belovedmegan:

“The rosary is the weapon of these times.”

St. Padre Pio

belovedmegan:

“The rosary is the weapon of these times.”

St. Padre Pio

(Source: conservativecharm, via thepapacyisfantastic)

For I do not seek to understand in order that I may believe, but I believe in order to understand. For this also I believe - that unless I believe I shall not understand.
— 
St. Anselm of Canterbury (via belovedmegan)

(Source: conservativecharm)

“Algunos llaman imprudencia y atrevimiento a la fe y a la confianza en Dios.”

“Some call imprudence and rashness what is in fact faith and trust in God.”

— 
Surco (Furrow), #43 (via sanjosemaria)
catholicsplash:

It was on the cross that the exemplifictaion of love was perfected.

catholicsplash:

It was on the cross that the exemplifictaion of love was perfected.

(via avemariarosaries)

Time heals wounds of the flesh.
Only love heals wounds of the heart.
— 
C. Martin (via catholicsplash)
Humble yourselves in all things so that you may be exalted in all things.
— 
C. Martin (via catholicsplash)
In the Lord’s Prayer, Jesus offers more than God’s personal email or private cell number - He offers us a heart transplant.
— 
Mark Hart (The Bible Geek)

(Source: conservativecharm)

Then Peter approaching asked Him, “Lord, if my brother sins against me, how often must I forgive him? As many as seven times?” Jesus answered, “I say to you, not seven times but seventy-seven times.
— 
Matthew 18:21-22 (via belovedmegan)

(Source: conservativecharm)

Silence is the condition of one’s surroundings that best fosters contemplation, listening to God, and meditation. Just the fact of being able to enjoy silence, to let oneself, as it were, be ‘filled’ by silence, predisposes us to prayer.
— 
Pope Benedict XVI (via belovedmegan)

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belovedmegan:

May the burning love of thy heart inflame the lukewarmness of mine. Dearly beloved Mother, grant, if it be possible, that I may have no other heart but thine to love God with a love as pure and ardent as thine.

belovedmegan:

May the burning love of thy heart inflame the lukewarmness of mine. Dearly beloved Mother, grant, if it be possible, that I may have no other heart but thine to love God with a love as pure and ardent as thine.

(Source: conservativecharm, via wreckedsolitaryhere)