Sep 23 2009
Feastday of St. Pio
…few are the times when I manage to contemplate with my intellect.
Very often, what happens to me then is that when the continuous thought of God, of whom I am always aware, distances itself a bit from my mind, I suddenly feel myself touched by our Lord right at the center of my soul in such a soothing and penetrating way that, more often than not, I am forced to shed tears of sorrow for my infidelity and for the tender mercy of having a Father who is so good to call me back to His presence….
It seems to me that time flies by rapidly and I never have enough for prayer. I am very fond of good literature, but I read very little both because I am hindered by my infirmities and because, after opening a book and reading briefly, I find myself so profoundly absorbed my reading becomes prayer.
[From: Secrets of a Soul. Padre Pio's Letters to His Spiritual Directors, pgs. 55-57]

From many sudden a-ha moments and knowing how unfettered by time/history He is, one can only think of Infused prayer as Resurrection prayer.
Hello, Ginny. Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment. I have a few books about Padre Pio. I like these letters to his spiritual directors because they really help us to understand his interior life better.
Hi Pia; I thought of you on the 23rd, the day of your patron saint! I hope Max has a safe and fun-filled visit to the States. I’m sure you’ll be missing him moooocho.
Hi Elizabeth and Sheila; thanks for stopping by!
Owen, I agree – where did the time go? Your comment, and remembering what you were up to a year ago, just made me realize (again) how grateful I am for having had all of you online friends in my life for the last few years. I really treasure in my heart having shared our lives.