior General will also celebrate the Eucharist at the national shrine of Our Lady of Mt. Carmel in Valletta, meet with young people from various Carmelite parishes and preside over the annual general meeting of the Third Order.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-2859462651164429638?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2859462651164429638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=2859462651164429638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2859462651164429638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2859462651164429638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/11/carmelite-institute-malta.html' title='Carmelite Institute Malta'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SRBIpdxdL0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/zqO2vcL2ypg/s72-c/121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-3354268646220756789</id><published>2008-05-13T19:53:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:29:21.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer in Brief: "... now that my every act is love." (CB, 28)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCneL08DvlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jQvAbpz_78c/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199931539546422866" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCneL08DvlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jQvAbpz_78c/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the key points the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scborromeo.org/ccc/p4s1c3a1.htm#III"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Catechism of the Catholic Church &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;makes about prayer is that it involves a mutual relationship between God and the person praying. "Prayer is the encounter of God's thirst with ours. God thirsts that we may thirst for him," the Catechism states (no. 2560).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Moreover, God is the initiator of the relationship: "In prayer, the faithful God's initiative of love always comes first (no. 2567). The human act of praying is a response to God's initiative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Perhaps this is not our experience. The move from saying prayers to meditating or praying from the heart can be difficult. Even the most loquacious person can be at a loss for words. I may not have a lot to say to God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Even more so does it seem that God has little to say to me. I wait in silence for God to speak and I hear nothing. God doesn't seem to be holding up his end of the deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;However, as I progress further in prayer, I realize God does speak. Usually not in words and often not at that moment. But sometimes I will later experience a stirring in my heart or events will make me aware of something. Or perhaps I will simply know a bit of the depth of God's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I reflect on this awareness, I will realize that God has, through means other than an edict carved on pillars of stone, responded to my prayer. My dialogue with God becomes woven through both specific times of prayer and the fabric of my daily living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As this relationship with God becomes firmly established, I may experience strong affection for God and great consolations in prayer. Prayer becomes much easier. It is a time to which I look forward with anticipation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The great mystical writers, however, note that if I remain faithful to this life of prayer, eventually there may come a time when these affections and consolations dry up. The honeymoon is over. God seems to have disappeared just as surely as the 12-year-old Jesus disappeared from the sight of Mary and Joseph on their visit to Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here, I can start to believe that I am failing in prayer, backsliding and becoming lukewarm towards God. In fact, there is a possibility of this becoming a self-fulfilling prophecy. This time of desolation can lead me to abandon the life of prayer and the pursuit of holiness as if it were a mirage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What is happening may, in fact, be quite different. God may be becoming especially active, trying to enter my life in a new and deeper manner. My efforts to reach God may actually prevent him from entering my soul. I may be struggling to find God when I should be surrendering to the love God has poured out. Here, a skilled spiritual director is needed to guide me through this desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The goal is contemplation. This contemplation is not something I do, but rather something God does through me. Through contemplation, God will give me an awareness of his presence. This may come at a time when my prayer is no more fervent or devout than usual. It is not something I have earned -- it is a gift from God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because of my human limitations, I will not see God face to face, but rather with the eyes of the soul. This is the sort of vision which St. Gregory of Nyssa described as "a seeing that consists in not seeing." It is a deep and intimate communion with the Invisible. St. Teresa of Avila, one of the greatest spiritual masters, puts it this way: "This union is above all earthly joys, above all delights, above all consolations and still more than that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is a great gift. I am given a much closer relationship with the Father. Rather, than knowing about him, I now know him. In drawing close to the Father, my own natural desires and my own sin stand in the true light. Natural desires are futile; sin is vanity and misery. But, most importantly, I perceive the great love and mercy which pours forth from God's heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some saints have been given extended periods of direct contemplation of God and even been brought into a transforming union or spiritual marriage. But even a brief glimpse can lead a person to a life of outstanding virtue. One of the great spiritual writers of the early 20th century, Dom Columba Marmion, received, during his seminary days, an instantaneous perception of "a light on the infinity of God." This brief illumination formed his spirituality for the rest of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The contemplation given by God can give birth to a fervent desire to lead a virtuous life. It doesn't necessarily turn one into a saint. But it can be a powerful spur to the pursuit of sanctity. This is the most important fruit of contemplation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We have the testimony of St. Teresa on this: "The highest perfection consists not in interior favors or in great rapture or in visions or in the spirit of prophecy, but in the bringing of our wills so closely in conformity with the will of God that, as soon as we realize he wills anything, we desire it ourselves with all our might and take the bitter with the sweet, knowing that to be his majesty's will" (The Foundations, ch. 5). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-3354268646220756789?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/3354268646220756789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=3354268646220756789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3354268646220756789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/3354268646220756789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/05/contemplativ.html' title='Prayer in Brief: &quot;... now that my every act is love.&quot; (CB, 28)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCneL08DvlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jQvAbpz_78c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-7159762081373025568</id><published>2008-05-06T10:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T10:37:28.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"I am with you until the end of time" (Mt 28, 20)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCAYYQwyGKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DJFqFCQs2A4/s1600-h/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197180775081056418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCAYYQwyGKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DJFqFCQs2A4/s320/jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We live in a time of computers, of the virtual, of the immediate. News travels from one side of the world to the other in a fraction of a second. We have immediate access to a mountain of information. All of this undoubtedly has a positive value, as the Church has pointed out on numerous occasions. However, we do also run the risk of falling into the worrying superficiality of data with no criteria for analysis; information without formation, a light, post-modern culture which exalts the empty, the passing, the insignificant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps what this society needs, more than ever, is something that the Carmelite charism can offer: the meaning of contemplation, of spiritual depth. The Carmelite should be a man or woman with inner life, with depth, with spiritual riches, a man or woman who in the midst of the hustle and bustle of daily life, of the problems and contradictions of our time is able to create the inner silence in which God may speak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes we too are swept up in prejudice, hurried opinions, fads, etc. Perhaps then we should focus on what St. Teresa said to her nuns: “Do not let us suppose that the interior of the soul is empty.” (Way 28, 10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The contemplative man or woman is precisely the one who, looking at the reality around them, can find the mysterious presence of the Lord in their lives. They do not just look up, they look around, and even down, towards the most needy, the most humble, who are marginalised by the world, and discover in them that presence, more mysterious than ever. True contemplation and true spirituality become a stance of service and of generous giving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Therefore the mystic, the truly mystic, the spiritual, the truly spiritual, or the contemplative, the truly contemplative, man or woman must be a master of humanity and compassion, and reflect, with their way of being and living in the world, the mercy and tenderness of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7159762081373025568?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7159762081373025568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=7159762081373025568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7159762081373025568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7159762081373025568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-with-you-until-end-of-time-mt-28.html' title='&quot;I am with you until the end of time&quot; (Mt 28, 20)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SCAYYQwyGKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DJFqFCQs2A4/s72-c/jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1596224667080226684</id><published>2008-04-29T10:19:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:31:35.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Mediterranean Magic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb4HwwyGHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Wb_WePI711A/s1600-h/malta_map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb4HwwyGHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Wb_WePI711A/s320/malta_map.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194612032450730098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;div id="container"&gt;&lt;div id="maincontent"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;     Megaliths, medieval dungeons and Calypso's Cave - Malta is positively mythic. The narrow meandering streets of its towns and villages are crowded with Renaissance cathedrals and Baroque palaces. As the countryside is dotted with the oldest known human structures in the world, Malta has rightly been described as an open-air museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="cms"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb2wAwyGEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/olTJ90iRaoo/s1600-h/181220061215-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb2wAwyGEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/olTJ90iRaoo/s320/181220061215-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194610524917209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;With 7,000 years of history, the Maltese Islands are steeped in culture and heritage. The Islands went through a golden Neolithic period, the remains of which are the mysterious megalithic temples dedicated to the goddess of fertility. Later on, the Phoenicians, the Carthaginians, the Romans and the Byzantines, all left their traces on the Islands.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There are megalithic monuments, Bronze Age dolmens, Punic tombs, remains of Roman Villas and traces of prehistoric man, which defy explanation, such as the mysterious 'cart' tracks. For three millennia, from around 5200 BC, the archipelago was home to a unique, temple-building civilisation.  Malta's temples are thought to be the oldest free-standing buildings known to man.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One site above all others is special to Malta - the Hypogeum, a labyrinth of underground chambers probably used as both a burial site and a temple. The Island's temples qualify as UNESCO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; World Heritage Sites and are open to the public.  A good place to start your tour is at the National Museum of Archaeology, Valletta or the Hypogeum itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;With superbly sunny weather, expansive beaches, a thriving nightlife and 7,000 years of intriguing history, there is a great deal to see and do. Everywhere you go, a unique historic sight awaits.  Temples, palaces, cathedrals, and forts provide a living history you can almost touch.  Sound plays an important part in the life of the Islands. The mix of fireworks and village band marches transforms a summer night into a special memory.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malta offers an exhilarating contrast of colours: the azure of the Mediterranean, the mellow honey-coloured limestone which characterises the architecture, and clear skies - it is a feast for the senses.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Due to the undoubtedly great advantage of fair weather (average rainfall of 578mm a year and average temperature of 30C/86F during the summer months), the Malta lends itself to outdoor activities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb26AwyGFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iobtpHSwP6c/s1600-h/1912200614459-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb26AwyGFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/iobtpHSwP6c/s320/1912200614459-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194610696715901010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The first rains after the long, hot summer brings the landscape to life with an astonishing variety of wild flowers.  From mid November until mid May the Islands are green and lush with fields full of vegetables and waysides carpeted with fennel, clover, wild iris and myrtle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Away from the hustle and bustle of villages, Malta offers a great variety of natural spots to be explored and admired, some left almost untouched by the 20th century. Much of the countryside is dotted with the world's oldest free-standing structures in the world, so a stroll could prove to be most interesting.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Island offers some of the most stunning views anywhere in the Mediterranean.  The first thing to do is to decide what sort of view you prefer - dramatic cliffs plunging into waves, the rocky, scrubland of the garrigue or hidden, lush valleys.  En route, you'll come across mysterious, prehistoric sites, cave chapels and secluded palaces of the Knights.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One of the best walks is along Dingli Cliffs. It's truly spectacular to watch the sun set over the sea from the highest area in Malta where the land falls away at a spectacular 220m height (720ft). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Valletta is often described as 'a city built by gentlemen for gentlemen'. It is a beautifully preserved sixteenth century walled city with World Heritage status. Being of modest size it is quite easy to access the many attractions including some of Europe's finest artworks, palaces and cathedrals. The National Museum of Archeology should not be missed. Narrow streets are overflowing with quaint shops and cafes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb4bAwyGII/AAAAAAAAAG8/_h7ayyJbbgo/s1600-h/wallpaper_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb4bAwyGII/AAAAAAAAAG8/_h7ayyJbbgo/s320/wallpaper_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194612363163211906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mdina, just 5 kilometres away, offers great views of the island and is overflowing with Norman and Baroque architecture. The eleventh century Roman Catholic Sicula-Norman Cathedral's museum is overflowing with interesting artifacts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cuisine here is a taste of the Island's multicultural heritage. Local restaurants offer a creative selection of tempting fare. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Typical of the Mediterranean lifestyle, the Islanders' approach to life is to enjoy and celebrate it as much as possible.  Nightlife on the Islands is always bustling with scores of clubs and excellent wine bars to visit. You can even enjoy a flutter at one of the casinos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The long relationship between the Islanders and the various nationalities that occupied Malta over the centuries has created a marriage of styles and traditions, giving Malta a fascinating, eclectic culture. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Malta truly is a little bit of Mediterranean magic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="justify"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!-- Gift of Life banner --&gt;&lt;!-- start HTML code --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1596224667080226684?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1596224667080226684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1596224667080226684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1596224667080226684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1596224667080226684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-mediterranean-magic.html' title='A Little Mediterranean Magic!'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SBb4HwwyGHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Wb_WePI711A/s72-c/malta_map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-4541422058007910816</id><published>2008-04-22T11:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:32:29.130+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro Cristiano: El Hombre</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SA21HAwyGDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0k_uIQnb2hg/s1600-h/07hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192005077496371250" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SA21HAwyGDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0k_uIQnb2hg/s320/07hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monólogo de un hombre:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (eufórico)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¡Hola! ¡Muy buenas noches público presente! Permítanme presentarme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy el hombre, el protagonista de la historia. ¿Qué? ¿No me reconocen? Franz Kafka en su libro La Metamorfosis escribió sobre mí: “¡Yo soy una cadena que no se puede romper, una muralla que no se puede derribar.” Ése soy yo! ¡Luchando! ¡Peleando! ¡Cayendo! Pero volviéndose a levantar en pos de la gloria y la conquista!Así lo hizo Alejandro Magno con su hueste de valientes cuando desde Macedonia hasta las orillas del río Indo levantaron un imperio. O cuando Julio César cruzando el Rubicón lanzó la famosa frase que perdura a través de los tiempos: “Vini, vidi, vicci” que traducido es: Vine, ví y vencí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¡Ah! El hombre no sólo se conforma con conquistar imperios sino que se lanza a la aventura de la conquista del espacio. Desde Julio Verne, el afamado escritor francés de ciencia-ficción, hasta las sondas que se envían al planeta Marte; sin olvidar del momento cumbre cuando Neil Amstrong el primer hombre que pisó la luna dijo desde nuestro satelite natural a todo el mundo: ¡Gente de todos los pueblos! Hoy es un pequeño paso para el hombre, pero un gran paso para la humanidad.¡Que frase! ¡Que frase!Y no nos olvidemos de los grandes literatos y sabios de la historia. Desde Homero (no el de los Simpson) hasta Truman Capote. Desde “La Divina Comedia” de Dante hasta “Un mundo para Julius” de Bryce Echenique. Recordemos a Shakespeare; el gran dramaturgo inglés. En su obra cumbre: “Hamlet” lanza a los cuatro vientos el pensamiento existencial que siempre ha rondado al hombre desde tiempos inmemorables: “Ser o no ser... That´s in the question”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¡Ah! Y no nos olvidemos del amor. El amor, el amor...Sigamos con shakespeare y apasionémonos unos instantes con: “Romeo y Julieta” Porque... ¿Qué hombre no tiene su Julieta... aunque sea chata, gorda, chueca, tuerta, bizca? ¡Cuándo hay amor nada importa! .... y si es bizca... ¡Mejor! Si, si! Así lo era Julieta, el personaje creado por Shakespeare. ¿Acaso desde su ventana no dijo? “Oh Romeo! Romeo! ¿Dónde estás que no te veo? (pone ojos torcidos, mira al público) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;¡Ah! Él hombre! No me quiero olvidar de esas frases célebres que salieron inspiradas desde la mente de tantos humanistas y librepensadores. Recordemos a René Descartes, famoso maestro existencialista. Él fue el padre de la filosofía cartesiana. Viviendo en Paris, sentado en la Rue Perignon a orillas del Sena exclamó la siguiente frase en latín: “Cogito, ergo sum” “pienso, luego existo” ¡Qué frase!Otra frase célebre fue la de un político que no recuerdo ahora su nombre, ni el lugar dónde lo expresó y mucho menos las circunstancias. Él dijo: ¡Joven, si tienes entre 19 y 21 años!.... ¡Tienes 20! O esta no menos realista: “Estamos al borde de un precipicio, pero con la ayuda de todos ... daremos un paso adelante”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-4541422058007910816?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4541422058007910816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=4541422058007910816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4541422058007910816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4541422058007910816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/04/teatro-cristiano-el-hombre.html' title='Teatro Cristiano: El Hombre'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/SA21HAwyGDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0k_uIQnb2hg/s72-c/07hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-7110320301159364029</id><published>2008-03-25T17:03:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:31:14.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O night that has united the Lover with his beloved, transforming the beloved in her Lover (San Juan de la Cruz)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R-kl1FV_LUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/FvQ1jK9sB40/s1600-h/Copia+de+auguri-pasqua_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181714440164158786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R-kl1FV_LUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/FvQ1jK9sB40/s320/Copia+de+auguri-pasqua_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Respóndens autem Angelus, dixit muliéribus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nolíte timére: scio enim quod Jesum quæritis, allelúja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And the Angel answered and said unto the women, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fear not ye, for I know that ye seek Jesus, alleluia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7110320301159364029?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7110320301159364029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=7110320301159364029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7110320301159364029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7110320301159364029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-night-that-has-united-lover-with-his.html' title='O night that has united the Lover with his beloved, transforming the beloved in her Lover (San Juan de la Cruz)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R-kl1FV_LUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/FvQ1jK9sB40/s72-c/Copia+de+auguri-pasqua_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-4717879379775631762</id><published>2008-03-14T09:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:54:02.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree; he will grow like a cedar in Lebanon." (Psalms 92,12)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9o7O_OAS6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pzSpZ-n2fZ8/s1600-h/Palm_Sunday_4-767297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177515850290187170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9o7O_OAS6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pzSpZ-n2fZ8/s320/Palm_Sunday_4-767297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When Thou, O Lover of Mankind, our God, wast come to Bethsphage, to the Mount of Olives, which is close by Bethany, riding upon an ass's colt, the Hebrew children from Jerusalem met Thee carrying palm fronds in their hands, crying out and saying: &lt;em&gt;Hosanna in the Highest&lt;/em&gt;; and the faithful people, with branches of trees, cried: &lt;em&gt;Hosanna to the Son of David, blessed is He that cometh and shall come again in the Name of the Lord, the King of Israel.&lt;/em&gt; Wherefore we the faithful also, with fear and love, with the signs of victory, cry out in joy to Thee, Who alone art immortal and the Victor, Who hast dominion over life and death: Blessed is He that cometh in the Name of the Lord, He that is blest and maketh us all to live, who have been found worthy to partake of Thy holy, most pure, immortal, life-giving, heavenly and fearful Mysteries unto the remission of our sins. For to Thee belongeth all glory, honor and worship: to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;St Nicholas (Russian Orthodox Church)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De Los Sermones de San Agustín, obispo (218 B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Celebramos con toda solemnidad el misterio grande e inefable de la pasión del Señor. Misterio que a decir verdad, nunca ha estado lejos ni del altar al que asistimos ni de nuestra boca y frente, para que retengamos siempre en el corazón lo que continuamente nos presentan los sentidos corporales. No obstante, esta solemnidad anual ocupa mucho más a la mente en el recuerdo de tan gran acontecimiento, para que lo que cometió hace muchos años la maldad de los judíos en un único lugar y sus ojos vieron, sea contemplado ahora en todo el orbe de la tierra con la mirada de la fe, cual si hubiera tenido lugar hoy mismo. Si aquellos contemplaban entonces de buen grado el resultado de su crueldad, ¡con cuánto mayor agrado hemos de revocar, ayudados por la memoria, a nuestras mentes lo que piadosamente creemos! Si ellos miraban con placer su maldad, ¿no hemos de recordar nosotros, con gozo mayor aún, nuestra salvación? En aquel único acontecimiento se manifestaban los crímenes actuales de ellos y se borraban también los nuestros futuros. Más aún, donde detestamos las maldades cometidas, por ellos, allí mismo nos alegramos del perdón de las nuestras. Ellos obraron la maldad, nosotros celebramos la solemnidad; ellos se congregaron porque eran crueles, nosotros porque somos obedientes; ellos se perdieron, nosotros fuimos encontrados; ellos se vendieron, nosotros fuimos rescatados; ellos le miraban para insultarle, nosotros lo adoramos llenos de veneración. En consecuencia, Cristo crucificado es, para los infieles, escándalo y necedad; para nosotros, en cambio, el poder y la sabiduría de Dios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He aquí la debilidad de Dios que es más fuerte que los hombres, y la necedad de Dios más sabia que los hombres. El sucederse de los acontecimientos lo mostró con mayor claridad aún. ¿Qué buscaba entonces la ira rabiosa de los enemigos, sino arrancar su memoria de la tierra? Pero quien fue crucificado en una sola nación se ha asentado en los corazones de tantas otras y quien entonces fue entregado a la muerte en un solo pueblo, ahora es adorado por todos. Y, sin embargo, no sólo entonces, sino incluso ahora, leen como ciegos y cantan como sordos lo que la voz profética anunció con tanta antelación que había de suceder: Taladraron mis manos y mis pies, contaron todos mis huesos; ellos, sin embargo, me contemplaron; dividieron mis vestidos y sobre mi túnica echaron suertes (Sal 21,17-19). En el evangelio leemos que estas cosas se cumplieron tal y como fueron anunciadas en el salmo; pero entonces se hacía realidad por manos de los judíos lo que en balde entraba por sus oídos; y la profetizada pasión del Señor se cumplía tanto más eficazmente cuanto menos la comprendían ellos. Ahora, en cambio, leen que ha sido predicha y reconocen que se ha cumplido, y eligen todavía negar a Cristo, porque ya no pueden volver a darle muerte... Por tanto, amadísimos, celebremos este aniversario con devoción; gloriémonos en la cruz de Cristo, pero no una sola vez al año, sino con una vida continua de santidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-4717879379775631762?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4717879379775631762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=4717879379775631762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4717879379775631762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4717879379775631762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/righteous-shall-flourish-like-palm-tree.html' title='&quot;The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree; he will grow like a cedar in Lebanon.&quot; (Psalms 92,12)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9o7O_OAS6I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pzSpZ-n2fZ8/s72-c/Palm_Sunday_4-767297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6055096122548142018</id><published>2008-03-09T13:25:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T13:54:44.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bless the Lord, oh my soul ....  who redeems your life from the pit, who crowns you with loving kindness and compassion" (Psalm 103, 2-4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9PdBPOAS5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/j28a6yb07pI/s1600-h/lazarus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175723410113710994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9PdBPOAS5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/j28a6yb07pI/s320/lazarus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th Week in Lent – Redeeming love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The invitation to participate in the sufferings of Christ becomes ever more pressing. It is necessary that we show our love in carrying the cross together with Jesus. Our eyes are to be transfixed on God Who has annihilated Himself to the extent of death to redeem us: divine mercy is inexpressible. The liturgy reaches its peak in celebrating the mystery of redemption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It was necessary that Lazarus should die, so that the faith of the disciples might also rise with him from the dead."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Peter Chrysologus (c.400-450)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Read the homily of the Holy Church Father Peter Chrysologus on today´s Gospel reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://peopleofstmarymagdalene.blogspot.com/2008/03/on-sunday-raising-of-lazarus.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;http://peopleofstmarymagdalene.blogspot.com/2008/03/on-sunday-raising-of-lazarus.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De Los Sermones de San Agustín, Obispo (98, 4-7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Os he dicho esto con el fin de convenceros de que nuestro Señor Jesucristo realizó los milagros para significar algo con ellos, de forma que, exceptuando su ser algo admirable, grande y divino, aprendiésemos otra cosa con ellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veamos ahora qué quiso enseñarnos en los tres muertos que resucitó. Resucitó a la hija del jefe de la Sinagoga, cuya curación se le había pedido cuando estaba aún enferma. Hallándose en camino a casa se le anuncia su muerte. Y como si su fatiga fuese ya vana, se le comunica al padre: La niña ha muerto, ¿por qué molestas todavía al maestro? Jesús prosiguió su camino y dijo al padre de la joven: No temas, cree solamente. Cuando llegó a casa lo encontró todo dispuesto para los funerales. No lloréis, les dijo; la joven no está muerta, sino que duerme. Y dijo la verdad: dormía, pero sólo para quien tenía el poder de resucitarla. Una vez resucitada se la devuelve viva a sus padres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;También resucitó a un joven, hijo de una viuda... Se acercaba el Señor a la ciudad cuando sacaban al muerto de la casa. Conmovido de misericordia por las lágrimas de la madre viuda y privada de su único hijo, hizo lo que habéis oído diciendo: Joven, yo te lo ordeno, levántate (Lc 7;14). Resucitó el difunto, comenzó a hablar y se lo entregó a su madre. Resucitó igualmente a Lázaro, pero del sepulcro. A los discípulos con quienes hablaba, que sabían que Lázaro, amado con predilección por el Señor, estaba enfermo, les dice: Lázaro, nuestro amigo, duerme. Pensando en el sueño reparador de la salud, le responden: Señor, si duerme, está curado. Y él, de forma ya más clara: Nuestro amigo Lázaro ha muerto (Jn 11,11-14). Dijo la verdad una y otra vez: para vosotros está muerto, mas para mí duerme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estos tres géneros de muertos corresponden a las tres clases de pecadores que Cristo resucita también hoy. La hija del jefe de la sinagoga se hallaba muerta dentro de casa; aún no la habían sacado al exterior. Allí la resucitó y entregó viva a sus padres. El joven ya no estaba en casa, pero tampoco en el sepulcro; había salido de la casa, pero aún no había sido sepultado. Quien resucitó a la difunta en la casa, resucitó a quien había salido ya de ella, pero aún no había sido sepultado. Sólo faltaba el tercer caso: que fuera resucitado estando en el sepulcro; esto lo realizó en Lázaro.&lt;br /&gt;Hay personas que han pecado ya en su corazón, pero el pecado aún no se ha hecho realidad exterior. Un tal se sintió afectado por cierto deseo. El mismo Señor dice: Quien viere a una mujer, deseándola, ya adulteró con ella en su corazón (Mt 5,28). Todavía no ha habido contacto corporal, pero ya consintió en su corazón. Tiene el muerto en su interior; aun no lo ha sacado fuera. Pues bien, eso acontece, según sabemos, y a diario lo experimentan en sí los hombres cuando, oyendo en alguna ocasión como que la palabra de Dios les dice: Levántate, se condena el consentimiento al pecado y se respira salud y justicia. Resucita el muerto en la casa y se respira salud y justicia. Resucita el muerto en la casa y revive el corazón en lo secreto de la conciencia. Esta resurrección del alma muerta se produjo en el secreto de la conciencia; caso idéntico a aquel que resucitó dentro de su casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay otros que, después de haber consentido pasan a la acción; es el caso paralelo a quienes sacan fuera al muerto, para que aparezca a las claras lo que permanecía oculto. ¿Han de perder la esperanza éstos que pasaron a la acción? ¿No se le dijo a aquel joven: Yo te lo ordeno, levántate? (Lc 7,14). ¿No fue devuelto a su madre? Luego así también quien pecó de hecho, si amonestado y afectado por la palabra de la verdad se levanta ante la palabra de Cristo, resucita también. Pudo avanzar en el pecado, pero no perecer para siempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quienes a fuerza de obrar mal se enredan en la mala costumbre de forma que esa misma mala costumbre no les deja ver el mal, se convierten en defensores de sus malas acciones, comportándose como los sodomitas, que en otro tiempo replicaron al justo que les reprendía su perverso deseo: Tu viniste a vivir con nosotros, no a dar leyes (Gn 19,9). Tan arraigada estaba allí la costumbre de la nefanda torpeza, que la maldad les parecía justicia hasta reprender antes al que la prohibía que al que la obraba. Los tales, sometidos a tan perversa costumbre, están como sepultados. Pero, ¿qué he de decir, hermanos? De tal forma sepultados que se les podría aplicar lo que se dijo de Lázaro: Ya hiede (Jn 11,39). La piedra colocada sobre el sepulcro es la fuerza oprimente de la costumbre que aprisiona al alma y no la permite ni levantarse ni respirar.&lt;br /&gt;De Lázaro se dijo que llevaba cuatro días muerto. En efecto, el alma llega a esta costumbre de que estoy hablando como en cuatro etapas. La primera consiste en la seducción del placer en el corazón. La segunda en el consentimiento. La tercera es ya la realización y la cuarta la costumbre. Hay quienes rechazan tan radicalmente con sus mismos pensamientos las cosas ilícitas que ni siquiera se deleitan en ellas. Hay quienes se deleitan, pero no consienten; habría que decir que la muerte no es plena, pero que en cierto modo se ha iniciado ya. Si el consentimiento sigue a la delectación, ahí está la condenación. Tras el consentimiento se procede al hecho y el hecho conduce a la costumbre, provocando una cierta pérdida de esperanza, por lo cual se dice: Lleva cuatro días, ya hiede.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llega el Señor para quien todo es fácil y te presenta alguna dificultad. Se estremeció en su espíritu y mostró que quienes se han endurecido tienen necesidad del gran grito de la corrección. Sin embargo, ante la simple voz del Señor que llamaba, se rompieron los lazos de la necesidad. Tembló el poder del infierno y Lázaro fue devuelto vivo. También libera el Señor a los que por la costumbre llevan cuatro días muertos, pues para él, que quería resucitarle, Lázaro sólo dormía. Pero ¿qué dice? Observad cómo fue la resurrección. Salió vivo del sepulcro, pero no podía caminar. Y Jesús dice a sus discípulos: Desatadlo y dejadlo ir (.in 11,44). Él resucitó al muerto y los otros lo desataron. Ved que algo es propio de la majestad divina que resucita. Alguien, enfangado en la mala costumbre, es reprendido por la palabra de la verdad. Pero ¡cuántos no han sido reprendidos por ella y no la escuchan! ¿Quién actúa en el interior de quien la oye? ¿Quién comunica la vida interior? ¿Quién es el que aleja la muerte secreta y otorga la vida también secreta? ¿No es verdad que después de las reprensiones y recriminaciones quedan los hombres solos con sus pensamientos y comienzan a reflexionar sobre la mala vida que llevan y la opresión que, por la pésima costumbre, soportan? Después, descontentos de si mismos, deciden cambiar de vida. Resucitaron: revivieron quienes se hallaron descontentos de su vida anterior; mas, no obstante haber revivido, no pueden caminar. Les atan los lazos de sus culpas. Es, pues, necesario que quien ha recobrado la vida sea desatado y se le permita andar. Esta función la otorgó el Señor a sus discípulos cuando les dijo: Lo que desatareis en la tierra quedará desatado en el cielo (Mt 18,18).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amadísimos, oigamos esto de forma que quienes están vivos sigan viviendo y quienes se hallan muertos recobren la vida. Si el pecado está en el corazón y aún no ha salido fuera, haga penitencia, corrija su pensamiento y resucite al muerto en el interior de la conciencia. No pierdas la esperanza ni siquiera en el caso de haber consentido a lo pensado. Si no resucitó el muerto dentro, resucite fuera. Arrepiéntase de lo hecho y resucite rápidamente; no vaya al fondo de la sepultura, no reciba sobre sí el peso de la costumbre. Quizá estoy hablando a quien se halla oprimido por la dura piedra de la costumbre, quien se ve atenazado por la fuerza de lo habitual, quien quizá ya hiede de cuatro días. Tampoco éste ha de perder la esperanza: es verdad que yace muerto en lo profundo, pero profundo es Cristo. Sabe quebrar con su voz los pesos terrenos, sabe vivificar interiormente y entregarlo a los discípulos para que lo desaten. Hagan penitencia también ellos, pues ningún hedor quedó a Lázaro, vuelto a la vida, a pesar de haber pasado cuatro días en el sepulcro. Por tanto, los que gozan de vida, sigan viviendo; si alguien se halla muerto, cualquiera que sea la muerte de las tres mencionadas en que se encuentre, haga lo posible por resucitar cuanto antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6055096122548142018?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6055096122548142018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6055096122548142018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6055096122548142018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6055096122548142018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/bless-lord-oh-my-soul-who-redeems-your.html' title='&quot;Bless the Lord, oh my soul ....  who redeems your life from the pit, who crowns you with loving kindness and compassion&quot; (Psalm 103, 2-4)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R9PdBPOAS5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/j28a6yb07pI/s72-c/lazarus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1453420331774470108</id><published>2008-03-03T12:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T12:56:06.125+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"If we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship one with another." (1 Jn 1, 7)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8vnHH6llFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZUo1v2KzQmY/s1600-h/I0000147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173482706535027794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8vnHH6llFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZUo1v2KzQmY/s320/I0000147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th Sunday in Lent: Victory over evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Commitment in love and truth is the axis of the struggle to reach spiritual freedom. Grasping the arms of humility, compunction and prayer, we shall succeed in overcoming sluggishness and discouragement. Yet it will above all be the hope in God to triumph over all forms of scattering. Then, after the struggle, there will invariably follow that peace which will render us sons of the Most High. Christ, light of the Father, come into my life .... come in my heart. Be my giuding light and force to go on each day persevering in your presence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Christ, be my light"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UsCET8oQyuA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UsCET8oQyuA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mother Theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;De Los Sermones de San Agustin, obispo. (cfr. 136, 1-3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Habéis visto al ciego con los ojos de la fe; le visteis pasar de la ceguera a la visión y le oísteis errar. ¿En qué erraba este ciego? Lo diré: Lo primero, en juzgar que Cristo era un simple profeta, ignorando que era el Hijo de Dios; además hemos oído una respuesta suya totalmente falsa. Dijo, en efecto: Sabemos que Dios no oye a los pecadores (Jn 9,31). Si Dios no oye a los pecadores, ¿qué esperanza nos queda a nosotros? Si Dios no oye a los pecadores, ¿para qué oramos y damos golpes de pecho, testimonio de nuestro pecado? Pecador era ciertamente aquel publicano que subió junto con un fariseo al templo, y mientras éste alardeaba y aireaba sus méritos, él, de pie allá lejos, con la vista en el suelo y golpeándose el pecho, confesaba sus pecados. Y salió justificado del templo el que confesaba sus pecados, y no el fariseo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No existe duda alguna: Dios oye a los pecadores. Mas quien afirmaba esto aún no había lavado su rostro en Siloé. Se le había aplicado a sus ojos el gesto misterioso, pero aún no había actuado en su corazón el beneficio de la gracia. ¿Cuándo lavó este ciego el rostro de su corazón? Cuando, echado de la sinagoga por los judíos, el Señor le abrió los ojos del alma; pues, habiéndole encontrado, le dijo, según hemos oído: ¿Crees tú en el Hijo de Dios? ¿Quién es, Señor, respondió, para que crea en él? (Jn 9,35-36). Ya le veía con los ojos, pero aún no con el corazón. Esperad; ahora le verá. Jesús le respondió: Soy yo, el que habla contigo (Jn 9,37). ¿Acaso lo dudó? Inmediatamente lavó su rostro. En efecto, estaba hablando con aquel Siloé que significa enviado. Luego él era Siloé. El ciego de corazón se le acercó, lo escuchó, lo creyó, lo adoró; lavó su rostro y vio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1453420331774470108?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1453420331774470108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1453420331774470108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1453420331774470108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1453420331774470108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-we-walk-in-light-as-he-is-in-light.html' title='&quot;If we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship one with another.&quot; (1 Jn 1, 7)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8vnHH6llFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ZUo1v2KzQmY/s72-c/I0000147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-7786634012576577863</id><published>2008-02-24T20:09:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:03:44.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"If your enemy is hungry, give him food to eat. If he is thirsty, give him water to drink." Proverbs 25, 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8HCzPXNa2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPDgtt5n-1s/s1600-h/Christ+-+Samaritan+Woman+at+Well+2+-+Living+Water+-+Simon+Dewey[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170628032751037282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8HCzPXNa2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPDgtt5n-1s/s320/Christ%2B-%2BSamaritan%2BWoman%2Bat%2BWell%2B2%2B-%2BLiving%2BWater%2B-%2BSimon%2BDewey%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd Sunday in Lent: Reviving waters &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;In the work done for our purification, our part is to imitate Christ’s humility and to wait for the Father’s healing of our wounds, while concurring with the divine will and not falling back on our ego. We call the name of Jesus and his mercy will purify us, absolving our sin. We draw water from the inexhaustible fount of the Word of God and, in good time, living water will gush out of our heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;St Augustine on today's Gospel: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://standrewparish.blogspot.com/2008/02/3rd-sunday-of-lent-reflection.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://standrewparish.blogspot.com/2008/02/3rd-sunday-of-lent-reflection.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reading from The Interior Castle of Saint Teresa of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; (VI /11, 5-7) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;O Almighty God! how profound are Thy secrets and how different are spiritual matters from anything that can be seen or heard in this world! I can find nothing to which to liken these graces, insignificant as they are compared with many others Thou dost bestow on souls. This favour acts so strongly upon the spirit that it is consumed by desires yet knows not what to ask, for it realizes clearly that its God is with it. You may inquire, if it realizes this so clearly, what more does it desire and why is it pained? What greater good can it seek? I cannot tell: I know that this suffering seems to pierce the very heart, and when He Who wounded it draws out the dart He seems to draw the heart out too, so deep is the love it feels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I have been thinking that God might be likened to a burning furnace from which a small spark flies into the soul that feels the heat of this great fire, which, however, is insufficient to consume it. The sensation is so delightful that the spirit lingers in the pain produced by its contact. This seems to me the best comparison I can find, for the pain is delicious and is not really pain at all, nor does it always continue in the same degree; sometimes it lasts for a long time; on other occasions it passes quickly. This is as God chooses, for no human means can obtain it; and though felt at times for a long while, yet it is intermittent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;In fact it is never permanent and therefore does not wholly inflame the spirit; but when the soul is ready to take fire, the little spark suddenly dies out, leaving the heart longing to suffer anew its loving pangs. No grounds exist for thinking this comes from any natural cause or from melancholy, or that it is an illusion of the devil or the imagination. Undoubtedly this movement of the heart comes from God Who is unchangeable; nor do its effects is resemble those of other devotions in which the strong absorption of delight makes us doubt their reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7786634012576577863?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7786634012576577863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=7786634012576577863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7786634012576577863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7786634012576577863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-your-enemy-is-hungry-give-him-food.html' title='&quot;If your enemy is hungry, give him food to eat. If he is thirsty, give him water to drink.&quot; Proverbs 25, 21'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R8HCzPXNa2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPDgtt5n-1s/s72-c/Christ%2B-%2BSamaritan%2BWoman%2Bat%2BWell%2B2%2B-%2BLiving%2BWater%2B-%2BSimon%2BDewey%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8081180034685469884</id><published>2008-02-22T10:51:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T11:35:10.584+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let´s make the web worthwhile!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The following is a link to the Parish of St Benedict in the Archdiocese of Boston, USA. It uploads video clips every week explaining the Sunday Gospel with a very close eye on how to apply the words of Jesus Christ in our ordinary life. Although mostly spoken in an American reality, I think we can all take something from what Jesus tells us through Fr Robert J. Curr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?user=stbenedictsomerville"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?user=stbenedictsomerville&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Here is a sample video: The Solemnity of Christ the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1470cfcc2539d76d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1470cfcc2539d76d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330285318%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F0F895565D8651D484F1FE17A3040D7F6A702BC.B72DD55263B163E69EE7F39EBE4C33A31D9B897%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1470cfcc2539d76d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyEbLvxI1kdXn1h3nKIDZ-WPLIgo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1470cfcc2539d76d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330285318%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F0F895565D8651D484F1FE17A3040D7F6A702BC.B72DD55263B163E69EE7F39EBE4C33A31D9B897%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1470cfcc2539d76d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyEbLvxI1kdXn1h3nKIDZ-WPLIgo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;God Bless Us All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-8081180034685469884?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1470cfcc2539d76d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8081180034685469884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=8081180034685469884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8081180034685469884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8081180034685469884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/02/lets-make-web-worthwhile.html' title='Let´s make the web worthwhile!!!!!'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-7795003898567059356</id><published>2008-02-17T15:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T17:09:08.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord the light of your life is shining</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7hY5PXNayI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EKQxLQe-7qI/s1600-h/carl-bloch-transfiguration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167978312807312162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7hY5PXNayI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EKQxLQe-7qI/s320/carl-bloch-transfiguration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2nd Week in Lent: Inner transformation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/cluster/blog/video/x4egrd_the-transfiguration_blog"&gt;http://www.dailymotion.com/cluster/blog/video/x4egrd_the-transfiguration_blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;To reach union with God it is necessary that mind and will are purifie: the monk’s cell is actually cimparable to the oven in Babylon we find in the Bible. Yet whoever sets off resolutely on the path towards the discovery of divine beauty, will achieve a state of awareness of Him Who is immutable. God is fire and He transforms us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dal Discorsi de san Leone Magno, Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Questo è il Figlio mio&lt;/em&gt;, che non ha aspirato a impadronirsi di quell'uguaglianza che condivide insieme con me e non l'ha usurpata. Mantenendosi nella mia stessa condizione gloriosa, ha voluto abbassare la sua immutabile divinità fino alla condizione di schiavo per realizzare il nostro comune disegno di redimere il genere umano. Lui dunque, oggetto assoluto delle mie compiacenze, il cui insegnamento mi rivela, la cui umiltà mi esalta, lui dovete senza esitazione ascoltare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;gli è la verità e la vita, egli è la mia potenza e la mia sapienza. Ascoltate lui che fu annunziato nei misteri della legge e cantato per bocca dei profeti. Ascoltate lui che redime il mondo a prezzo del suo sangue, incatena il demonio sottraendogli le sue armi, lacera il decreto del peccato e il patto dell'iniquità. Ascoltate lui che apre il cammino verso il cielo e attraverso il supplizio e la morte vi facilita l'ascesa al Regno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Perché dunque vi preoccupate di essere redenti? Perché temete di essere sanati dalle vostre ferite? Si compia quanto, come io voglio, vuole Cristo. Liberatevi da ogni umana paura e armatevi della salvezza che viene dalla fede. Sarebbe davvero indegno di voi temere nella passione di Cristo quel che per la sua grazia non temerete neppure nella vostra morte.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-7795003898567059356?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/7795003898567059356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=7795003898567059356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7795003898567059356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/7795003898567059356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/02/2nd-week-in-lent-inner-transformation.html' title='Lord the light of your life is shining'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7hY5PXNayI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EKQxLQe-7qI/s72-c/carl-bloch-transfiguration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8184897386836613136</id><published>2008-02-11T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:24:51.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to think about ...in  the desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7BhE_XNaxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sjwhYl6omEE/s1600-h/jesus+in+desert.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165735510950112018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7BhE_XNaxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sjwhYl6omEE/s320/jesus+in+desert.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Week in Lent: Spiritual combat in the desert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americancatholic.org/e-News/FriarJack/fj022805.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;http://www.americancatholic.org/e-News/FriarJack/fj022805.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The Gospel bids us always to practise vigilance everywhere. Without neglecting small things, the faithful should above all guard his thoughts and not fear at all the attacks that come from temptation – the biggest of all being sloth, idleness – because the one who is leading him is He Who reigns over all.We can keep a brake on our passions only if we are “held” by the Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dai Discorsi di san Leone Magno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Nel vangelo odierno il Signore vinse l'avversario con le testimonianze della legge, senza far uso della sua potenza. In tal modo intese onorare di più l'uomo e punire di più l'avversario; infatti il nemico del genere umano fu vinto da lui, si direbbe, non già in quanto Dio, ma in quanto uomo. Egli dunque combatté in quella circostanza, perché poi anche noi combattessimo; e vinse, perché anche noi come lui potessimo vincere.&lt;br /&gt;Non esiste, miei cari, azione virtuosa senza il vaglio delle tentazioni, non c'è fede senza le sue prove, né combattimento senza nemico o vittoria senza scontro.&lt;br /&gt;La nostra vita si svolge in mezzo ad agguati e battaglie; se non vogliamo essere sorpresi, dobbiamo stare all'erta, e se vogliamo vincere, dobbiamo combattere. Per questo Salomone, l'uomo più sapiente, dichiara: Figlio, se ti presenti per servire il Signore, preparati alla tentazione. Quell'uomo, ricco della sapienza di Dio, conosceva bene che la religiosità autentica comporta il travaglio della lotta e in previsione dei pericoli della battaglia volle preavvertirne il combattente. Così intendeva evitare che il tentatore, assalendo qualcuno all'oscuro del pericolo, lo ferisse rapidamente perché appunto impreparato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-8184897386836613136?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8184897386836613136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=8184897386836613136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8184897386836613136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8184897386836613136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/02/something-to-think-about-in-desert.html' title='Something to think about ...in  the desert'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R7BhE_XNaxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sjwhYl6omEE/s72-c/jesus+in+desert.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8400490160621062457</id><published>2008-01-30T15:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T15:53:41.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>L-ispirtu tal-Karmelu jaffaxxinani</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R6CMnchjYrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mzYbkcijvng/s1600-h/panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161279782266299058" style="WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px" height="24" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R6CMnchjYrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mzYbkcijvng/s320/panorama.jpg" width="633" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;!-- start HTML code --&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jiena Glen Attard minn H’Attard. Bħalissa qiegħed noqgħod Salamanca (Spanja) għas-sena tan-Novizzjat tiegħi. Hawnhekk nixtieq naqsam miegħek l-esperjeza vokazzjonali tiegħi. U għażilt li nibda’ bi storja, parabbola: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kien hemm żewġt’ iħbieb jisimhom &lt;em&gt;Jum&lt;/em&gt; u &lt;em&gt;Lejl&lt;/em&gt;. Kienu jgħaddu jiem u ljieli sħaħ fil-kumpanija ta’ xulxin. Kienu jagħmlu kollox flimkien: jitolbu, jgħinu, jistudjaw, jilgħabu, jiddiskutu, joħorġu ... Kienu joqogħdu bieb ma’ bieb u kieku qatt kont tara lil wieħed mingħajr l-ieħor! Mela darba fost l-ohrajn Jum siefer u Lejl spiċċa jagħmel kollox waħdu. Ma kienx ikun jaf fejn se jaqbad jagħti rasu mingħajr sieħbu. Qatt daqs dik il-ħabta ma kien japprezza x’ħabib ta’ veru kien Jum għalih. Kien jistenna kuljum li Jum jiġi lura. Kien ihoss ħafna n-nuqqas tieghu u ta' tant mumenti sbieħ li qattgħu flimkien. U għaddew is-snin! U Jum reġa’ lura u mhux talli sab lil Lejl jistennieh iżda talli qatt daqs wara dak inhar ir-relazzjoni tagħhom ma kienet daqshekk tajba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Din l-istorja li qatt ma ġrat iżda li tiġri kuljum tiġbor ħelu ħelu dak li nixtieq naqsam magħkom. Il-Mulej huwa magħna! Dejjem lest biex jeħlisna mill-għarqa! Il-Mulej jinsab jakkumpanjana permezz taċ-ċirkustanzi l-aktar ordinarji tal-ħajja ta’ kuljum.Niftakar li sa minn tfuliti dejjem kont inħoss xi ħaġa li togħġobni fil-qassisin imma qatt ma ħadtha bis-serjetà. Mas-snin il-Mulej urieni xi jrid minni imma aktar ma tajtx kas. Kelli diġà ppjanat f’moħħi li rrid inkompli nistudja l-mużika jew ix-xjenzi. Id-direttur tal-grupp vokazzjonali taż-żmien li fih kont għadni nattendi l-Kulleġġ San Elija kien jistedinni mmur xi live-in imma jien qatt ma ridt. Eżattament għadni ma nafx għalfejn s’issa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Però sewwasew il-Mulej ma jaqta’ qalbu qatt u rnexxielu jġennini għal warajh. Fil-forms 5 u 6 bdejt nattendi live-ins u esperjenzi ma’ l-istudenti u l-prenovizzi fid-Dar tal-Formazzjoni, il-Balluta. Bil-mod il-mod dak li qatt ma tajt kasu minn tfuliti, u li kien ilu jinġema tul l-adoloxxenza, beda ħiereġ u bdejt niskopri affarjiet totalment ġodda. Bdejt niskopri kemm il-Mulej iħobbna b’mod ta’ l-għageb. Bdejt niskopri s-sabiħ u l-għaxqa li wieħed jagħżel li jagħti ħajtu biex imbagħad terġa’ tingħata lilu mitt darba aqwa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fl-ewwel ta’ Settembru tas-sena 2004 bdejt il-prenovizzjat fl-Ordni Karmelitan ġewwa l-kunvent tal-Balluta. Tul it-tliet snin tal-prenovizzjat kbirt ħafna u ħallejt lili nnifsi nitmexxa minn dak li l-Mulej ipoġġi quddiemi fit-triq spiritwali. Jum wara jum il-Mulej baqa’ jisraqli qalbi sakemm indunjat li ma nistax ngħix mingħajru. Fl-ewwel ta’ Settembru tas-sena 2007 bdejt in-novizzjat ġewwa Spanja. Fil-formazzjoni din hija esperjenza aktar profonda ta’ xi tfisser li tkun tal-Mulej permezz tal-Konsagrazzjoni Reliġjuża fil-ħajja Karmelitana. Hija sena unika li fiha l-persuna għandha l-possibilità li ssir taf iktar lilha nnifisha u lill-Maħbub tagħha, li tħobbu iżjed, li tinnamra miegħu iżjed, li tintelaq u tabbanduna lilha nnifisha fiH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nidentifika ħafna lili nnifsi ma’ dawn iż-żewġt’ iħbieb ta’ hawn fuq - Jum u Lejl. Matul il-vjaġġ spiritwali tagħna xi kultant insibu ruħna bħal &lt;em&gt;Lejl&lt;/em&gt; fid-dlam... mingħajr id-dawl ta' Jum. Id-dgħajsa tagħna ssib baħar imqalleb u l-unika ħaġa li nkunu nistgħu nagħmlu huwa li bħall-appostli ngħajtu, “Salvana, Mulej, għax se nintilfu”. Imma la l-Mulej magħna m’għandniex għax nibżgħu jew nitilfu l-fiduċja għax fil-ħin li ngħajtulu jiġi biex jeħlisna mill-għarqa billi jsikket it-tempesta. L-unika ħaġa li nkunu nistgħu nagħmlu huwa li bħal-Lejl nistennew il-Jum ifeġġ bid-dawl tiegħu. Il-Lejl qatt ma tilef it-tama li jasal li jerġa’ jara lil Jum. Dak li jħobb lil Alla qatt ma jitlef il-fiducja li għad xi darba jaraH wiċċ imb’wiċċ, li għad xi darba jasal biex jingħaqad miegħu, li jinbidel fiH sakemm ma nkunx iżjed jien li ngħix iżda Kristu li jgħix fija.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dan huwa l-għan tal-ħajja kkonsagrata lil Alla: li r-ruħ tingħaqad ma’ Alla u tagħtih lid-dinja li fiha tgħix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Glen Attard, novizz ocarm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R6CNl8hjYuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fY65OLQOS9c/s1600-h/wzgorza12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161280856008123106" style="WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="166" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R6CNl8hjYuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fY65OLQOS9c/s320/wzgorza12.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-8400490160621062457?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8400490160621062457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=8400490160621062457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8400490160621062457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8400490160621062457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/01/l-ispirtu-tal-karmelu-jaffaxxinani.html' title='L-ispirtu tal-Karmelu jaffaxxinani'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R6CMnchjYrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mzYbkcijvng/s72-c/panorama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6500029050096139066</id><published>2008-01-13T11:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:05:16.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ego a te debeo baptizari"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4nr19rOkiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/h6DLGNYc6U0/s1600-h/20160W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154910560823710242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4nr19rOkiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/h6DLGNYc6U0/s320/20160W.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Da "&lt;em&gt;La Vita in Cristo&lt;/em&gt;" di Nicola &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cabàsilas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Noi non potevamo elevarci fino a Dio con i nostri mezzi, ma lui è disceso per incontrarci. Noi non lo cercavamo, ma lui ci desiderava. La pecora si mette forse in cerca del pastore? La dramma sospira il proprietario? Dio invece si è chinato verso la terra, ha cercato la sua immagine. E' andato nei luoghi dove la pecora si smarriva, per prendersela in spalle e ritrarla dall'errare.&lt;br /&gt;Dio ci ha resi partecipi della vita celeste, però senza trasferirci in cielo, ma lasciandoci in terra. Non ci ha condotti nei cieli, ma li ha fatti discendere fino a noi, secondo la parola del profeta: Abbassò i cieli e discese (Sal 17,10) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dunque il Sole di giustizia entra in questo mondo tenebroso attraverso i sacri misteri come per altrettante finestre. Mette a morte la vita conforme a questo mondo e suscita quella celeste: così la luce del mondo vince il mondo, lei che ha detto: Io ho vinto il mondo? (Gv 16,33) In un corpo fragile e mortale Cristo ha introdotto una vita stabile ed eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando in una casa entra un raggio di sole, la lampada non attira più gli sguardi, perché domina vittorioso lo splendore del giorno. Lo stesso accade quando il mistero della vita futura penetra col suo fulgore in un'anima: esso vince la vita carnale e la bellezza di quaggiù, e ne copre la luce. E' questa la vita nello Spirito, che supera ogni desiderio della carne, secondo il detto paolino: Camminate secondo lo Spirito e non sarete portati a soddisfare i desideri della carne (Gal 5,16).&lt;br /&gt;E' questa la via che il Signore ha tracciato venendo a noi, è questa la porta da lui aperta entrando nel mondo. Quando è tornato al Padre, Gesù non ha voluto chiuderla dietro di sé, ma per essa dal Padre ritorna agli uomini, anzi è presente sempre, è con noi e lo sarà sempre, mantenendo le sue promesse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Questa è proprio la casa di Dio, questa è la porta del cielo (Gn 28,17), direbbe il patriarca. E quale è questa apertura per cui gli angeli scendono in terra se non lo stesso Signore degli angeli?&lt;br /&gt;Perciò, quando il Salvatore si degnò di ricevere il battesimo di Giovanni, quasi prefigurando il battesimo che egli avrebbe dato, aprì i cieli, insegnandoci così che per mezzo del battesimo vedremo le regioni celesti. Quando egli dichiara che non può entrare nella vita chi non è battezzato, allude al santo lavacro come a un ingresso e a una porta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6500029050096139066?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6500029050096139066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6500029050096139066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6500029050096139066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6500029050096139066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2008/01/ego-te-debeo-baptizari.html' title='&quot;Ego a te debeo baptizari&quot;'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4nr19rOkiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/h6DLGNYc6U0/s72-c/20160W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6073933441618815823</id><published>2007-12-14T12:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T12:18:48.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>San Juan de la Cruz (1542-1591)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R2Jyi9rOkhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Qfp2-tRjVj0/s1600-h/Excalibur%20Plus%20brass%20match%20trim%20&amp;amp;%20brass%20wellington%20fret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143799669407519250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R2Jyi9rOkhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Qfp2-tRjVj0/s320/Excalibur%2520Plus%2520brass%2520match%2520trim%2520%26%2520brass%2520wellington%2520fret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Llama de amor viva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Oh llama de amor viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;que tiernamente hieres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;de mi alma en el más profundo centro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pues ya no eres esquivaacaba ya si quieres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡rompe la tela de este dulce encuentro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Oh cauterio süave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Oh regalada llaga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Oh mano blanda! ¡Oh toque delicado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;que a vida eterna sabe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;y toda deuda paga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Matando, muerte en vida has trocado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Oh lámparas de fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;en cuyos resplandores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;las profundas cavernas del sentido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;que estaba oscuro y ciego, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;con estraños primores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;olor y luz dan junto a su querido! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¡Cuán manso y amoroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;recuerdas en mi seno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;donde secretamente solo moras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;y en tu aspirar sabrosode bien y gloria lleno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cuán delicadamente me enamoras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carmelite.org/laycarmel/livingflame.htm" target="_top"&gt;www.carmelite.org/laycarmel/livingflame.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6073933441618815823?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6073933441618815823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6073933441618815823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6073933441618815823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6073933441618815823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/12/san-juan-de-la-cruz-1542-1591.html' title='San Juan de la Cruz (1542-1591)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R2Jyi9rOkhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Qfp2-tRjVj0/s72-c/Excalibur%2520Plus%2520brass%2520match%2520trim%2520%26%2520brass%2520wellington%2520fret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6197916147188439418</id><published>2007-12-05T13:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:24:07.671+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Xebba kollok safja ... Itlob ghalina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1aXtvyXyPI/AAAAAAAAADw/T_Ak6zL9Zks/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140462836867647730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1aXtvyXyPI/AAAAAAAAADw/T_Ak6zL9Zks/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tota pulchra es María!&lt;br /&gt;Tota pulchra es María!&lt;br /&gt;Et macula originalis, non est in te&lt;br /&gt;Et macula originalis, non est in te&lt;br /&gt;Tu gloria Jerusalem!&lt;br /&gt;Tu laetitia Israel!&lt;br /&gt;Tu honorificentia populi nostri!&lt;br /&gt;Tu advocata peccatorum!&lt;br /&gt;O María! O María!&lt;br /&gt;Virgo prudentissima&lt;br /&gt;Mater clementissima&lt;br /&gt;Ora pro nobis, intercede pro nobis&lt;br /&gt;Ad Dominum Jesum Christum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6197916147188439418?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6197916147188439418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6197916147188439418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6197916147188439418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6197916147188439418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/12/xebba-kollok-safja-itlob-ghalina.html' title='Xebba kollok safja ... Itlob ghalina'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1aXtvyXyPI/AAAAAAAAADw/T_Ak6zL9Zks/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6700257910636648449</id><published>2007-11-30T16:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T16:43:55.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spes Salvi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Il-Papa Benedittu XVI, illum il-Gimgha 30 ta' Novembru 2007, ippublika t-tieni Enciklika tieghu bl-isem ta' "&lt;em&gt;Spes Salvi&lt;/em&gt;". Kif jindika l-isem stess din titratta fuq xi t-Tama nisranija. Niftakru li l-ewwel enciklika tal-Papa kienet "&lt;em&gt;Deus Caritas Est&lt;/em&gt;" li titkellem fuq l-Imhabba nisranija. Wiehed jistenna li aktar 'il quddiem l-istess Papa jikteb enciklika dwar il-Fidi nisranija. F'dan il-link hawn l-enciklika l-gdida bl-ingliz. Nissuggerixxi li taqrawha ghax hija ghajn ta' taghlim safi dwar dak li d-dinja ghandha bzonn illum il-gurnata: &lt;em&gt;tama li ssalva&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20071130_spe-salvi_en.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20071130_spe-salvi_en.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1Appoaww1I/AAAAAAAAADo/gY42zhP63wE/s1600-R/Benedicto_XVI_dando_la_bendicion_Papal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138652970030777170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1Appoaww1I/AAAAAAAAADo/-6KlLtOQsoQ/s320/Benedicto_XVI_dando_la_bendicion_Papal2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoy, el dia 30 de Noviembre de 2007, el Papa Benedicto XVI ha publicado su segunda enciclica: "&lt;em&gt;Spe Salvi&lt;/em&gt;". Como su nombre indica, la enciclica habla de la esperanza cristiana. Recordamos que la primera, "&lt;em&gt;Deus Caristas Est&lt;/em&gt;" se trata el tema del Amor cristiano. Intuimos que proximamente escribira sobre la Fe. En este link mas abajo podeis encontrar la enciclica en español. Os sugiero leerla porque es una fuente rica de bondad, es lo que nuestro mundo necesita hoy en dia: &lt;em&gt;esperanza que salva&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20071130_spe-salvi_sp.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20071130_spe-salvi_sp.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6700257910636648449?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6700257910636648449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6700257910636648449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6700257910636648449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6700257910636648449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/11/spes-salvi.html' title='Spes Salvi'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R1Appoaww1I/AAAAAAAAADo/-6KlLtOQsoQ/s72-c/Benedicto_XVI_dando_la_bendicion_Papal2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-177992285128663499</id><published>2007-11-18T12:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:19:59.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sancta Caecilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R0AqvDzDyvI/AAAAAAAAADg/-65Fi_nvuik/s1600-h/Cecilia5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134150563164048114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R0AqvDzDyvI/AAAAAAAAADg/-65Fi_nvuik/s320/Cecilia5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Santa Cecilja, patruna tal-muzicisti u kantanti. Il-memorja taghha tigi ccelebrata kemm fil-Knisja Latina kif ukoll fil-Knisja Ortodossa nhar it-22 ta´ Novembru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She was a cultivated young patrician woman whose ancestors loomed large in Rome's history. She vowed her virginity to God, but her parents married her to Valerian of Trastevere. Cecilia told her new husband that she was accompanied by an angel, but in order to see it, he must be purified. He agreed to the purification, and was baptised; returning from the ceremony, he found her in prayer accompanied by a praying angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="New Catholic Dictionary entry for 'angel'" href="http://www.catholic-forum.com/saints/ncd00538.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;. The angel placed a crown on each of their heads, and offered Valerian a favor; the new convert asked that his brother be baptised. The two brothers developed a ministry of giving proper burial to martyred Christians. In their turn they were arrested and martyred for their faith. Cecilia buried them at her villa on the &lt;em&gt;Via Appia&lt;/em&gt;, and was arrested for the action. She was ordered to sacrifice to false gods; when she refused, she was martyred in her turn. The Acta of Cecilia includes the following: "While the profane music of her wedding was heard, Cecilia was singing in her heart a hymn of love for Jesus, her true spouse." It was this phrase that led to her association with music, singers, musicians, composers, musical instrument makers etc. She was martyred in c. 117; suffocated, and when that didn't kill her, she was beheaded for three times, and when neither that killed her hse was left to suffer for three days before she took her final breaths and died. Her grave was discovered in 817, and her body removed to the church of Saint Cecilia in Trastevere (Rome). The tomb was opened in 1599, and her body found to be in the above position totally incorrupt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Era una cultivada mujer joven cuyos ancestros fueron grandes en la historia de Roma. Ella consagró su virginidad a Dios, pero sus padres le casaron con Valeriano de Trastevere. El Acta de Cecilia incluye lo siguiente: " Cuando ella escuchaba la música profana de su boda cantó en su corazón un himno de amor a Jesús, su verdadero esposo." Esta frase fue la que dio lugar a su asociación con la música, cantantes, músicos, etc. Cecilia le dijo a su marido que estaba acompañado por un ángel, pero para que él pudiera verlo, debería ser purificado. Él estuvo de acuerdo con la purificación, y se hizo bautizar. Cuando regresaban de la ceremonia, éste la encontró en oración acompañada de un ángel. El ángel colocó una corona sobre sus cabezas, y pidió a Valeriano un favor: la conversión de su hermano y que éste fuera bautizado. Los dos hermanos desarrollaron el ministerio de dar debida sepultura a los mártires cristianos. A su vez éstos fueron detenidos y martirizados por su fe. Cecilia los sepultó en su casa en la vía Appia, y fue detenida en la acción. Se le ordenó sacrificar a los dioses falsos. Cuando ella se negó, fue martirizada. Era martirizada aprox. en el 117 d.C. Fue asfixiada por un tiempo, y no pudieron matarla. Tres veces el verdugo intentó decapitarla, pero tampoco pudo. La dejó en agonía durante tres días hasta que murió sola. Su tumba la descubrieron en el 817, y su cuerpo trasladado a la iglesia de Santa Cecilia en Trastevere (Roma). La tumba fue abierta en 1599, y su cuerpo se encontró en la posición que puede verse en la imágen totalmente incorrupta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-177992285128663499?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/177992285128663499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=177992285128663499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/177992285128663499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/177992285128663499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/11/sancta-caecilia.html' title='Sancta Caecilia'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R0AqvDzDyvI/AAAAAAAAADg/-65Fi_nvuik/s72-c/Cecilia5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-1664563855284164195</id><published>2007-11-11T12:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:49:34.368+01:00</updated><title type='text'>P.Charló Camilleri</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rzbr35d-8iI/AAAAAAAAADY/w2cph8bKsNs/s1600-h/DSCF0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131548170987172386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rzbr35d-8iI/AAAAAAAAADY/w2cph8bKsNs/s320/DSCF0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.Charló u jien go Plaza Mayor, Salamanca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fr Charló and I in Plaza Mayor, Salamanca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P. Charló y yo en Plaza Mayor, Salamanca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-1664563855284164195?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/1664563855284164195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=1664563855284164195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1664563855284164195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/1664563855284164195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/11/pcharl-camilleri.html' title='P.Charló 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;F´din il-link issibu artiklu tajjeb dwar ir-relazzjoni ta´ l-iStat u l-Knisja Spanjola fi zmien il-Gwerra Civili: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catholicherald.com/royal/royal4.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.catholicherald.com/royal/royal4.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;u f´din il-link issibu l-messagg li harget il-Konferenza Episkopali Spanjola fl-okkazjoni ta´din il-beatifikazzjoni. Ghalkemm il-messagg huwa bl-ispanjol, jekk tifthuh fil-&lt;em&gt;MS Word&lt;/em&gt; tistghu tittraducuh ghall-Ingliz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conferenciaepiscopal.es/documentos/Conferencia/martires2007.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.conferenciaepiscopal.es/documentos/Conferencia/martires2007.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-238797679016032849?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/238797679016032849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=238797679016032849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Pro-Life Campaign'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-8439772641621939272</id><published>2007-10-27T11:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T17:31:11.105+02:00</updated><title type='text'>OP Course 2007-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RyMFIFqnSkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qrkvk0tGHNY/s1600-h/DSCF0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125946437395761730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RyMFIFqnSkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qrkvk0tGHNY/s320/DSCF0366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ritratt tal-grupp li qeghdin naghmlu course ghand id-Dumnikani fuq il-hajja kkonsagrata. Nazzjonalitajiet minn madwar id-dinja kollha: Malta, Romania, China, Venezuela, Guatemala u Colombia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una foto de nuestro grupo haciendo un curso a los Dominicos sobre la vida consagrada. nacionalidades de todo el mundo: Malta, Romanía, China, Venezuela, Guatemala y Colombia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-8439772641621939272?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/8439772641621939272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=8439772641621939272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8439772641621939272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/8439772641621939272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/op-course-2007-08.html' title='OP Course 2007-08'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RyMFIFqnSkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qrkvk0tGHNY/s72-c/DSCF0366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6217715796582736190</id><published>2007-10-14T12:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T13:22:09.267+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teresa de Jesús (1515-1582)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RxH30x7p2eI/AAAAAAAAACU/3kkfBaTg7cM/s1600-h/teresa+de+jesus.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121146737425766882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RxH30x7p2eI/AAAAAAAAACU/3kkfBaTg7cM/s320/teresa+de+jesus.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Nada te turbe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Nada te espante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;todo se pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dios no se muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;la paciencia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;todo lo alcanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;quien a Dios tiene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;nada le falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;solo Dios basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For more insights on the life and teachings of this saint see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ewtn.com/spanish/Saints/Teresa_de_Jesus.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.ewtn.com/spanish/Saints/Teresa_de_Jesus.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(translatable: paste the address in Google Search Engine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and click on the command Translate this Page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6217715796582736190?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6217715796582736190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6217715796582736190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6217715796582736190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6217715796582736190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/teresa-de-jess-1515-1582.html' title='Teresa de Jesús (1515-1582)'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RxH30x7p2eI/AAAAAAAAACU/3kkfBaTg7cM/s72-c/teresa+de+jesus.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6892462071411871291</id><published>2007-10-11T16:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T11:50:01.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestra Señora del Pilar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw44_h7p2cI/AAAAAAAAACE/L6gGgweJE8E/s1600-h/virgen+del+pilar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120092490458323394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw44_h7p2cI/AAAAAAAAACE/L6gGgweJE8E/s320/virgen+del+pilar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nhar it-12 ta´Ottubru tahbat il-festa tal-Madonna ta-Pilar. Festa nazzjonali ta´Spanja li flimkien ma´San Gakbu, hija wkoll l-Patruna ta´Spanja. Il-festa t-tajba lil kulhadd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Tradition says that in the early day of the Church, Saint James the Greater was spreading the Gospel in Spain, but making very little progress. He was dejected and questioning his mission. About 44 AD, the Virgin Mary, who was still living in Jerusalem at the time, bi-located and appeared to him in a vision to boost his morale. In it, she was atop a column or pillar, which was being carried by angels. That pillar is believed to be the same one venerated in Zaragoza, Spain, today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;La tradición dice que en los primeros años de la iglesia, Santiago el mayor predicaba el evangelio en España, pero haciendo muy poco progreso. Estaba desanimado y se preguntaba su misión. Cerca del año 44, la Virgen Maria, que todavía vivía en Jerusalén en ese entonces, bilocalizó y se le apareció en una visión levantando su moral. En la visión ella estaba encima de una columna o de un pilar, que era llevada por los ángeles. Se cree que el pilar es el mismo venerado en Zaragoza, España, hoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6892462071411871291?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6892462071411871291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6892462071411871291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6892462071411871291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6892462071411871291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/nuestra-seora-del-pilar.html' title='Nuestra Señora del Pilar'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw44_h7p2cI/AAAAAAAAACE/L6gGgweJE8E/s72-c/virgen+del+pilar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6008422136080817447</id><published>2007-10-11T16:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:29:32.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'>B. Teresa of Calcutta, a witness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw4yBx7p2bI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vb6cr2_YM-E/s1600-h/mother_theresa_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120084832531634610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw4yBx7p2bI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vb6cr2_YM-E/s320/mother_theresa_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I see God in every human being. When I wash the leper's wounds, I feel I am nursing the Lord himself. Is it not a beautiful experience?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is a terrible hunger for love. We all experience that in our lives - the pain, the loneliness. We must have the courage to recognize it. The poor you may have right in your own family. Find them. Love them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6008422136080817447?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6008422136080817447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6008422136080817447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6008422136080817447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6008422136080817447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/b-teresa-of-calcutta-witness.html' title='B. Teresa of Calcutta, a witness'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rw4yBx7p2bI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vb6cr2_YM-E/s72-c/mother_theresa_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6090513570291824056</id><published>2007-10-06T12:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T17:12:15.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatima</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rwdq0h7p2YI/AAAAAAAAABk/G81p69H3RLY/s1600-h/PIC_0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118176952224176514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rwdq0h7p2YI/AAAAAAAAABk/G81p69H3RLY/s320/PIC_0418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatima, il-grupp kollu. Flimkien maghna hemm Marguerita (gara taghna) u Jose´Antonio (terzjarju karmelitan minn Madrid)&lt;br /&gt;Fatima, todo el equipo. Había también con nosotros - Marguerita (nuestra vecina) y Jose´Antonio (un terciario carmelita de Madrid)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6090513570291824056?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6090513570291824056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6090513570291824056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6090513570291824056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6090513570291824056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/fatima.html' title='Fatima'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rwdq0h7p2YI/AAAAAAAAABk/G81p69H3RLY/s72-c/PIC_0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6665661678828302421</id><published>2007-10-06T12:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T17:10:40.179+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salamanca</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RwdkwB7p2WI/AAAAAAAAABU/MWncpDFdDeU/s1600-h/DSCF0001a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118170277844998498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RwdkwB7p2WI/AAAAAAAAABU/MWncpDFdDeU/s320/DSCF0001a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamanca: belt eccezzjonali, zaghzugha, trankwilla ...&lt;br /&gt;Salamanca: exceptional city, young, tranquil ...&lt;br /&gt;Salamanca: ciudad excepcional, joven, tranquila ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6665661678828302421?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6665661678828302421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6665661678828302421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6665661678828302421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6665661678828302421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/10/salamanca.html' title='Salamanca'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/RwdkwB7p2WI/AAAAAAAAABU/MWncpDFdDeU/s72-c/DSCF0001a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-4949949790093645211</id><published>2007-09-29T18:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T17:09:36.802+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ávila</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6DsR7p2UI/AAAAAAAAABE/XGEJnAy8Rss/s1600-h/DSCF0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115671023490554178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6DsR7p2UI/AAAAAAAAABE/XGEJnAy8Rss/s320/DSCF0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avila, ma´Santa Tereza quddiem il-belt il-qadima&lt;br /&gt;Avila, with Santa Teresa overlooking the old city&lt;br /&gt;Avila, con Santa Teresa delante de la parte antigua de la ciudad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-4949949790093645211?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/4949949790093645211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=4949949790093645211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4949949790093645211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/4949949790093645211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/09/vila.html' title='Ávila'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6DsR7p2UI/AAAAAAAAABE/XGEJnAy8Rss/s72-c/DSCF0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-2280223673607341961</id><published>2007-09-29T18:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T13:47:02.651+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Onda</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hsibt li naqsam maghkom xi memorji ta´meta konna Onda f´Settembru li ghadda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I thought of sharing some memories of the time we spent in Onda, last September&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Quiero compartir con vosotros algunos recuerdos del tiempo que fuimos en Onda, en Septiembre&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6A-h7p2QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j6kLasZqKdE/s1600-h/DSCF0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115668038488283394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6A-h7p2QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j6kLasZqKdE/s320/DSCF0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"El Carmen", Onda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6A-x7p2RI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ukD3qaN5LpY/s1600-h/DSCF0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115668042783250706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6A-x7p2RI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ukD3qaN5LpY/s320/DSCF0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Montí, Onda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-2280223673607341961?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/2280223673607341961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=2280223673607341961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2280223673607341961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/2280223673607341961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/09/onda.html' title='Onda'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv6A-h7p2QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/j6kLasZqKdE/s72-c/DSCF0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-6684962661921025166</id><published>2007-09-29T18:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T17:05:30.326+02:00</updated><title type='text'>P. Fernando Millan, O.Carm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv5_AR7p2PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LIyh91gw8jw/s1600-h/P1010196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115665869529798898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv5_AR7p2PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LIyh91gw8jw/s320/P1010196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jien u Isaías mal-pirjol Generali l-gdid&lt;br /&gt;Yo y Isaías con el nuevo padre general&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-6684962661921025166?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/6684962661921025166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=6684962661921025166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6684962661921025166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/6684962661921025166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_29.html' title='P. Fernando Millan, O.Carm.'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/Rv5_AR7p2PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LIyh91gw8jw/s72-c/P1010196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-797699214961603186.post-690538243984442640</id><published>2007-09-29T17:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T18:10:05.273+02:00</updated><title type='text'>España 2007 - 2008</title><content type='html'>Gheziez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din hija l-blog gdida li ghadni kif ghamilt. Fiha ssibu xi ritratti li hadt u li ghadni se niehu Spanja. Nispera li joghgbukom. Niftakru f´xulxin f´talbna u f´qalbna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is-sliem,&lt;br /&gt;Glen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new blog which I would like to share with all of you. I will include some photos which I will be taking here in Spain. Hugs and kisses, and enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;Glen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola mis amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta es mi nueva página blog, y me gustaría compartir con ustedes. En este blog yo voy a incluir algunas fotos que seguramente les gustaran. Un fuerte abrazo a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios,&lt;br /&gt;Glen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/797699214961603186-690538243984442640?l=glenocarm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/feeds/690538243984442640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=797699214961603186&amp;postID=690538243984442640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/690538243984442640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/797699214961603186/posts/default/690538243984442640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glenocarm.blogspot.com/2007/09/espaa-2007-2008.html' title='España 2007 - 2008'/><author><name>Glen Attard, ocarm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05261723115512811218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_p_olPuQdYO0/R4pSM9rOklI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SIt82lYEL9Q/S220/Glen.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
