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The Rosary in a Year (with Fr. Mark-Mary Ames)
Day 100: Always Her Son
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Drawing upon St. Bridget of Sweden’s work, Revelations, we meditate on the Scourging at the Pillar from Mary’s perspective. Fr. Mark-Mary reminds us that this is the fulfillment of Simeon’s prophecy to Mary, as she witnesses her son undergo his Passion. Today’s focus is the mystery of the Scourging at the Pillar and we will be praying one decade of the Rosary. For the complete prayer plan, visit https://ascensionpress.com/riy.
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Foreign Father Mark Mary with Franciscan Friars, the Renewal and this is the Rosary in your podcast, we're through prayer and meditation. The Rosary brings us deeper into relationship with Jesus and Mary becomes a source of grace for the whole world. The Rosary in a Year is brought to you by Ascension. This is day 100. To download the prayer plan for Rosary in a year, visit ascension press.com rosary in a year or text Riy the 33777. You'll get an outline of how we're going to pray each month and it's a great way to track your progress. The best place to listen the podcast is in the Ascension app. There's special features built just for this podcast and also recordings of the full Rosary. No matter what app you're listening in, remember to tap, follow or subscribe for your daily notifications. Today we will be meditating upon and praying with the second sorrowful mystery, the scourging at the Pillar, with help from St. Bridget and her work Revelations. Begin with a little background on our author. Today our reading will come from Saint Bridget of Sweden. Saint Bridget was born in the year 1303 and she died in the year 1373. As a young girl, somewhere between the ages of seven and ten, she had a vision, kind of like a dream vision of the man of Sorrows of of our Lord Jesus Christ with the wounds of his passion. St Bridget would get married and she would have eight children. One of these children would also become a saint and she's known as Saint Catherine of Sweden. After her husband's death, Saint Bridget became a third order Franciscan. There we go, Franciscans. And she committed herself to a life of prayer, of penance and of service. At one point she would found a religious order which is known as the Bridgetines. St. Bridget is the co patroness or the co patron saint of Europe. And her work Revelations is a collection of mystical experiences and insights that St. Bridget attributes to God and are offered to us for our edification and prayer. And the point of emphasis today is going to be always her son. Always. I'm gonna go ahead and begin actually today's episode with a little disclaimer, the writing from St. Bridget and our meditation is going to really take us into praying with some of the details of the scourging of our Lord. And if you, the listener are particularly sensitive to that in a way which isn't going to be helpful, this may just not be an episode for you. I think of this is going to be kind of a prayerful imaginative reflection on our Lord's Passion. Similar to what the Passion of the Christ does in film. And I understand that's just too much for a lot of folks out there. So again, if you're not comfortable with that, this may not be an episode for you, and that's actually okay. If hearing this, you might have, like, what do you mean? You have to look at all of the intensity of what our Lord went through. I would just say, well, let's just go ahead and take a look at how the Holy Spirit inspired the Gospel passages themselves and with what, like, delicacy and modesty and tenderness, reverence by which the Scriptures themselves tell of the scourging of our Lord without going into all the nitty gritty detail. And so again, I think this is helpful for a lot of people. This is helpful for me, but if it's not for you, that's okay. Now our reading from St. Bridget, the Blessed Virgin when the time of my Son's passion arrived, his enemies seized him, striking him on his cheek and neck, and spitting upon him, and spitting upon him, they mocked him. Then led to the pillar, he stripped himself and himself stretched his hands to the pillar, which his enemies pitiless bound. Now, when tied there, he had no clothing, but stood as he was born, and suffered the shame of his nakedness. Then his enemies rose up, for they stood on all sides, his friends having fled, and they scourged his body pure from all spot or sin. At the first blow, I who stood nearest fell as if dead. And on recovering my senses, I beheld his body bruised and beaten to the very ribs, so that his ribs could be seen. And what was still more bitter, when the scourge was raised, his very flesh was furrowed by the thongs. And when my son stood thus, all bloody, all torn, so that no soundness could be found in him, nor any spot to scourge. Then one, his spirit roused within him, asked, will you slay him? Thus unjudged. And he immediately cut his bonds. Then my son put on his clothes, and I beheld the spot where my Son's feet stood, all full of blood. And I knew my Son's course by his footprints, for wherever he went, the earth seemed stained with blood. Nor did they suffer him to clothe himself, but they compelled and urged him to hasten the end of the reading. Thanks be to God. My thought on today's meditation is that it's not so much a lesson to be learned, but a sorrow to be felt as a prophecy is fulfilled. The prophecy being fulfilled through our Lord's passion, is the prophecy of Simeon to our lady right that a sword would pierce her heart. And already this sword is piercing our Mother's heart as she beholds her son. If you notice in the reading, again and again Our lady says, my son, my son. She has this allusion to how he stood there in his nakedness as he was born. She rightly so like, looks at him and reminds us that he is pure from all spot or sin. The scourging of our Lord is sorrowful enough for all of us. But as you parents out there know, when someone is your son, when someone is your, your little baby and a boy or girl, they're always your little baby, boy or girl. And our Lady, Our lady of Sorrows, as she beholds her son, she's reminded of the pure of the innocent child she first held in her arms in Bethlehem. And this same Son, still so pure and vulnerable and loving and good. It's him, it's her son who is here scourged. And how deeply the sword of our Lord's passion here pierces our Mother's heart. I'm going to focus on this particularly what I find moving, powerful line. And I knew my son's course by his footprints. For wherever he went, the earth seemed stained with blood. These feet, which have come, like so beautifully to bring good news, now in their wake, these footsteps, which surely you know, Our lady as a mother recognized when they came in and out of the house, like these feet now are stained with blood. And now, wherever our Lord goes, you know it was him. Because he has been so scourged, so rejected, so beaten, that each and every step leaves the ground stained with the precious blood of the Lamb. As we pray today, I'm just going to invite you to remain in this place. Behold our Lord. Behold him completely and totally scourged. Behold his innocence, his purity. And behold your mother. And as her heart is pierced, allow your heart to be pierced as well. And now, together with Our lady, let us pray. In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace, The Lord is with the Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of Our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace. The Lord is with the Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen. Glory be to the Father and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be world without end. Amen. In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. Thank you so much for joining me and praying with me today. I look forward to continuing this journey with you again tomorrow. All right. Poco Poco. Friends, God bless y'all.