Showing posts with label Illegal Catholic hermit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Illegal Catholic hermit. Show all posts

Monday, February 24, 2020

Catholic Hermit: Family Visitation


I am on a get-away.  Been a year and a half since saw the eldest and spouse, and two grandchildren.  They had given me a gift ticket a  year ago Christmas, but surgery came in the way, and I had but another month to use it or lose it.  So traveled on shortest flights possible, and am mostly in bed but strive to get up for evening with them.  It is a blessing to see them even if an ordeal of pain, and not often.

Of anyone in my life, I try to focus on love and keeping loving bridges constructed with the three adult children. It is also very good for me to have reality check of what it is for real people in the real world, and how much responsibility, activities, and keeping up that people in the real world must contend with.  I've not been in that world for going on 36, and at that, my inner life was other than with the contemplative mystic aspects with which I was born.  

But it is a blessing to know and accept and love all that people in the active life must contend with.  Not easy!  Even with the high level of constant pain, my life is quite easy in comparison.  All the more I pray for them and for all who must exist and tend to their families, careers, household maintenance, survival, and interactions with so many people in normal, active, daily lives!  

Very good for a Catholic hermit--legal or illegal in the site and eyes of the Church--to be reminded and aware of what it is like for the bulk of humanity in these contemporary times.  We must strive to love all and not judge, to love to learn to love, and to love all aspects, all circumstances, all persons and to have great compassion and understanding of all others.

So today's First Reading in Mass from the Letter of James, has meant a great deal to my inner core, my mind, heart, and soul.  While the daughter and son-in-law work, and the grandchildren in school, then after school sport practices, my body needs the day in bed to manage pain, as the sitting required to get here and the sitting I do with evening meal with them, is something most difficult for my body, of course.  

But I feel it very important to be part of their lives for these hours of these few days; to love God in Himself and to love others as He loves us, is what our lives are to be about--hermit or whatever vocations--lay, married, consecrated life of the Church or consecrated life of Christ, holy orders!  Charity is of the first order, the primary place of Christians one and all.

"Beloved:  Who among you is wise and understanding?  Let him show his works by a good life in the humility that comes from wisdom.  But if you have bitter jealousy and selfish ambition in your hearts, do not boast and be false to truth.  Wisdom of this kind does not come down from above but is earthly, unspiritual, demonic.  For where jealousy and selfish ambition exist, there is disorder and every foul practice.  But wisdom from above is first of all pure, then peaceable, gentle, compliant, full of mercy and good fruits, without inconstancy or insincerity.  And the fruit of righteousness is sown in peace for those who cultivate peace."  ~ James 3:13-18

What if anything, are we, if not loving of God and loving of all others?  As the adult daughter reminded yesterday, that she and her husband would have to work this week, and I would be "alone," I laughed and mentioned that I have lived "alone" for years and years now, and that the lower level guest room is very good for me, with the quiet and solitude for trying to get on top of the bodily pain, and so this is ideal, really.   But I hear a grandchild home from school earlier than I thought, so will get the body up and mask pain, and pour out the love upon these dear souls, one and all!

God bless His Real Presence in us!

Saturday, February 15, 2020

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Pattern of Spiritual Practice


Sharing another of St. Philotheos' wise instructions from his Forty Texts on Watchfulness [nepsis], much if not all can be applicable to any Catholic hermit.  

[Note:  "noetic" is from the Greek noesis/ noetikos, meaning inner wisdom, direct knowing, or subjecting understanding.  As defined by the philosopher William James (1902), noetic refers to "states of insight into depths of truth unplumbed by the discursive intellect.  They are illuminations, revelations, full of significance and importance, all inarticulate though they remain, and as a rule they carry with them a curious sense of authority..."]


"2.  When engaged in noetic warfare, we should therefore do all we can to choose some spiritual practice from divine Scripture and apply it to our intellect like a healing ointment.  From dawn we should stand bravely and unflinchingly at the gate of the heart, with true remembrance of God and unceasing prayer of Jesus Christ in the soul; and, keeping watch with the intellect, we should slaughter all the sinners of the land (Ps 101:8). 

"Given over in the intensity of our ecstasy to the constant remembrance of God, we should for the Lord's sake cut off the heads of the tyrants (Hab 3:14), that is to say, should destroy hostile thoughts at their first appearance.  For in noetic warfare, too, there is a certain divine practice and order.  Thus we should force ourselves to act in this way until it is time for eating.  

"After this, having thanked the Lord who solely by virtue of His compassion provides us with both spiritual and bodily food, we should devote ourselves to the remembrance of death and to meditation on it.  The following morning we should courageously resume the same sequence of tasks.  Even if we act daily in this manner we will only just manage, with the Lord's help, to escape from the meshes of the noetic enemy. 

"When this pattern of spiritual practice if firmly established in us, it gives birth to the triad:  faith, hope, and love.  Faith disposes us truly to fear God.  Hope, transcending servile fear, binds us to the love of God, since 'hope does not disappoint' (Matt. 22:40).  And 'love never fails' (1 Cor. 13:8), once it has become to him who shares in it the motive for fulfilling the divine law both in the present life and in the life to be." 

The habitual practice of training our minds, our intellects, by the training of the will to choose some aspect of Holy Scripture and apply it to our minds will bring a healing, as the saint mentions.  Plus, the remembrance of God and with the attitude of unceasing prayer (not necessarily the mentally conscious prayer so much as subconscious love of Christ in form of prayer in the soul) will help keep watch over our intellects, our thoughts.

Destroying "hostile thoughts at their first appearance" is a training of the mind and will.  Through daily practice of remembering God and the prayer of Jesus [the saint likely means the Jesus Prayer:  Lord, Jesus Christ, have mercy on me, a sinner], we will develop a strength of mind and heart that is ordered and freed from "the meshes of the noetic enemy."

St. Philotheos points out that when we have this spiritual practice established in our daily lives, we will live out faith, hope, and love to a degree of union in the divine law of God's love:  Union with God.

I will try to practice more a pattern of spiritual practice that forms my intellect and will based on a Scripture selection or verse, and to pray the Jesus Prayer in its essence if not striving in praying it specifically as much as possible with the conscious, and then asking my angel to help me hold the intent in my subconscious.  

While physical pain or other tasks do distract the conscious mind, surely with asking His Real Presence, the Virgin Mary, and our angels to help in spiritual practice, we can find ourselves more in tune with faith, hope, and love and in approaching union with God in increasing measure and holy effect.  Worth trying and putting into practice, what will be helpful to whatever extent:  Spiritual progress!

God bless His Real Presence in us!

[I admit that the pain level has been so high lately, that I'm having to offer the pain instead of much focused spiritual efforts in training the will and keeping watch on the intellect.  However, today in doing quite a bit of standing in an act of charity, of thoughtfulness of other, I did consider my vow of consecration of suffering and how indeed I did offer many aspects if not all, of suffering.  Also, I need to practice reacting in love to calumny and indignities I find myself suffering.  So I did that--tried to patiently pray and react with loving attitude within my mind and heart; and the situation did somewhat turn from what it had been to much better.  But the Good Lord is allowing me pain that has me feeling at times as if in another reality!  Suffering seems long, sometimes....]



Illegal Catholic Hermit: 20th Anniversary of Consecration of Suffering



I found this selection written by Baldwin of Ford, 12th c. Cistercian abbot and later, Bishop, to be apt on this 20th anniversary of my vow of consecration of suffering.  I awoke with so much pain, that it is well to be reminded of what all the suffering is offered.  To Whom, for, why, with, and what it all entails--of which the following helps focus me and gives me strength to hang on in Christ, through the high level of pain of which medications merely take off an "edge."  (But I am most grateful for that or any "edge" lessened.  I truly could not bear it, and the Lord knows and has provided what most merciful bit of temporal help.  Thank you, Lord Jesus!)

"Jesus broke the bread.  If he had not broken the bread, how could its portions have come even to us?  But he broke it and distributed it, 'he has dispersed and given to the poor' (Ps 111:9).  Through grace he broke it to break his own and his Father's wrath.  As God has said:  he would have broken us if his Only beloved, 'his chosen one, had not stood in the breach before him, to turn away his anger' (Ps 106:23).  He stood before God and appeased him; by his indestructible strength he stood upright and unbroken.

"As for himself, he willingly broke and offered his flesh, broken down by suffering.  There it was that he 'shattered the power of the bow' (Ps 76:4), 'crushed the heads of Leviathan' (Ps 74:14), of all our enemies, in his anger.  and there he broke, as it were, the tablets of the first covenant so that we might no longer be under the Law.  There he broke the yoke of our captivity.  he broke all that was breaking us to restore in us all that was broken and to 'set the oppressed free' (Is 58:6).  For we were, indeed, 'bondsmen in want and in chains' (Ps 107:10).

"Good Jesus, even though you have broken your wrath, still, today, break the bread for us who are yet hungry, poor beggars that we are....  Each day, then, break this bread for those who hunger.  For today and every day we gather up some crumbs, and every day we are in need of our daily bread again.  'Give us this day our daily bread' (Lk 11:3).  If you will not give it to us, who will?  In our destitute and our need there is no one to break bread for us, no one to feed us, no one to restore us, no one except you, O our God.  "In every consolation you send, we gather up the crumbs of the bread you break for us and taste: 'how sweet is your mercy' (Ps 108:21)."

There seems a direct correlation between my renewing my vow of Consecration of Suffering, yesterday morning before Mass, in the day chapel of Church, and the added challenges that were given me yesterday and today.  Challenges to bear various forms of suffering, the least probably being the physical pain--yet that makes it harder to detect how the devil is also allowed to try to weaken the resolve and mitigate the power of the genuine and loving offering of my pain to the Lord, all these twenty years.

From the vow of Consecration of Suffering, I offered and yet offer as sacred all my suffering:  past, present, and future--pains of rejection, humiliations, insults, physical ailments and injuries, emotional distress, mental depressions, spiritual torments and doubts, remorse due to sins, loss of self-identity, ignorance, pride, and human failings.  I offer all pain I have knowingly and unknowingly caused or will cause to the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, the Virgin Mary, the angels and the saints, and any holy creatures or holy creation. 

I offered and yet offer myself (body, mind, heart, and spirit) as an immolation for Holy Mother Church, to consciously accept God's declaration to me that my suffering and the suffering of Holy Mother Church shall be made one. I offer to suffer now and forever, if this be the will of God, as reparation for the pain of infidelities, assaults, dissensions and indignities caused to Holy Mother Church by myself, any laity, and any religious persons in the past, present, and future.

There is more, such as making this vow by the grace of God, the love of Christ, the power of the Holy Spirit, and the maternal protection of the Blessed Virgin Mary.....  This statement, though, today I find to be important for me to remember and live out.  I pray to respond and react to all suffering with Jesus' love and to inspire with love, those who may be the cause of my sufferings.

I include other aspects, such as making the vow and of offering self in all aspects, including choosing and accepting whatever includes greater self-mortification with the guidance and approval of my spiritual father.  Vows of consecration of matters of difficult and major temporal and spiritual importance and depth, ought be discerned, guided, approved of by a holy and wise priest, with years of proven experience in spiritual life and direction, of faithfulness and service to Christ and His Church.

Then comes the various witnesses and reminder of for Whom and what I am making this complete fiat, this total offering of self as an immolation.  And from whence did the inspiration, the deep and heartfelt desire arise from within my mind, heart, and soul for such a vow of Consecration of Suffering?  It came from His Real Presence, from that innermost part of my soul--the understanding, the intellect, and the will and beyond those parts of the soul in which the soul abides in Christ's Heart, in His Love.  I did add, in handwriting, this personalized portion of Scripture that came to me as of value in summation:  May the Lord be pleased to crush me in all my infirmities.  

["And the Lord was pleased to crush him in infirmity:  if he shall lay down his life for sin, he shall see a long-lived seed, and the will of the Lord shall be prosperous in his hand" (Douey-Rheims Is 53:10).  "But the LORD was pleased to crush him, putting him to grief; if he would render himself as a guilt offering, he will see his offspring, he will prolong his days, and the good pleasure of the LORD will prosper in his hand" (New American Bible Is 53:10).]

So it is that I must remember my avowal, the first time reading all of it kneeling while doing so, and my late Spiritual Da the in persona Christi.  In subsequent years it has been some parish priests as well as a monsignor--given the honor of this designation after years service as Cathedral rector, Diocese Chancellor, Vicar General.  

Otherwise, in years of increased hermit solitude, I renewed the vow with Christ alone as my witness, as He was, and all the apostles and Virgin Mary, and the various other saints canonized and otherwise, and angels I included yesterday in the day chapel.  I noticed in 2008 I added this request of Jesus:  Lord, please crucify me once and for all.  Thy will be done.  I have no reason to doubt that my request has and will continue to unfold according to God's perfect plan and Divine Will.

Back in 2000, I pricked a finger and placed a droplet of blood in a small heart I'd drawn, at the bottom of the page.  My late Spiritual Da was particularly touched by that gesture, small as it was, for I--as St. Paul or whomever the author of the Letter to the Hebrews wrote after much --have not yet suffered unto blood (Heb 12:4).  

Well, today is half spent, and I must do an act of charity which requires effort in pain management--all offered to Christ for the uplift and good of souls, of Holy Mother Church, of all the various ways and means of which my vow of Consecration of Suffering is meant all these years.  Much suffering has been offered and has in reality passed from my small self to whatever expansive ways the Lord has been able to utilize what to me is much.  "To whom much is given, much will be required" (Luke 12:48).

God bless His Real Presence in us!  Dear Jesus, please help us learn to love as God loves, to love God in Himself and others as He loves!


[Postscript:  The last time, several years ago, I wrote of my vow of Consecration of Suffering, the one nemesis had quite a bit of negative innuendo to state of my little drip of blood--attempting to make of it some terrible wrong, a perverse ritual or demented action.  Of those who wish to deride and twist of my loving and beloved heart of and in Christ's Heart, my consecration includes such as these who do not grasp how much Jesus is pleased with the human and heartfelt fiats as long as not harmful, of course.  What Christ desires, wills, and finds even precious of His beloved children's simple, symbolic offerings are heartfelt tokes of love to Him.  My body has not suffered from the loss of a drop of blood; far more has been lost in surgeries, blood draws, and the bloody head injury, for sure.  Mercy, was blood all over the place and on me!  It is usual in the spiritual life, for some to be ready and wanting to pounce--the wolves in sheep's clothing or even those who think on different levels than do others, those of us who are sensible yet sensitive to the nudges of Christ in our hearts, and us in His.  Keeps us focused in faith and hope in God, and very much on our effective toes!]



Friday, February 14, 2020

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Following in St. Paul's Footsteps


I, an illegal Catholic hermit, at least for now (and according to one or more am a fraud, counterfeit, pretender, illicit, and bad hermit to what amounts to the past 19-plus years), increasingly find myself finding love, clarifying light, and Christ's peace in the writings and life of St. Paul--himself an unworthy apostle by his own admittance.  

This morning prior to Mass I renewed my Consecration of Suffering, a vow that I'd even lost track of the exact date--but it is Feb. 15, 2000, not as I thought yesterday, the 13th!  I realize the Lord does not care of dates, other than there is a certain blessedness of anniversary, of jubilee years, of marking what is holy and sacred in renewal of what we offer the Lord of ourselves.  I decided it would be lovely and from my heart, to renew this vow, 20 years old tomorrow, when I'd be in the day chapel, before the altar, in the solitude of silence and with solus Deus:  God alone!

For the past many years I've renewed this vow and consecration on the Feast of St. Padre Pio, Sept. 23--ever since his canonization.  But the 20-year anniversary seems fitting for me to renew on the actual date.  When I got out the vow itself, signed by myself and my late Spiritual Father, there was the exact date, as well as the various priests who received my renewal of this vow and the years hence, marked, plus the various additional saints I invited and acknowledged in each subsequent year of renewal.  This year I included the Twelve Apostles as heavenly witnesses, as well as my Spiritual Da in heaven, my parents, and St. Philosopheus of Sinai and St. Paul.  

Vows and consecrations are of great importance.  I tend more in the leanings of St. Paul and of the various saints and Magisterium of whom I've been reading their writings, regarding laws of man and laws of God, of the primacy of God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit as the Living Word and of the Alpha and Omega of all heavenly and earthly matters:  the First and the Last.  

Even in the historical chronology of St. Paul's conversion, he writes:  

"Immediately, without seeking human advisors or even going to Jerusalem to see those who were apostles before me, I went off to Arabia; later [we don't know how much later] I returned to Damascus.  Three years after that I went up to Jerusalem to get to know Cephas, with whom I stayed fifteen days.  I did not meet any other apostles except James, the brother of the Lord....

"Thereafter I entered the regions of Syria and Cilicia. [He states no one had any idea what he looked like; they'd only heard "he who was formerly persecuting us is now preaching the faith he tried to destroy."]  Then after fourteen years, I went up to Jerusalem again with Barnabas, this time taking Titus with me.  I went prompted by a revelation, and I laid out for their scrutiny the gospel as I present it to the Gentiles--all this in private conference with the leaders, to make sure the course I was pursuing, or had pursued, was not useless.  Not even Titus, who was with me, was ordered to undergo circumcision, despite his being a Greek.  

"Certain false claimants to the title of brother were smuggled in; they wormed their way into the group to spy on the freedom we enjoy in Christ Jesus and thereby to make slaves of us, but we did not submit to them for a moment.  We resisted so that the truth of the gospel might survive intact for your benefit.  Those who were regarded as important, however (and it makes no difference to me how prominent they were--God plays no favorites), made me add nothing.  

"On the contrary, recognizing that I had been entrusted with the gospel for the uncircumcised, just as Peter was for the circumcised (for he who worked through Peter as his apostle among the Jews had been at work in me for the Gentiles), and recognizing, too, the favor bestowed on me, those who were acknowledged pillars, James, Cephas, and John, gave Barnabas and me the handclasp  [approval] of fellowship, signifying that we should to go the Gentiles as they do the Jews.  The only stipulation was that we should be mindful of the poor--the one thing that I was making every effort to do" (Galatians 1:16-2:10).

There is so much more I could cite and write, but what is so certain is what the Holy Spirit places within my mind, heart, and very soul of the affinity with St. Paul and of his writings to the people of Galatia, and of St. Paul's insistence of living by the law of God and of being true in the Holy Spirit.  The heart and soul sense when the Lord is speaking, is touching it, is anointing with breath an insight or touch of the Holy Spirit.  I particularly am struck by St. Paul's words:  "to make sure the course I was pursuing, or had pursued, was not useless."

This came about some 17 years or more likely 20 years after St. Paul's conversion on the road to Damascus.  (We do not know how long he stayed in Arabia, but some have it at three years; but Paul states he spent after Arabia, three years in Damascus, and another 14 years in the region of Syria and Celicia.) So approximately for 20 years St. Paul was following the lead and inspiration of the Holy Spirit--not approved by, not overseen by, St. Peter or any others of the twelve apostles. 

I know the Lord is answering my prayers for guidance in my current situation, of which I admit I do have a type of weight, or of going sideways or even some steps backward, to pick up what seems in some ways unnecessary other than in the ways of the temporal, of what is perhaps useful in apprising a bishop or a diocese chancellor, of what I've been offering, professing, living out under the direction of holy priests, for the past twenty years.  

In essence, this is what St. Paul determined to do after what is likely 20 years of his life, post conversion and being chosen and sent by God to fulfill his mission.  I've pondered the past couple of weeks, the freedom and joy of the Holy Spirit, such come with the offerings, professions, and vows to God that well up from within the heart and soul--bequeathed from, by, in His Real Presence:  Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.

I'd have to add up the years between Christ's crucifixion and when St. Paul went to Jerusalem to apprise and coordinate with, to receive a handclasp of approval of their missions and purposes, with St. Peter (Cephas) to whom Christ had given "the keys of the Kingdom" and said "upon this rock, I shall build My Church."  Perhaps the time lapse was around 37 years, total?  Well, probably fewer years than 37, but the relationship and comparison is not lost on me.

It seems as if I will be asking for a handclasp, of and for what the Lord had already chosen me, to be His hermit despite my ups and downs of distractions and drifting, then being pruned all the more, pulled back onto the narrow path, with that hermit vocational path become increasingly narrow and glorious, and not at all decreasing in spiritual validity.  Yet in the temporal ecclesial law, stated and established in current form 37 years ago, my hermit path, mission, purpose is not that of the canon law, even if other aspects existing for centuries, and also that which is stated in the 1983 canon are same but for the "handclasp," in effect.  And I am not underestimating the "handclasp" or the good and rightness of coming to "Jerusalem" to seek understanding and agreement with Cephas.

I just find it all amazing and wondrous, and this is the only way I have the peace of the Holy Spirit in this current process of time set aside to travel to Cephas in Jerusalem, or in effect to await discussing with the bishop or through his chancellor, if the course that I had been living and pursuing, or am pursuing, was or is useless.  When the the Holy Spirit places matters in the context of the Living Word of God, which is truth, beauty, and goodness, and the peace of Christ fills my mind, heart, and soul, then I see a point, a purpose, a goodness in what otherwise the Lord has chosen and blessed me in pursuing and living in the eremitic life, these past 20 years.

As for the vow of consecration of suffering, there is no ecclesial entity of which I need to gain approval, agreement, or handclasp; priests have approved this offering of which they have witnessed that God has ordained.  It is my life of suffering that pours itself every present moment, day and night as an immolation for Holy Mother Church, for me to consciously accept God's declaration to me that my sufferings and the sufferings of Holy Mother Church shall be made one!  

There are no church laws requiring public profession or ecclesial approval, nor were there any canons in the time of Cephas and Paul, but there was yet a hierarchy of which St. Paul was right in going to Jerusalem to discuss with St. Peter (Cephas) what was his path, his purpose, his mission with the Gentiles, and to acknowledge that St. Peter's path, purpose, and mission was with the Jews.  Both paths, purposes, and missions were to live, preach, and glorify Christ and Him Crucified.

In my nothing, poor gray dove, humble currently-illegal Catholic hermit status, should the bishop not wish to accept my hermit vocation with whatever manner of process--a simple profession of my vows into his hands or private Mass (but he'd need to be told of my situation of ecstasy during Mass and my spine fused halfway up so no lying prostrate, stomach-side down on the ground as part of a ceremony) then I will simply be God's Hermit--not a legal (by church law or canon) Catholic hermit, not an illegal Catholic hermit, but God's Hermit.  That actually is the most accurate as far as discerned but private revelations in the past twenty years.

But I will say this:  I loved and had tremendous joy in the times of my hermit life in which the Lord called me Himself, "My nothing" and "My poor gray dove."  And the name He told me I will be called in heaven, reminds me of my path on earth and after.  These terms of humility and of endearment mean far more to me than any designation on earth--not my "Dr." secular title nor if a title as a diocese hermit, a legal Catholic hermit or even an illegal Catholic hermit (the latter which I actually prefer in its least and lesser aspect).  Just my genuine and honest thoughts and feelings.  I love that St. Paul calls himself an unworthy apostle, the least of the apostles, and so forth.  St. John the Baptist was clear in that he was unworthy to even loose the ties of Jesus' sandals.

God bless His Real Presence in us!

Thursday, February 13, 2020

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Hermit Watchfulness and Humility



From the Forty Texts on Watchfulness (nepsis) by St. Philotheos of Sinai, no. 39 and no. 40:

"39.  An unexpected event or misfortune considerably disrupts the mind's attentiveness; and, by dislodging the intellect from its concentration on higher realities and from its noble state of virtue, it diverts it towards sinful quarrelsomeness and wrangling.  The cause of this overthrow is assuredly our lack of attention to the enemy's attacks.

"40.  None of the painful things that happen to us every day will injure or distress us once we perceive and continually mediate on their purpose. It is in account of this that St. Paul says:  'I take delight in weakness, insults, and hardships' (2 Cor 12:10); and:  'All who seek to live a holy life in Christ Jesus will suffer persecution' (2 Tim 3:12).  To Him be glory through the ages.  Amen."



My day today has been that of increased pain, but I am plowing through with having prayed and read more of Galatians and some commentaries and writings of saints and popes regarding the intent and meaning of what St. Paul exhorts and explains.  Was up in the night with too much pain, and that remains the effects of this day, thus far. I still hope in God to be able to dress and do a little bit of manual labor.

The sunshine is glorious, and I'm ever grateful for all the good God brings:  many blessings!  My delight in Scripture is noted; as I was praying the Divine Office and reviewing Paul's Letter to the Galatians, I realized just how alive does God's Living Word become within, and how much Scriptures delight me.  It is as God is explaining all, answering any and all of my wondering thoughts, and giving me great peace as well as courage.  Joy and peace are two of several fruit of Scriptures--even if we see an aspect of which we desire to improve our minds, hearts, and souls--and also bodies, for the Lord cares about all aspects of our lives.

The devil did up-end me some upon waking, for I must have been dreaming of some aspect of past, of a most happy time in life when children quite young, and time with them treasured in my heart and memories.  Such a blessing from God to have sent me back to rear my children and fulfill my mission (of which I continue to not know for certain, other than praying that somehow I am in some way fulfilling the mission He wills of me). 

Loving Him, being close in Him, writing of Him and sharing with Him of my life and innermost thoughts through writing and more so of all the other intimacies between myself and God throughout the day--surely that is part of my mission in this life.  My soul increasingly in love and focused on Christ Jesus, my Beloved Spouse, and of my loving God above all else and in Him, loving others as God loves us all: purpose and mission, could be!

As a convert to Catholicism years ago--after resisting for at least ten years prior to my Confirmation--I have always related extra-much with this Scripture selection from the Gospel of Matthew 15.  In writing out this excerpt from St. John Chrysostom's homilies on these Scriptures, especially do I love the fact that the woman is not put off but persists in her selfless request, born of love of her daughter and faith in Jesus to help rid the demon from her child.

"When she came up to Jesus, The Canaanite woman just said these words:  'Have pity on me' (Mt 15:22) and her repeated cries drew a large crowd of people. It was a touching sight to see this woman crying out with such great feeling, a mother pleading on behalf of her daughter, a child who was so severely possessed....  She didn't say:  'Have pity on my daughter' but 'Have pity on me.'  'My daughter is not aware of her plight, but I, I experience sufferings in profusion; it makes me ill to see her in such a state; I am almost out of my mind at seeing her like this.'

"Jesus answered her:  'I was sent only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel (Mt 15:24).  Now what did the Canaanite woman do when she heard these words?  Did she lose heart?  Not in the least!  She urged him even more.  This is not what we do when our prayers are not answered:  we turn away in discouragement whereas we ought to be pleading even more insistently.  Who, it is true, would not be discouraged by Jesus' response?  his silence would have been enough to take away all hope....  This woman, however, does not lose heart; to the contrary, she comes nearer to him and bows to the ground saying:  'Lord, help me (v.25)....  If I am a little dog in this house then I am no longer a foreigner.  I well know that food is necessary for children..., but it cannot be forbidden to give away crumbs.  They should not be refused me...because I am a little dog who cannot be pushed aside....'


"It was because he foresaw her answer that Christ delayed to grant her prayer....  His replies were not intended to cause this woman pain but to reveal this hidden treasure." 


Absolutely love the elements of humility and of abject nothingness in these Scriptures.  Jesus loves the lesser, the least of these:  the anawim.  I have been also reading St. Augustine's thoughts on Paul's Letter to the Galatians, as well as other saints and magisterium writers.  The answer within begins to take shape and form; the pleasure of His Real Presence in each of our lives unfolds when we seek and being to find in the silence and stillness within.  All is well and all shall be well; St. Julian of Norwich repeated this from the Holy Spirit.  Yes, all shall be well!

Going to light a candle by Our Lady of Solitude/Suffering here in Solus Deus Hermitage bedroom where I will renew the Vow of Consecration of Suffering I offered, with my late Spiritual Da receiving and witnessing, 20 years ago today.  The vows and offerings made from within our hearts and souls, and prompted in the mind by the Holy Spirit to formulate and then discern with spiritual father, do mean much to God and come from within our depths of intentions and love of Christ Jesus.

God bless His Real Presence in us!  

Wednesday, February 12, 2020

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Kingdom of Christ Within Our Heart


"Jesus summoned the crowd again and said to them, 'Hear me, all of you, and understand.  Nothing that enters one from the outside can defile that person; but the things that come out from within are what defile....'  

"But what comes out of a person, that is what defiles.  From within people, from their hearts, come evil thoughts, unchastity, theft, murder, adultery, greed, malice, deceit, licentiousness, envy, blasphemy, arrogance, folly.  All these evils come from within and they defile" (Mk 7:14-15, 20-23).



Well, the Lord asks of us a full and complete FIAT of our fealty to HIM.  When it comes to man's law--even His own Church's (canon) law--we must choose God's choosing over other, if it comes down to that.  I have acknowledged HIS choosing me, and that is that.  The other will unfold and is a fascinating aspect no matter outcome.  

At least I know I prefer nothingness and hiddenness, and to remain in God's protective custody, if I must choose.  Or if the Bishop chooses CL603--but in keeping with God's choosing of me, to remain in anonymity and silence of solitude, of hiddenness and nothingness--that is well and good, also.  God's way is of simplicity; if other becomes complicated and weighty with the world, even the temporal aspects of Church world, then illegal and in chains is far lighter and humbling, and with it the beauty of solitary confinement and holy imprisonment with, in, Christ.

The awful flashbacks  remind me of what I prefer and what is God's best for me--and for others.  Not good for Catholics to behave in bad ways, even if they do not understand.  It all helped me grasp Jesus' persecution and how he said, "Father forgive them, for they know not what they do."  My persecutions rendered were and are minor, of course; but my human mind and heart and body reacted to the pain of it all.  

Perhaps this has come up and the flashbacks occurring, to remind me, and to forgive yet again in case some aspects I have not forgiven.  Even Jesus in Heaven surely has the marks of wounds, such as when he appears to people yet now.  Reminders perhaps, yes seemingly, to be a good thing, a positive of reminders of how we can be tempted to do wrong, and to forget He who is our identity and our focus, and the suffering He endured for our sakes.  We have Him to cling to and to also have fun with and enjoy!

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Here's what St. Philotheos of Sinai wrote about the Kingdom of Christ being in our hearts.  Monk and abbot of the Burning Bush Monastery (St. Catherine Monastery, Mt. Sinai).  The dates this saint was born, lived, and died are unknown, but some think ninth or tenth century.  A disciple of St. John Climacus, Philotheos' ascetic writings, include The Forty Texts on Watchfulness.  (The following selection is from the Philokalia, Ch. 23, 33, 36.)

"At every hour and moment let us guard the heart with all diligence (Prv 4:23) from thoughts that obscure the soul's mirror; for in that mirror Jesus Christ, the wisdom and power of God the Father (1 Cor 1:24), is typified and luminously reflected.  And let us unceasingly seek the kingdom of heaven inside our heart (Mt 6:33)....

"The person who gives himself over to evil thoughts cannot keep his outer self free from sin. And if evil thoughts have not been uprooted from the heart, they are bound to manifest themselves in evil actions.  We look on things adulterously because the inner eye has become adulterous and darkened, and we want to hear about foul things because our soul's ears have listened to what the foul demons inside us have whispered to us.  Consequently, with the Lord's help, we must cleanse ourselves within and without.  We must guard our senses and free each of them from impassioned and sinful influences.  And just as, ignorant and full of futility, we used to live in the world with intellect and senses enslave to the deceit of sin, so now, having changed to the life according to God, we must dedicate intellect and senses to the service of the living and true God (1 Thes 1:9) and of God's justice and will....

"So let us wage war with the intellect against the demons, lest we translate their evil purposes into evil actions.  Let us cut sin out of our hearts and we will find within us the kingdom of heaven.  Let us preserve our heart's purity and always be filled with deep compunction towards God through this best of undertakings."

This has been a beautiful day for this nothing, illegal, Catholic hermit (consecrated in Christ).  The morning was spent in prayer, suffering, Scripture reading and writing, until I was called upon for an act of Christian charity.  Well, it was a series of services asked and services lovingly rendered which took from 10:30 a.m. until 4 p.m. with driving and sitting involved.  An exception, this day has been; I'm grateful for the energy to be able to help out.  A hermit is always to keep charity at heart (and in hand if need be); hospitality was always an aspect of most of the traditional, historical hermits of which I find their saintly lives to be excellent signposts for my eremitic vocation.

I admit the body is depleted, so after getting the trash bin rolled to the street and watering some plants in pots, I will spend the rest of the evening in quietude, some reading, praying, and perhaps listening to St. Philotheos' Forty Texts on a YouTube channel--a gentle but productive evening until sleep blesses me with physical rest.  I do not need to go anywhere until Friday morning Mass.  Thanking Christ for the peace He bequeaths, and in gratitude for His love of me and all souls.

God bless His Real Presence in us!

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Reminder of St. Francis of Paoli


Franziskus von Paola.jpgEarly this morning came a text from the (new) spiritual father, the hermit-priest.  It was a quote from St. Francis of Paoli.  Memories of being in Austria visiting a priest whom my son and I had sacrificed soda pop and what was for us rare times eating at Burger King on two-for-one coupons--saved whatever we could from my low income, in order to send money to help him get through seminary in India.  

After my parents passed and left my elder sisters and myself their hard-earned money and savings, the then priest, Fr., stationed in Europe, invited me to visit.  That was a massive undertaking but the pain not as it is now in comparison.  Much about that experience I could write about.  It was truncated after a bizarre ordeal with a demoniac woman and a lung ailment; but prior to that bizarre incident, Fr. took me to various monasteries in Wein area, and one happened to have a statue of St. Francis of Paola--and it happened to be on April 2--the saint's date of death and Feast Day!  God is so good to us!

And while I realized that Fr. was not fully "plugged in" to his priestly life and duties in his small parish, he evidently did not realize the joy of giving one's all, for many of the priests in the area lived similarly, not offering confession time other than appointment.  But what I suppose grieved me most was his leaving out part of the Mass readings at Mass, shortening it, and of not interested in added reading but more interested in computers.  So be it.  We lost contact over the years.

(And I do recognize that often I am not fully "plugged in" to my life in Christ, or so it seems to me in my own self-examination of which I pray to be my own worst critic.  May the Lord help me to have all prongs in the "spiritual socket" and to keep them there!)

But I will not forget his kindness in showing me the area, and I would go into the inner city of Wien, where I found St. Peter's Church not far from St. Stephen's Cathedral, and at St. Peter's Church I happened to meet a priest. Fr. M., who was from Austria but reared and through seminary in the United States.  He was among the Opus Dei, and the Opus Dei priests staffed St. Peter's, and it was a thriving, alive parish, with the sacraments offered daily, such as confession, and several daily masses, with people there in great numbers, hungry for the Faith!  

I have quite an amazing situation of which I ought to write at some point, that occurred during the couple of weeks there, which included another prong of that trip, of being in Giens, France, where I had the demoniac encounter most horrific, but the prayers of the priest I happened to meet on a train, who happened to be the priest in St. Peters, Vienna, saved my life.  But for another time, when my mind, heart, and soul feel capable of going back into that horrific ordeal, but to share the miraculous ways God lines up persons and situations in our lives, to redound in His glory and power and love of us in every detail of our daily lives.

This morning's text from the spiritual father, now, here, brings the memories of Fr. hosting me, and despite his not being very excited about spending time in the monasteries--he nonetheless gave much of himself in being the very best host, and I was so grateful.  I'd taken him what I thought he'd love--a rare, old volume from my spiritual library; but his disappointment or perhaps better word, "ennui" with it, gave me a better idea, for he was most fascinated by my small, 9" Apple laptop.  

I ended up telling him that I could tell the book was not his "thing," and gave him the laptop as a thank you gift for his hosting me.  He leapt to get the book and handed it back to me.  He was elated over my gifting him my laptop, came alive with eagerness, and made no waste of time driving us to an Apple store where I paid to have the laptop cleared of all my personal effects, and adapted to his needs.  

It was for me a rather significant detachment and major gift expenditure, but the Lord loves a cheerful giver, and I realized I ought accept and love Fr. where he "is" in his spiritual life, although on the way to the airport, when I was quite ill from what I caught when in the terrible ordeal with the demoniac in south of France, I did suggest to the young priest, the good of pouring ourselves out for Christ and His Church.  

So I tried, and that is all we can do.  We keep praying, and we also can re-check and examine our own spiritual lives.  We have phases of lesser than greater focus in our spiritual effort and grace; even now, I pray for more focus on the spiritual, to have my identity in God alone, solus Deus, and to be "fully charged" with all prongs in the socket of His Real Presence, so to speak.

From St. Francis of Paoli:

"Fix your minds on the passion of our Lord Jesus Christ.  Inflamed with love for us, He came down from Heaven to redeem us.  For our sake He endured all torment of body and soul and shrank from no bodily pain.  He Himself gave us our example of perfect patience and love.  We, then, are to be patient in adversity."

I'm grateful to my spiritual father for his always focusing me on Christ Jesus.  I texted back some thoughts to which he responded:  Yes!  Amen!  

"I find Him in my pain.  Who chooses, who accepts, who decides, other than Jesus?  Who's law but God's law of Love?"

This is the truth and of Whom I am beholden above all others and all else.  It will be fascinating to discover if the temporal laws even if of the Church, will align with God's law, of God's having chosen me as His hermit.  I think the worst effect for me is of having so many flashbacks of times in the past, when I was not hidden and in God's protective custody, His solitary confinement, and when my mystic little self could not pass unnoticed during Mass in the other place, or when the Lord showed me things that I finally had to point out in order to avoid serious wrong that was going to occur.  

But my mystic self, of which it is rather an affliction--is being born a mystic--in the temporal world of our times, was "outed" though not by my preference; my "cover" blown, and word spread among priests who reacted defensively, of which who could blame them?  We are yet quite human, and along with parishioners, what is not understood or who or what seems outside the norm, is by human nature suspect and threatening.  

We thus become conformed more to Jesus Christ who shows us the way, the truth, and the life.  "Father, forgive them, for they know not what they are doing."  This is for all of us.  We truly do not know what we are doing, but only in the Lord do we have forgiveness and grace.

Being an Illegal Catholic hermit seems comfortable and good.  I think of St. Peter and St. Paul in chains; they are best of company in the prison population.  What approval is better than the Lord's?  Yet still, will be good to find out if the temporal good of Church law intends aligns with what God chose in me as His hermit, and who also chose me to become a Catholic so many years ago.  I think my greatest concern is that of losing the delight of nothingness, as I am His nothing, His poor, gray dove.  What the Lord Himself tells us over the years, with the content of the messages not altering in intent and purpose, even if the words, the adjectives vary, stays with us as if branded within our minds, hearts, and souls.  

Thus I prefer hiddenness; I am comforted and secure in God's protective custody, in His solitary confinement.  I suppose that element of concern that CL603 could disrupt that if a bishop prefers added ceremony or a Mass, or would want to publicize or announce, or have more exposure than nothingness and obscurity.  I also have observed in CL603 hermits--not just the one--that there is an element of pride that can creep in, or even overtly jump in, and the externals and promotion, even self-promotion, becomes a part of what I always need reminding, myself--that it is but a temporal vocation, an earthly vehicle intended to aid the soul's progression.  Our reality, our identity, is always to be Jesus Christ and Him Crucified.

Being an Illegal Catholic Hermit thus has more appeal, more goodness in various considerations.  It is that of being a prisoner of the Lord, and an outcast of sorts as to any hint of prideful "who-ness" of being a somebody as opposed to being a nobody, a nothing.  The Lord used to call me His nothing, and even when I'd refer to myself as nothing, I would be criticized.  I realize now of course the devil would not like that appellation from the Lord, for the devil prefers narcissism and pride.

I review now and then the DSM (diagnostic manual that clinical psychologist and psychiatrists use in treating patients with mental and psyche disorders and illness) in order to remind myself of how personality disorders can take root and expand in the course of lifetimes.  The review is a type of self-examen, of reminding myself of traits to guard against and avoid their creeping in.  

For the Narcissistic Personality Disorder, I noticed the tendency of persons having low self-esteem, and of a need to feel superior over others, to have control over others, and of bullying behavior and obsessive criticism of others, of picking apart other persons over a period of time.  They put down others, even manipulatively so (but probably not consciously for narcissists truly believe themselves superior)  in order to keep themselves, in their own view with hope they are impressing others, as being important.  

All the more, reviewing such disorders is reminder to me to remove myself from such types, and even more so, to guard against my being tempted to enter into anything even remotely approaching such behavior, to not react nor respond, and to pray for and embrace humility, and to only hold loving thoughts and prayers for others.  I must keep my focus on Jesus Christ and Him Crucified, and to only have Christ be my identity, no matter what other identities even His Church has developed in the form of vocations, or in canon laws, or in new institutes or other categories. 

While positive, lovely, and canonically legal to have defined and temporal vehicles of consecration in the Church, the overriding and eternal consecration remains in Christ, in Christ's life and in His Real Presence.  All others must be kept in their lesser positions, as a means to greater good, yes, but not ultimate, not the eternal best of our identities being in God, in Christ, in the Holy Spirit.  When the temporal good aligns with the spiritual and God's best, that is glorious!  But if for any reason not aligning, one must trust in the Lord above all else, even princes, as God's will is beyond man's understanding and ways.  

I realize the Lord is asking of me to commit myself to His will no matter what occurs or unfolds in the temporal, even in the temporal of His glorious Church on earth, of which He is the Head.  He wants my allegiance, if I need to chose, to be Himself always:  God eternally my one-and-only even if His Church His Head and the Church the Body.  Not that it would ever be necessary, such as Joan of Arc had to choose God's voice and mystical reality over what the temporal Church and men of God thought and wanted of her in a recantation.  She remained true and suffered unto blood, suffered unto death by burning at the stake--her cross, with Christ.

God bless His Real Presence in us!  St. Francis of Paoli, St. Joan of Arc, pray for us!

Tuesday, February 11, 2020

Illegal Catholic Hermit: Always Turn to God's Living Word


Just put on some holy water, making sign of cross and added some to my Benedictine Crucifix that I wear as my sign of hermit vocation.  (My late spiritual father "wed me to the Cross" years ago; and the blessing of his memory is a treasure to keep!)  I then read Psalm 10.  Scripture dispels nastiness and evil that is always around but usually does not strike until we are least expecting or when at weaker level of one type or another.

Am too physically in pain and tired to do the small bit of manual labor I am striving to "work back into," so will pray and read and ponder the Lord in His brilliance and omniscience!  The devil is smart and tricky, but God is most of all and beyond all, greatest of all and easily conquers demonic assaults and devilry no matter the earthly host source that the devil often uses to cause disruption.

My attempts to see if the one who has issues with me, might cease and desist if I capitulate, have been proven otherwise now.  Nothing will assuage the one, and probably especially not if I become a CL603 hermit, not that it would matter either way.  The issues the one has regarding me are not only to do with externals; it has to do with some type of obsession, need of control and superiority, involves pride and an odd if not a strange envy.  As my spiritual father said (as did my late Spiritual Da for years had said of the nemesis):  the devil is involved there. 

So I have no need to even scan what the one writes.  The last couple of weeks I decided to do as Jesus ultimately did when accused and defiled:  He faced Caiaphas the High Priest as well as Pontius Pilate, as well as the jeering crowds (of which I have perhaps just the one person and couple of that person's internet buddies).  I now know there will be negativity regardless what I write, so I will simply write and prayerfully keep turning to Christ far more.  But I will continue striving in being genuine, honest, and the human-but-spiritual child of God created and wills...

       and for now, as an Illegal Catholic Hermit!  Praise God in all blessings!

In times of weariness and trouble, in times of feeling the oppression of evil, turn to Scripture!

Psalm 10:

"Why do You stand afar off, O Lord?
     Why do You hide Yourself in times of trouble?
In pride the wicked hotly pursue the afflicted;
     Let them be caught in the plots which they have devised.
For the wicked boasts of his heart's desire,
     And the greedy man curses and spurns the LORD,
The wicked, in the haughtiness of his countenance,
     does not seek Him.
     All his thoughts are, 'There is no God.'
His ways prosper at all times;
     Your judgments are on high, out of his sight;
     As for all his adversaries, he snorts at them.
He says to himself, 'I will not be moved;
     Throughout all generations I will not be in adversity.'
His mouth is full of curses and deceit and oppression;
     Under his tongue is mischief and wickedness.
He sits in the lurking places of the villages;
     In the hiding places he kills the innocent;
     His eyes stealthily watch for the unfortunate.
He lurks in a hiding place as a lion in his lair;
     He lurks to catch the afflicted;
     He catches the afflicted when he draws him
     into his net.
He crouches, he bows down,
     And the unfortunate fall by his mighty ones.
He says to himself, 'God has forgotten;
     He has hidden His face; He will never see it.'
Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up Your hand.
     Do not forget the afflicted.
Why has the wicked spurned God?
     He has said to himself, 'You will not require it.'
You have seen it, for You have beheld the mischief
     and vexation to take it into Your hand.
          The unfortunate commits himself to You;
          You have been the helper of the orphan.
Break the arm of the wicked and the evildoer,
     seek out his wickedness until You find none.
The LORD is King forever and ever;
     Nations have perished from His land.
O LORD, You have heard the desire of the humble;
     You will strengthen their heart, 
          You will incline Your ear
To vindicate the orphan and the oppressed,
     So that man who is of the earth
          will no longer cause terror."


God bless His Real Presence in us!  God is Love and loves at all times!

Illegal Catholic Hermit: St. Paul's Concern in Letter to Galatians



Back from a necessary dental appointment. Will not need to go to another doctor or dentist for a long time, God willing and body-cooperating! A call from banker regarding the documents for hermitage refinance. (Yes, hermits, CL603, God's hermits, and even illegal hermits such as myself need to be frugal and financially prudent; I'm taking advantage of a lower interest rate to keep down monthly costs.)

Once more on the bed, I am praying the Divine Office, and also returning to St. Augustine' explanation of St. Paul's letter to the Galatians found in Praefatio: PL 35, 2105-2107. But initially, I share here what Crossroads Initiative presents on St. Paul's reason of concern for addressing the people of Galatia.


"Paul writes to the Galatians to make them understand that by God’s grace they are no longer under the law. When the Gospel was preached to them, there were some among them of Jewish origin known as circumcisers – though they called themselves Christians – who did not grasp the gift they had received. They still wanted to be under the burden of the law.
"Now God had imposed that burden on those who were slaves to sin and not on servants of justice. That is to say, God had given a just law to unjust men in order to show them their sin, not to take it away. For sin is taken away only by the gift of faith that works through love. The Galatians had already received this gift, but the circumcisers claimed that the Gospel would not save them unless they underwent circumcision and were willing to observe also the other traditional Jewish rites.
"The Galatians, therefore, began to question Paul’s preaching of the Gospel because he did not require Gentiles to follow Jewish observances as other apostles had done. Even Peter had yielded to the scandalized protests of the circumcisers. He pretended to believe that the Gospel would not save the Gentiles unless they fulfilled the burden of the law. But Paul recalled him from such dissimulation, as is shown in this very same letter. A similar issue arises in Paul’s letter to the Romans, but with an evident difference. Through his letter to them Paul was able to resolve the strife and controversy that had developed between the Jewish and Gentile converts.
"In the present letter Paul is writing to persons who were profoundly influenced and disturbed by the circumcisers. The Galatians had begun to believe them and to think that Paul had not preached rightly, since he had not ordered them to be circumcised. And so the Apostle begins by saying: I am amazed that you are so quickly deserting him who called you to the glory of Christ, and turning to another gospel.
"After this there comes a brief introduction to the point at issue. But remember in the very opening of the letter Paul had said that he was an apostle not from men nor by any man, a statement that does not appear in any other letter of his.  He is making it quite clear that the circumcisers, for their part, are not from God but from men, and that his authority in preaching the Gospel must be considered equal to that of the other apostles. For he was called to be an apostle not from men nor by any man, but through God the Father and his Son. Jesus Christ."
More, later.  Just had a most distressing phone call from someone of an insurance company.  The devil never ceases to try to up-end our beautiful days of life.  Spiritual combat must be in a hermit's (or any Christian's) quiver of arrows, along with wearing God's armor, always in this temporal life.  Praying for the arrogant, obfuscating young man's soul.  He is substituting for a fellow employee, and I was not at all expecting the call.  We just never know, other than how evil creeps in with surprising effect.  Shaking it off!  Praising God for whatever transpires, but our contemporary times are challenging for everyone in various ways.

Above all and especially: God bless His Real Presence in us!

Illegal Catholic Hermit: A Hermit's Identity


I suspected I would have much laughter today!  The one who could be described as Pharisaical cannot help but try to spin my spiritual life and my temporal life as sad or pathetic, or unwell, or whatever in negative terms may be suggested.  

It does not take but a quick scan to recognize this one's reaction to whatever I write; I used to not even scan it and likely will cease doing so for it is predictably negatively slanted, not in my favor.  But rather than as the person projects, I have been quite joyful over being to some or all as well as to myself now: an "illegal" Catholic hermit.  

Yes, I could be what may be preferred terminology in current secular terms, an "undocumented Catholic hermit."  (I do have a sense of humor which seems lost on pharisaical mindsets.)  I also realize with the passage of time since 1983, there is increasing use of CL603 for hermits.  It will prevail.   I am not nor ever have been "recognized" per that canon.  I may be sooner or later. Or I may not be.  Bishop can decide his preferences of which canon law is likely.  

But as to being a lay hermit, no, and I trust St. Pope John Paul II on this reality.  Until I would renounce my profession of the three evangelical counsels, at least to a holy priest or bishop and that ordained person receive my renunciation (or whatever process they develop for such renouncement) as well as renunciation of my hermit vow and rule of life, I am not by the Church's own designations, part of the laity or lay state.  That is why the term "lay hermit" is a misnomer, not factually nor literally possible for even an illegal Catholic hermit.  

I yet remain God's hermit until no longer.  My literal, factual, actual situation is by God's choosing, not mine, in that He chose me for the hermit life.  My guardian angel in a reality greater than this temporal world stated even if in a chastising reminder 13 years ago, per my explicitly stated hermit life, "...thatGod chose for you and honors very much!" 

I'm presume that my bishop, or new spiritual father, or my priest confessor, can assist me in some sort of legal renunciation or nullification per church way, of my profession, vow, and rule of life--if the Lord Himself no longer wants me to be His hermit, or if the Bishop does not want me to be a diocese CL603 hermit.  This is all yet TBD:  to be determined.  Fluid and motile situation as are all of us and our situations in this temporal realm.  Yet God's realm remains constant.

Thus Jesus says it best in today's Mass Gospel:  Well did Isaiah prophesy about you hypocrites, as it is written 'This people honors me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me; In vain do they worship me, teaching as doctrines human precepts.  "You disregard God's commandment but cling to human tradition.'  He went on to say, 'How well you have set aside the commandment of God in order to uphold your tradition!.... You nullify the word of God in favor of your tradition that you have handed on.  And you do many such things" (Mk 7:6-8, 13).

Others have questioned the validity of some CL603 person/s lived hermits lives, suggesting more like a religious order person yet even more in active life than most religious nuns or monks would be.  Since my guardian angel gave my most humbling and even rather scary (my insides were shaken as my angel told me those 13 years ago that I'd not been living nor honoring the hermit life that God had chosen for me and values very much), I am the last person to criticize others' ways of adhering to what the Church states in description of how Catholic hermits are to be living our lives.

I still cringe, though, when people (Catholics many of them) refer to the late Thomas Merton as having lived as a "hermit for the last several years of his life."  I have spent, in the past, quite a bit of time at the Abbey of Gethsemane where is buried Thomas Merton (Fr. Louis)--ironically as some Trappists comment, beside the remains of the Abbot, Dom Fox, with whom Thomas Merton had quite a contentious relationship while both priests were alive.  While I credit in part, the earlier writings of Thomas Merton with my conversion to Catholicism, by God's grace I did not read his later writings in which he was veering off course himself, into fascination with Buddhism and got very involved in the anti-Vietnam War protests and movement, Merton's hermit couple or so years had undertones rather shocking.  

The abbey has posthumously published Merton's private journals, and they have not tried to mask (which is how I like to write of my own life experiences) the reality of Merton's human and errant side.  We are all sinners!  Part of Merton's desire and motivation to want to be a hermit, rests in his desire to be free from Dom Fox and their contentious relationship, as Fox was Merton's abbot and Superior.  Not good to have one's superior be a person one does not at all get along with, to state it mildly.  The other underlying reason Merton had in wanting to live apart from the monastery, out in the woods in a small house they fixed up for him for his hermitage, is that he had met a very young woman, a student nurse, when he was in a Louisville hospital, briefly, for a hernia surgery.  

Merton was about 55 or 56 years old at the time; the young woman in early 20's.  In effect, he seduced her, they fell romantically in love.  When Merton was released from hospital and back in his hermitage in the monastery woods, he continued the romantic relationship with the young woman through letters, phone calls, and secretive meetings with her.  He had a friend or two from outside the monastery, who would pick him up on a road to which Merton would walk from his hermitage, and drive him to meet his young lover.  A monk who was assigned to the abbey phone switchboard, noticed the high number of phone calls Merton would make from his hermitage and became suspicious.  

Perhaps not "right" in some aspects for the young monk to listen in, the younger monk did so, finally, on one of the phone calls.  He discovered with some shock but suspicions confirmed, what Merton was up to, reported the affair to Dom Fox, and Merton was called in from his "hermitage" to be given an ultimatum:  break off the romantic (became actively sexual) relationship with the woman half-and-more less his age and of course not in keeping with his vow as celibacy as not only a priest but a hermit, or leave the priesthood and monastery.  Of course, the abbey did not want to lose Fr. Louis not only due to his priesthood, but also due to his having become for years a most famous and outstanding writer with tremendous amounts of royalties from his books and articles, coming into the abbey.  Thus, Merton was in a good position to negotiate, and did so, with his arch rival, Dom Fox. 

The Abbot agreed that Merton could continue to publish, travel, and speak (which he'd continued 5o even under the (guise?) of being a hermit, and that active, public life included trips to Tibet and Thailand where Merton was exploring Buddhism and other Eastern religions, and met and spoke with the Dalai Llama.  Merton also negotiated that upon his return from a forthcoming speaking engagement in Thailand, an international conference on peace and relating to the controversial Vietnam war, Merton would relocate to a new Trappist (Cistercian) foundation being developed in Redlands, CA.  However, the Lord had other plans for Fr. Louis, and he was shockingly electrocuted just prior to his speaking at the international peace gathering in Bankok, Thailand, in early December--I believe it was the 8th--1968.  

So while I love and massively appreciate Merton's writings, especially the earlier ones pre-mid 1960's, his hermit couple of years toward the end of his shockingly truncated life, are realistically portrayed in the type of honesty which I prefer such as in my own nondescript and insignificant life journey.  I love journalistic honesty and in-process "case studies," and the monks at Gethsemane in these post-Merton years make no excuses for Merton, and do not consider him material for canonization.  Yet, all the good in his writings up to when he veered off, of which many of us have found tremendous edification and will continue to, may also find good as I do, from his human capacity to sin and be deceptive of which sin is so clever.  

We all can relate with Thomas Merton, and we can learn from his earthly major stumble and fall from grace.  Some have considered that his death by electrocution to be prescient of sorts.  I have no idea; none of us do.  We are not God!  Jesus is merciful!  King David certainly sinned in the sin of the flesh.  Some may even consider that Merton was used by the Cistercians for his talent as a writer, of which his writing and fame resulting, would have been a tremendous temptation to pride and also drew him out of what otherwise--the Cistercians--is known as a cloistered and observant of rule of silence and humility--religious order begun in the 11th century by St. Bernard.

I myself, in an early and youthful phase of my life, Thomas Merton's later writings badly influenced me.  His temptation and fall from grace regarding his vows and in the seduction of an older man, a priest, who certainly knew better morally, of a quite young woman barely out of her teens, affected me, confused and upset me, and for a short while weakened and caused questions as to the sins of the flesh.  But the Lord prevailed, and I learned much of how the devil can twist and use someone so influential in his writings, to lead also in later writings, people along the trail that leads off the ledge from right into wrong.

(I have read all of Merton's books, and still have the ones on my shelves with content specifically beneficial to silence and solitude.  I even read, after I was Catholic, his later books in which he was perhaps, we could say, interested and fascinated in what he could glean from Eastern religions, such as Buddhism. I have read his private journals (now perhaps in the general market) in the Gethsemane library.  I yet love and appreciate Thomas Merton--yet of course was disappointed that he fell to the sin of the flesh and was distracted, but perhaps more so his animosity with Dom Fox and the way in which Merton lived his hermit life.  History and hermits can learn and determine if that was a hermit vocation well lived or not, or even properly discerned to begin with.  Too many variables may have interfered with the motives to begin with.  God only knows and Jesus is Judge of us all.)

I actually am accepted as a victim soul, for the Abbey of Gethsemane.  The abbot at the time in which the two of us were alone in chapel, when the Lord suggested to me that I offer to the abbot, my suffering as I was then also a victim soul of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, for the benefit of the abbey.  The abbot, in the silence of the chapel, was pleased to accept my offer.  A holy brother monk, no longer on this earth, wrote me later of the then abbot having discussed my offering and his acceptance, in Chapter, and there was much joy in all this offering of my suffering and their acceptance.  

While that abbot is no longer Dom, and I'm not even sure if he is yet alive, my offering of my constant suffering remains as officially accepted as I suppose a victim soul offering can be, and I think of the Abbey of Gethsemane and my pain prayers and painful life, being intrinsically linked with all their intentions and needs.  It is quite profound, in actuality.  May God be praised!  

I also have stood and prayed at the graves of Thomas Merton (Fr. Louis) and of Dom Fox, and I had a little talk with Thomas Merton as to the confusion his later writings and fall to temptation, caused me personally, but of course I forgave him, and I rejoiced that the two souls, their bodies lying in Kentucky soil in simply marked graves no different than all the other graves including the holy Bro. Rene, are no on good terms with one another.  So be it!  God bless us all and protect us from temptation, and lead us from sin in to grace and His loving mercy.  We are forgiven when we confess our sins, do penance, and amend our lives!  Rejoice!

Yet, as to who is a hermit and who is not, we have examples of approved hermits and certainly of such as me, a currently illegal hermit in the eyes of the Church, who may or may not be living the hermit life nor of honoring the hermit life, in ways that we ought be.  It is a process, as I've written of many times.  A legal CL603 hermit may veer off track and be deceived.  A priest hermit approved by his religious Order Superior may veer off track and be living quite a dissolute life of deception and immorality.  

Yet a hermit such as I who have striven to live the hermit life increasingly in the stated ways the Church describes and of how the saint hermits of yore lived their lives, am technically and thus in temporal fact, illegal.  And I am delighted with this illegal status!  I will before long learn what my diocese Superior decides per his wishes for my status.  Life unfolds; I write honestly of my temporal and spiritual life progression.  Of course in these contemporary, earthly times we have various factors that the traditional hermits did not have to contend with; but I am all the same chosen by God for this hermit life which God values very much; but I am quite illegal at this point, per the canons of the Church.  Be joyful, hermit!  

I suppose like other mystics, what God speaks, and God's law, will always take higher place than temporal.  I find it most interesting, this juxtaposition of the CL603 hermit designation and of God's choosing.  I assume in some way they both will meld, or else I will need to be God's hermit but illegal by man's law, even if Holy Mother Church law.  In that case, I will be very clear that I am illegal of temporal Church but chosen by God as His hermit.  I find it all fascinating and very positive.  St. Joan of Arc notably chose to adhere to what God told her.  We know the outcome:  burned at the stake as a heretic.  Yet soon after declared a saint by the populace and eventually the Church followed suit.

It is truth time and again, that mystics tend to be eaten up and spit out by others, Catholic others, in particular.  It is all part of the Lord conforming these temporal anomalies to Himself in the path of suffering and crucifixion.

What I'm discovering--awoke with this reality--is just how much in the over 20 years since beginning the hermit vocation discernment process (that "God chose for" me "and values very much")  just how much my identity as a person and soul has become as one with  the hermit vocation and way of life.  I question if this is good?  I rather think that the Lord in this current situation and realistic temporal process, of which the spiritual is always a significant if not predominate part, that He is pointing out to me that my identity has become too much wrapped up in hermit vocation, which is only a temporal vocation, at that.  

Have I been too much of my body, mind, heart, and soul identified and enmeshed in the temporal vocation of Catholic hermit--whether illegally so or to be a hermit recognized by Church law?  Perhaps, for the thought of being not a Catholic hermit by Church law, and in essence an "illegal Catholic hermit" felt as if a large chunk of my interior was being torn or excised.  I consider thus, that hermit identity can be in God's sight too dominate?  Is that what He wants me to grasp and adjust whether am to be a by canon, legal hermit or not?

I will pray and listen and ponder this real possibility, that hermits (legal and illegal) can identify too much with their hermit vocation--approved by the Church or approved by God, either way or both).  Perhaps too much emphasis on hermit vocation and life rather than on the soul's progress to union with God, which is the point and purpose of our human journeys and soul's progression in His Real Presence.  Our true identity is to be in Christ.  That may already be God's answer.

And, of course, per usual, I will write and share honestly of what I hear and discern, of what Scriptures and various other ways the Lord speaks to us.

God bless His Real Presence in us!  Little children, let os love God above all things and love others as God loves us all!