The Seven Sorrows of Mary

Sorrows of Mary

Today is the Feast of Our Lady of Sorrows, or Mater Dolorosa. I have a particular devotion to our Lady under this title for various reasons, one of which is that my father’s family used to live in Mater Dolorosa Parish, in uptown New Orleans. I also played the organ there on weekends for three years while in seminary. It’s one of the most beautiful of New Orlean’s churches.

Two years ago I discovered the chaplet of the Seven Sorrows of Mary. It’s explained well here, (although I just checked out their home page, which is a bit scary!) And notes on the prayer are found here, and are quoted below with a few changes for clarity.

At the time I was miserable and undergoing some serious trials in life. As so often happens at such times, God sends the prayers we need to calm our worried spirits, and to help realize the graces He is sending. I meditated on the Sorrows of Mary as I prayed this prayer daily all during the Lenten Season two years ago, and wondered if this was worth doing at all. (It most certainly was well worth the time.)

“The soul which recommends itself to me by the recitation of this Rosary, shall not perish.”

What happened is that I was led into a beautiful series of contemplations upon the Lord’s Passion, and how that must have appeared through the eyes of His mother. I then began to understand sorrow more profoundly in my own life, and to understand it in it’s proper place.

Because all of the sorrows that Mary experienced, which are recorded in Sacred Scripture, more or less limn the great joys and glorious moments of the life of Jesus Christ. It was a sorrow for Mary that Jesus was lost in the temple and she and Joseph had to look for days on end. Yet it was a joy that He was in discussion with the Temple priests and elders. You get the picture.

We don’t grow through life without acknowledging our sorrows, and experiencing them profoundly. Joy and sorrow may be quite capable of living side by side in the heart, yet sorrows often lead us to great insights, which help us to appreciate life’s joys all the more.

We all know that.

But the graces from this prayer, in my experience, are astounding.

The prayers:

“The soul which recommends itself to me by the recitation of the Rosary, shall not perish.” is a promise attributed to the Blessed Virgin Mary.

The Rosary of the Seven Sorrows is the Meditation on the Mysteries and Sorrows of our Blessed Virgin Mary, who suffered silently during her life.

The rosary beads are grouped into seven beads of seven, with a total of forty nine beads, with three additional beads and a Crucifix.

Each group of seven begins with One Our Father, and seven Hail Mary, where we honor and learn to imitate the life of our Lady and her virtues.

Begin the Rosary with the the Sign of the Cross:
In the name of the Father of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen

Three Hail Marys are recited in remembrance of the tears that our Mother shed because of the suffering of her Divine Son and plead for repentance for the sins committed.

An Act of Contrition

O Lord, Jesus Christ, I am truly sorry for my sins. I humbly ask Your forgiveness, and I promise with Your help to prove worthy of Your love by sharing in Your Passion and death through Our Blessed Mother’s sorrows. Amen.

The Seven Sorrows

Each group of seven begins with One Our Father, and seven Hail Mary’s, where we honor and learn to imitate the life of our Lady and her virtues. While reciting the prayer, attention is given to the particular sorrow in Mary’s life which correspond to the grouping of prayers.

Concluding prayer

V. Pray for us, O most sorrowful Virgin.
R. That we may be made worthy of the promises of Christ.
V. Let us Pray:

Lord Jesus, we now implore, both for the present and for the hour of our death, the intercession of the most Blessed Virgin Mary, Thy Mother, whose holy soul was pierced at the time of Thy passion by a sword of grief. Grant us this favor, O Savior of the world, Who livest and reignest with the Father and the Holy Spirit forever and ever.

Amen.

Kuler Schemes

Update – I’ve completely redesigned, tossed out and remodeled the site since writing this post. Say a quick prayer of thanksgiving if you missed out …

As anyone who’s checked in here recently can tell you, I’ve clearly been trying to redesign my website.

It hasn’t been pretty.

But, short of hiring someone else to do it this will have to do. (I know, it’s still not too pretty.)

screen shot from kuler

Adobe’s Kuler site has some great color schemes, such as the one above which I have valiently attempted to implement here.

color scheme, camping cyclist

And this one also, called ‘camping cyclist’. I like it because that’s exactly what I’ll be doing at some point this fall, camping and cycling, and the colors come alive for me. I tried implementing that color scheme here, and it’s quite a challenge on the eyes, not to mention on my design skills.

As for the ongoing name changes of the site, well, it is what it is. ‘Chronicles’ always seems to go with ‘of ____’. Such as , ‘Chronicles of Higher Education’, or ‘Chronicles of Narnia’. And I like the word ‘chronicles’.

So ‘Chronicles of Priestly living’ it is for now. It may be ridiculous, but it works. Kind of.

But it’s more like a series of ideas which theoretically should work very well, but in reality need a lot more fleshing out. And it’s busy and gives me a headache. So I’ll be reworking it until it gels. Sorry!

I have the feeling this is much easier than I’m making it; the goal is, after all, simplicity. But life and work beckons, and I am away to work on my Homily.

The Death of John XXIII

When I started this weblog, it was with every intention of posting reflections on the daily readings, and my weekend Homilies as articles. I was doing that as early as 2003 in an anonymous little blog called Back on the Soapbox.

I only kept it during an internship that I was doing, and it eventually suffered from the same sort of self consciousness that invaded all of my online writing during formation. (Who needed a weblog coming up for discussion in an EVALUATION?)

Actually I was posting reflections in 2009 when I sort of resurrected this project. But then I became concerned with the photos I was publishing, and ultimately got involved in photography and photoshop. So now I post photos that I’ve tried to photoshop into looking decent, and it’s somehow become a quasi photoblog because I find photo retouching relaxing. For the most part.

But I’m still firmly intent on getting back to posting those reflections. So, if you think this is somehow just another post with photoshopped pictures or documents just hang on to your hats a minute. If you don’t practice something you’re never going to get any better at it you know.

I know… I know. You already know that.

Death of John XVIII

But the truth of the matter is, that you’re absolutely correct if you are making those assumptions. Sorry. And to make matters worse, these are just scanned and then poorly cleaned up.

I’m working on a few projects around here these days, and in cleaning some things around the office came across a mysterious binder stored with the glassware.

It’s a collection of diocesan correspondence from back in the 60’s, and one of the communiques were the instructions on the Death of Pope John XXIII. It’s interesting to look at the wording, to see how much things have changed in the last 48 years.

Also included were some general instructions for Holy Week 1963. (Clicking on them will produce a legible copy, if you’re so inclined.)

Holy Week

With the new translation coming up in Advent, it’s good to look at things which were published before the old new translation, the one from the 70’s came out, around the very same time that Imagine came out.

So! That about wraps that up. I really must go ponder upon my Homily now.

The World Ahaze

Six Flags Ahaze

So anyway, we’ve been having these huge Marsh Fires here the past few days, that have been burning like crazy and sending smoke billowing across the landscape like nobody’s business. It’s bananas.

The Marsh Fire

You can see the fires clearly in this stunningly over processed photo.

Which brings up an excellent point about shooting during the middle of the day. The contrast, well, …hmmm, how does one say this when one is a Priest with some amount of dignity. … Well, the contrast just sucks in the middle of the day.

And without overprocessing it looks like just another cloudy day. But it’s not another cloudy, it’s this amazing marsh fire.

Williams Boulevard

I’m still pondering yesterday’s Gospel about being children of light. There’s something to be said for that in this forlorn picture taken in nearby Kenner. The tattered American flags, the desolation, …the haze.

The fruits of the Spirit are “love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control.” [Galatians 5:22-23.]

Given such spiritual splendor, we need to observe the signs of the times. And so often today, the times appear uncertain, hesitant, divisive, confused, mean, unfaithful and even hazy.

Jet Plane in the Haze

But we are at peace, knowing the fullness of truth awaits us.

Still, it’ll be great when the rains swell, and the breeze blows, and this baby’s history.

Fr. Kenneth Allen