Thursday, 1 March 2012

Suffraga mihi soli (Est 17q)

Help me, who am alone and have no help but you!

Loneliness, homelessness, isolation - we experience these feelings very often. Our soul would like to cry for help, but she is like dumb and paralyzed. Only thing she is able to make is crying and weeping inwardly in silence.
In that situation God has no choice and has to come down with his grace. He always turns our mourning into gladness, and our sorrows into wholeness. His consolation fills our soul and happiness is shown on the face immediatly. Our soul wants to sing and worship her Savior and Giver of divine gifts. 
After such a prayer our soul has strengh to move the mountains and to do everything. Because during this prayer God creating a clean heart makes her holy.

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