
Today is Ascension Thursday and it makes me a little sad. I feel like we are loosing a bit of our Catholic tradition and heritage by transferring the celebration of this remembrance to Sunday. I understand some of the reasoning, but by doing that, we miss the opportunity to celebrate the greatest and most ancient of Novena’s we have in our church. If we celebrate Ascension on Sunday there are only 7 days to squeeze in a 9 day prayer before Pentecost. I don’t see how that is possible. I guess though we should remember that God is infinite and so our earthly time-line doesn’t really matter to Him!
So, to prepare for our Novena, I thought it might be nice to pray along with some of the beautiful prose of the great Carmelite Saint, Teresa Bendicta…
A little about Saint Teresa Benedicta:
Near the end of her life, Saint Edith Stein (why do we find it necessary to always denote both her given name and her religious name?), wrote several meditative works, which have only recently been translated into English and published. The young German philosopher entered a Carmelite monastery, where she continued to write. She was killed at Auschwitz in August 1942, and was canonized October 11, 1998.
Among her final works is an incomplete “novena” for Pentecost, consisting of seven stanzas in poetic form, collected in The Hidden Life, hagiographic essays, meditations, spiritual texts, Volume IV of the collected works of Edith Stein, translated into English by her great-niece, Waltraut Stein, and published in 1992 by the Institute for Carmelite Studies, Washington DC. The work is copyrighted by ICS Publications and is available on its web site.
I think reading (or listening ) to this novena would be a great way to prepare for the Pentecost Novena which starts tomorrow. You can Listen to Verses for a Pentecost Novena at the Meditations from Carmel Podcast
By Saint Edith Stein
Here is Saint Teresa Benedicta’s verse:
Who are you, sweet light, that fills me
And illumines the darkness of my heart?
You lead me like a mother’s hand,
And should you let go of me,
I would not know how to take another step.
You are the space
That embraces my being and buries it in yourself.
Away from you it sinks into the abyss
Of nothingness, from which you raised it to the light.
You, nearer to me than I to myself
And more interior than my most interior
And still impalpable and intangible
And beyond any name:
Holy Spirit eternal love!
Are you not the sweet manna
That from the Son’s heart
Overflows into my heart,
The food of angels and the blessed?
He who raised himself from death to life,
He has also awakened me to new life
From the sleep of death.
And he gives me new life from day to day,
And at some time his fullness is to stream through me,
Life of your life indeed, you yourself:
Holy Spirit eternal life!
Are you the ray
That flashes down from the eternal Judge’s throne
And breaks into the night of the soul
That had never known itself?
Mercifully relentlessly
It penetrates hidden folds.
Alarmed at seeing itself,
The self makes space for holy fear,
The beginning of that wisdom
That comes from on high
And anchors us firmly in the heights,
Your action,
That creates us anew:
Holy Spirit ray that penetrates everything!
Are you the spirit’s fullness and the power
By which the Lamb releases the seal
Of God’s eternal decree?
Driven by you
The messengers of judgement ride through the world
And separate with a sharp sword
The kingdom of light from the kingdom of night.
Then heaven becomes new and new the earth,
And all finds its proper place
Through your breath:
Holy Spirit victorious power!
Are you the master who builds the eternal
cathedral,
Which towers from the earth through the heavens?
Animated by you, the columns are raised high
And stand immovably firm.
Marked with the eternal name of God,
They stretch up to the light,
Bearing the dome,
Which crowns the holy cathedral,
Your work that encircles the world:
Holy Spirit God’s molding hand!
Are you the one who created
the unclouded mirror
Next to the Almighty’s throne,
Like a crystal sea,
In which Divinity lovingly looks at itself?
You bend over the fairest work of your creation,
And radiantly your own gaze
Is illumined in return.
And of all creatures the pure beauty
Is joined in one in the dear form
Of the Virgin, your immaculate bride:
Holy Spirit Creator of all!
Are you the sweet song of love
And of holy awe
That eternally resounds around the triune throne,
That weds in itself the clear chimes
of each and every being?
The harmony,
That joins together the members to the Head,
In which each one
Finds the mysterious meaning of his being blessed
And joyously surges forth,
Freely dissolved in your surging:
Holy Spirit eternal jubilation!
For more information on St. Teresa Benedicta, you can read Sister Joan Gormley’s considerate article for Women of Faith and family on Edith Stein and the Contemplative Vocation.
Also, remember that Saint Teresa Benedicta is Co-Patroness of Europe as proclaimed by Pope John Paul II in October 1999. Here is his speach from that day. Here is an interesting painting of these Co-Patronesses that I found:
