Sept. 15: Our Lady of Sorrows. St. Bernard’s Homily: His Mother stood by the Cross. The Martyrdom of the Virgin Mary.

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Sept. 15: Our Lady of Sorrows.
St. Bernard’s Homily: His Mother stood by the Cross.
The Martyrdom of the Virgin Mary.

 Dear all, Happy Feast day of Our Lady of Sorrows!
I thought that sharing today’s 2nd reading of the Office of Reading taken from St. Bernard’s Homily would help you.

Take care and God bless!
Fr. Rolly Arjonillo, priest of Opus Dei.

PHOTO SOURCE AND CREDIT: RAUL BERZOSA (painter) of Virgen de Macarena, Virgen de la Gloria in http://raulberzosa.com/index.php/pintura-cofrade

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A Sermon of St. Bernard
His mother stood by the cross

The martyrdom of the Virgin is set forth both in the prophecy of Simeon and in the actual story of our Lord’s passion. The holy old man said of the infant Jesus: He has been established as a sign which will be contradicted. He went on to say to Mary: And your own heart will be pierced by a sword.

Truly, O blessed Mother, a sword has pierced your heart. For only by passing through your heart could the sword enter the flesh of your Son. Indeed, after your Jesus – who belongs to everyone, but is especially yours – gave up his life, the cruel spear, which was not withheld from his lifeless body, tore open his side. Clearly it did not touch his soul and could not harm him, but it did pierce your heart. For surely his soul was no longer there, but yours could not be torn away. Thus the violence of sorrow has cut through your heart, and we rightly call you more than martyr, since the effect of compassion in you has gone beyond the endurance of physical suffering.

Or were those words, Woman, behold your Son, not more than a word to you, truly piercing your heart, cutting through to the division between soul and spirit? What an exchange! John is given to you in place of Jesus, the servant in place of the Lord, the disciple in place of the master; the son of Zebedee replaces the Son of God, a mere man replaces God himself. How could these words not pierce your most loving heart, when the mere remembrance of them breaks ours, hearts of iron and stone though they are!

Do not be surprised, brothers, that Mary is said to be a martyr in spirit. Let him be surprised who does not remember the words of Paul, that one of the greatest crimes of the Gentiles was that they were without love. That was far from the heart of Mary; let it be far from her servants.

Perhaps someone will say: “Had she not known before that he would not die?” Undoubtedly. “Did she not expect him to rise again at once?” Surely. “And still she grieved over her crucified Son?” Intensely. Who are you and what is the source of your wisdom that you are more surprised at the compassion of Mary than at the passion of Mary’s Son? For if he could die in body, could she not die with him in spirit? He died in body through a love greater than anyone had known. She died in spirit through a love unlike any other since his.

Responsory

℟. When they reached the place called the Skull, they crucified Jesus there,* but his mother took her stand beside his cross.

℣. As she stood there, a sword of anguish pierced her blessed heart,* but his mother took her stand beside his cross.

Let us pray.

God our Father, when Jesus, your Son, was raised up on the cross, it was your will that Mary, his mother, should stand there and suffer with him in her heart. Grant that, in union with her, the Church may share in the passion of Christ, and so be brought to the glory of his resurrection. Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever.

 

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