Father Mark Draws Us Once Again To The Source of Eternal Life
Take some time away from the worldly distractions of this season and prayerfully, slowly and reflectively let these Truths shared by Father Mark take root in your heart:
Adore te devote, latens Deitas
O hidden God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O silent God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O utterly humble God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O ineffably obedient God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, faithful and constant,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O piteously vulnerable God,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God delivered into the hands of sinful men,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God held lightly in the hands of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God most fragile in appearance,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, offering Thyself to be broken and consumed,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ready to descend into the souls and bodies of poor sinners,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ignored by the multitudes,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, whose real presence heretics deny,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, grieved by the coldness, indifference, and irreverence
of too many of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
of too many of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
O God, denied to little children who would long to receive Thee,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, excluded from the rooms of the dying,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, waiting to be carried to those who dwell in darkness and in the shadow of death,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, surrounded by routine and unbelief,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, waiting for the company of Thy priests,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, forsaken in Thy tabernacles,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, ignored in Thy churches,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, unacknowledged in Thy sanctuaries,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, forever adored by the Angelic Choirs,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.
O God, who art Love, and all Love, and forever Love,
I adore Thee.
I adore Thee.