Thursday, June 14, 2007

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FINISHED! Even the final exam!
12 exams in more or less than eight months, I'm almost proud ...
But thanks to those who stood by me with sincere friendship that today I shed tears of joy

maybe you feel a sdolcinatura inappropriate ... But it is true.
afternoon, having covered the subjects on which the script was pouring this morning, I stopped to think about what I lived from September 14 to today. I could not hold back tears of joy.
A little 'because I remembered the text message to your departure (and, damn, I reread all of them are also, as I've saved on the phone!), Particularly the words of Archbishop Oscar who accompanied me every day (ah, ...), and the Holy Spirit to share a genuine affection by all.
Then I slid inside me faces, many faces: the fifty
plenty of priests who live with elbow elbow for several months (many good reasons to give thanks, tonight I begin, one by one!), the ninety
fellow students at the Gregorian (the show that people and nations! Mariela, thanks aunt! Brendan, thanks Uncle!)
the 160 who live in Rebibbia G8 together with staff (cross-section of wounded humanity but thirsty for attention and share), and chaplains who accompanied me in the discovery and ministry of listening,
everyone from Cream and surrounding areas, Como Concordia Sagittaria .. I have followed quietly but earnestly.

How can you not cry in front of God so well?

soon ...

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

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dilla a rebibbia che ti spaccano tutto..

share from MsnMessenger:

is better to do something which nn nn are convinced that it and have no regrets for life is mega
fear, no ....
: D: D: D
rebibbia you tell it to split everything

and then I find this other quote:

George Gray


Many times I studied the carved stone that I have: a boat with
furled sail at rest in a harbor.
It really is not, this, my destination
but my life.
For love was offered me and I shrank from its disillusionment;
Sorrow knocked at my door, and I was afraid;
ambition called me, but I dreaded the chances.
Despite all the while I hungered for meaning in life.
And now I know that
must lift the sail And catch the winds of destiny Wherever they drive the boat
.
give meaning to life can lead to madness
But life without meaning is the torture Of restlessness and vague desire
-
is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid.

EL Masters, Spoon River Anthology

In other words: trust me, and explains the sails, otherwise the end will find that they are useless ..

Saturday, January 13, 2007

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CHE NE HAI FATTO DEL TUO BATTESIMO?

Tormentone essential these days, in cream.

Question compelling coming from a person to whom I owe a lot at this stage of my life, not least the courage to make choices "other" compared to normal existence, and despite reservations and hesitations.

quote:

We believe and we trust completely
of Jesus of Nazareth, crucified and risen
,
now living in his Church.

He is the Son of God made man
who has revealed the face of God and his life, fully human
told us who really is the man, the sense of
' existence,
the entire history of the peoples
and the universe.
He knows our personal story: mine and yours.

Trust yourself:
faith in Christ changes lives.

[The link to the right column. To read or download pdf]

A Fun Message For New Baby

Ascolto che sana

"He listens with the whole person. You listen with your ears, picking up the words , bridges built to link the banks that separate us, and picking up the silences , who sometimes cry with them uncomfortable because they know roar of loneliness, injustice and agony of people and entire countries. "

A booklet, developed almost by chance among the" things to bring to Rome, for you never know "reopen the debate on listening, now I come back later to Rebibbia three weeks, and re-enter my ministry in this size and working everyday but so true. I have not forgotten, according to cream, faces, words and expressions of those who I met in the first three months of "jail", as I will not forget, in Rome, all those who came to meet me during the party.

"Listen, today, his voice" (Psalm 94), except that this psalm is proposed by the Liturgy as the first word to be pronounced in prayer and in daily life ... every single day . Every day becomes the day when God speaks to me every day I get invited to live in listening and listening to live with dignity.