to God the Father Be mindful, O Lord, your cooperative, which was characteristic of the beginning of yours, because from all eternity, have you thought of her. You were holding it in your omnipotent hand as you with a single word the universe out of nothing created and kept it hidden in your heart than your son dying on the cross, they consecrated by His death and as a precious treasure to the care of His Holy Mother has entrusted to: Memento Congregationis tuae, quam possedisti ab initio. Look, O Lord, to the decrees of Your mercy, inspiring the men of your rights on you some of your greatest servants gave prophetic insight, a hl. Francis de Paul, a St.. Vincent Ferrerius, a hl. Catherine of Siena and so many other great souls of past centuries and of our present time.
Memento! Almighty God, be mindful of this chosen band, adding her borrow the omnipotence of your arm, which is not shortened in order to pave the entrance into the world and to lead them to perfection Innova signa, immuta mirabilia tua, sentiamus adiutorium brachii tui - great God, who hast made of rough stones can raise up children of Abraham, that is only one word to good workers into your harvest and able missionaries To send in your holy Church.
Memento! God of goodness, be mindful of your mercy, and remember your fine old servant. Be mindful of the repeated promises that you gave us through your prophets and your son, that thou wouldst hear our just requests. Remember the prayers which have focused for so many centuries, Thy servants and maids in this matter to you. Her pleas, her sighs, her tears and her blood they shed like to come before Your face, to stimulate your mercy powerful. Remember most of your dear son: Respice in facie Christi tui (Ps. 83.10) . His fear of death, His humiliation and His loving Action at the Mount of Olives: Quae utilitas in sanguine meo! (Ps. 29.10) , "what benefit is in my blood?" His painful death and His shed blood cry out for mercy, so that'll help with your faithful servant of His kingdom on the ruins of the kingdom of His enemies erect.
Memento! Be mindful, O Lord, your cooperative to your equity to afford enough of that! Tempus faciendi, Domine, dissipaverunt legem tuam (Ps 118.126) . It is time to do what you promised. Your commandments are violated, your gospel is despised. Streams of wickedness flood the whole earth and tear to the vicinity of your servant everything with them on. The whole earth is laid waste, the wickedness is sitting on the throne, your shrine is desecrated and the atrocities there even in a holy place. Will you give everything for the abandonment of prey, fair Lord, O God of vengeance? Should all the world will last as Sodom and Gomorrah? Will you be silent forever? Will you suffer forever? Should they not come Thy will be done as in heaven, on earth and your kingdom? Have you not announced in advance some of your loyal friends a future renewal of your church? So that the Jews do not finally converted to the truth? Do not wait for the church just that? Do not call all the saints of heaven: "Justice!" vindica! Do not talk all the righteous on Earth: Amen , Veni Domine (Rev. 22:20) , "it happen, come, O Lord!" Sigh, not all creatures, even the most unreasonable, under the weight of the countless sins of Babylon? They long not after your arrival so that all beings will be renewed? Omnis creatura ingemiscit. (Romans 8:22)
to God the Son
Lord Jesus, be mindful of your cooperative, memento Congregationis tuae . Make up your mind yet, give your mother a new group of loyal devotees to renew through them all and complete to the years of grace through Mary, as you once they started by Maria have.
Since matri tuae liberos, alioquin moriar , but give your mother's children and servants, or I die! Since matri tuae . I ask for your mother to Thee Be mindful of her womb and her breasts then and do not back me! Remember them, whose son you are and answer me! Remember what it is you and what you're her, and hear my plea! To what I ask for? Nothing in my favor, all just to your glory. To what I ask you? In order to fulfill what you can, yes I dare say, for what have you grant me, as a veritable god to whom all power is given in heaven and on earth, and be the best for all children, loves his mother with infinite love.
To what I ask you? libero! order priests, free from earthly attachments, peeled go of everything, from father and mother, brothers and sisters without parents after the flesh, no friends of the world, without solids, free of obstacles and even from their own will.
libero! Please slave of your love and your will I do to men after your heart, do not seek to impose their own will, they only stained and inhibit, but do all your will and the same as David with the stick of the cross and
Spin of the Holy Rosary in his hand all your enemies down: in Baculo Cruce et virga in Virgine .
libero! After souls I ask which of the earth removed and filled with heavenly dew, without hindrance everywhere flying to the inspiration of the Holy Spirit. They are those who asked about what your prophet colored ones their Qui, qui ut nubes volant? (Js. 60.8) , "who these that fly as clouds?" Ubi erat impetus spiritus, illuc gradiebantur (Ezek. 50.12) , "where the Spirit was driving, they got down there!"
libero! After men I yearn for you to always be available, always ready to obey you, always listening to the voice of their superiors, as Samuel Praesto sum : always ready to go, and everything to suffer with you and for you, as the Apostle Eamus et nos, ut cum eo moriamur (John 11:16). Libero! To true children of Mary, your holy Mother, I beg you to receive from her in love and bore in her womb, birth and resting on her breast, nourished by her milk and her concern brought up, supported by her hand, and with their graces are enriched. libero! 0 send us true servants of the Blessed Virgin, as St. Dominic the bright and burning torch of the Gospel in the mouth and the holy rosary in hand, go anywhere, barking how loyal dogs, to burn like fire and illuminate the darkness of the world as the sun. Gladden us with men who by a true devotion to Mary, without hypocrisy and fickleness, with humility, prudence and diligence wherever they come, crush the old serpent's head, so that as the curse of being realized, which you have thrown against them : Inimicitias PONAM inter te et Mulier, et semen tuum et semen ipsius: ipsa caput tuum conteret (Gen. 3:13) . It is true, great God that the world, as you predicted, the heel this mysterious woman will cause great adjustments, ie, the small band of children who will come at the end of time. It is true that between the blessed descendants of Mary and the cursed lineage of Satan's enmity is great. It is the only hostility that you yourself have donated and therefore your will is equal to: Inimicitias PONAM . But these struggles and persecution, which prepare the children of the family of the offspring of Belial your holy mother will only serve to let the power of your grace, the size of the virtues and reputation of your mother a beautiful shine. For since the beginning of the world you assign the task to destroy with the humility of her heart that proud enemy of mankind: Ipsa caput tuum conteret. Alioquin moriar! Is it better for me not o see die, my God, than to see how you are offended every day so cruel and with impunity, as I do every day more was in danger from the stream of misdeeds that swells still more to be carried away with? Thousand deaths would be more tolerable to me. Send me help from the sky, or take my soul to you! Yes, if I could not hope that you will sooner or later with respect to your honor I'll hear a sinner, as you have heard so many others - "these arms and begged the Lord heard him" (Ps. 33.7) , - indeed, I would urge you, as the Prophet: animam meam Tolle (3 Kgs 19.4.) , "Take away my soul!" can "I will not die, but live and tell the works of the Lord" (Ps. 117.17), until I exclaim with Simeon::
But the trust I place in your mercy, allows me to pray with the Prophet " Now You cause, O Lord, thy servant depart in peace, because my eyes have seen Thy salvation. " (Luke 2:29)
to God the Holy Spirit
Memento! 0 Holy Spirit decide to you, by your noble and faithful spouse Mary children of God to bring forth and create! With and in it you have Jesus Christ, the Head of the elect, made, with and in it you have to question all his limbs . Form In the deity you bring forth any person, you're alone, however, who is God-like all people outside of the deity. All the saints who have been living, and to the end of the world are still to come are the work of your love together with Mary. The kingdom of God the Father has taken to the flood and come to an end by a flood, the kingdom of Jesus Christ found in a stream of blood to a close. Thy kingdom but, O Spirit of the Father and the Son, continues in a flood of fire, of love and justice. When will this come
fire tide of pure love for you to ignite the whole earth and gentle and powerful fan will ensure that all peoples, the Turks, the recorded idolaters, and even the Jews of it, and turn to you be? Non est, qui se abscondat a calore eius (Ps. 18:7) , "no one can hide from its heat!"
Accendatur : This divine fire, which You, O Jesus, want to bring to this earth, may catch fire before you will send the fire of your anger, all this will turn into ashes. emitter Spiritum tuum, et creabuntur, et Renovabis facie terrae (Ps. 103.30) , "Send forth your Spirit and they shall be created, and you shall renew the face of the earth!" Yes, send these fiery spirit on the earth to create priest zeal quite full, by their service the face of the earth renewed and your church will be restored.
Memento Congregationis tuae : Remember your chosen host, a selection of chosen ones that you will make in the people of this earth according to thy word: elegi ego vos de mundo (John 15:19) , "I have chosen you of the world. " There will be a herd of peaceful lambs, which you will collect the midst of so many wolves, amid a flock of pure doves and golden eagles so many crows, a swarm of honey-seeking bees, among so many hornets, a troop of light courageous deer in the middle of so many turtles, a Army lion in the middle of so many timid hare! 0 Lord: Congrega nos de nationibus (Ps. 105.47) "gather us from the nations", we gather, some of us, so will your holy and mighty name the guilty honor.
Men, Apostle of Mary
that illustrious crowd did you predict your prophet who speaks out about it in dark and mysterious, but God's words: "A gracious rain You, O God, your heritage secreted have; was exhausted, But you have strengthened your herd, it dwells in them;.! in your goodness you have it prepared for the poor, O God, the Lord gave the word the glad tidings with great power, the king of the hosts of the beloved is king of the beloved people.; and the beauty of the house it comes to handing out loot. If it rests in the middle of your lots, you will be like doves with silver wings be back in their shimmering pale gold. If the heavenly kings scattered about the country, they will shine like snow on the Selmon. The mountain of God, a bold mountain, a solid mountain, a fat mountain, what do you look in amazement at the solid mountains? It is the mountain to live in it, it pleases God! Surely the Lord will dwell for ever there. "(Ps 67.10 to 17) 0 Lord, what is this gracious rain, you have determined and reserved for your jaded heritage? Are they not the sons of Mary, your bride, this holy missionaries, You collect and separate themselves from the world will for the good of your church that is so weak and tainted by the crimes of their children? Who are these animals and the poor who will live in your heritage, there are nourished by the divine candy that you prepared them yourself? Are not those poor missionaries, who left to all your providence and be satisfied of your divine bliss? If this is not the mysterious animal forms in Ezekiel, which will have the goodness of the true, noble people, through their selfless love and charity for our neighbor, the courage of the lion through their holy wrath and their smart, fiery zeal against the children of Babylon, the strength of the bull by its apostolic work, and mortification of the flesh, and finally the momentum of an eagle with its consideration of God?
These are the missionaries that you want to send in your church. A human eye, they will have against their neighbor, a lion's eye against your enemies, a bull's eye against itself and an eagle eye that is always on you. This successor to the Apostles are
preach with such power and writhing, virtute multa, virtute magna that they will move through their preaching all minds and hearts. You will you give your word, even "your mouth and wisdom, which none can resist their enemies" (Luke 21:15).
In those beloved souls will take you as king of the hosts of our beloved Saviour with joy your stay as they pursue their work at all only one goal, you darzubieten all the loot they will decrease their enemies.
Through their devotion to Providence and their devotion to Mary, they will have the silver wings of a dove, that the purity of doctrine and morals and the gold of her back, that is a perfect love of neighbor, to bear his infirmities, and a large love of Jesus Christ to take His cross.
you alone, O Jesus, King of Heaven and King of all kings will, these missionaries as kings of the world Who retire so that they are white in its purity as the snow on the mountain Selmon. Mountain of God, they should be, resplendent in lush abundance and strong mountains, on which God finds his pleasure in a wonderful way, so that he takes home with them to stay with them until the end.
0 Lord, God of truth, who is this mysterious rich mountain from which you reveal to us so many wonderful things? Who but Mary, your dear bride, whose foundations you have established on the summit of the highest mountains? Fundamenta eius in montibus sanctis (Ps. 86.1) ... mons in vertice Montium (Mich. 4:1) .
Happy the priest that you have chosen to pre-determined and, with you in this lush, divine mountains to dwell, to stay by their disdain for the world and through her recovery to God a kingdom of eternity. Yes, a thousand times happy those priests who are called by their union with your very pure and spotless bride Maria to be whiter than snow, and with the dew of heaven and the fat of the earth, with all its temporal and eternal blessings enrich, of which Maria flooded.
From the top of this mountain are they, like Moses, throw down their fiery prayers arrows against their enemies, to destroy them or to convert. Through the mouth of Jesus himself, they are on this mountain, Christ the understanding of the eight Beatitudes learn and be glorified with him through Tabor. How they are going to die on Calvary with Him and with Him as on the Mount of Olives ascend to heaven.
Memento Congregationis tuae . From you, O God, but it depends to awaken by your grace this galaxy. Did the man put the first hand to it, it would achieve nothing, he was also mixing of the Seine with the yours, he would fall over and ruin everything. tuae Congregationis : Your work will be to
O great God! Bring your fully divine work: coulter, call collect from all the places you have chosen your kingdom to be sent as a strong army against your enemies.
See, O Lord of hosts, the captains gather their forces, the rulers of their numerous armies, the Admirals make their fleets, the merchants flock together account for the trade and stockyards in large numbers robbers, atheists, drunkards and libertines on a daily basis to pile against up with ease and speed! A gun shot, a drum beat, a drawn sword blade, a dry laurel branch, a gold or silver coin is enough to summon them. The first smoke, a worthless prize, the offer of the gratification of a vile lust united in a moment the thieves and soldiers filled the houses and commercial places, collects the merchants, covered land and sea with a myriad of villains, all of which, although separated by geographical distance or by differences of temperament or special interests, unite for life but to fight under the banner and leadership of the devil you and your kingdom.
On our side, but, oh my God is, even though waving in your service so much fame and gain as much pleasure and advantage, almost no one take for you party, make almost no soldier under your flag? No
hl. Michael should be more zealous for your honor and call in the middle of his brothers: Quis ut Deus ? "Who is like God?"
Oh, let me call anywhere: Fire! Fire! Fire! Help! Help! Help! Fire in the house of God! Fire in their souls! Fire to the sanctuary! To help our brother, the murdered man! To help our children, who strangled one! To help our good father, the stabbed man! "Who is the Lord, friend to me" (Ezek. 32.26). 0 that but all the good priests around the world, whether in the middle are in combat, or retreated from the fray in the deserts and wastelands have - o want to get that but all the good priests and unite with us: Vis unita fit fortior . Under the banner of the Cross we want a form in battle array positioned and well-organized army, to jointly to attack the enemies that have already blown the storm: Sonuerunt frenduerunt, fremuerunt, sunt multiplicati. Dirumpamus Vincula eorum, et a nobis proiciamus iugum ipsorum. Qui habitat in coelis irridebit eos . "The enemies raging noise, lawn and rotten together. Let us tear their fetters and cast away their yokes from us. The enthroned in heaven laughs at her."
Exsurgat Deus et dissipentur inimici eius. Exsurge, Domine, quare obdormis? Exsurge! "This rise, God, that His enemies be scattered. Arise, O Lord, why do you sleep?" Arise! "
0 Lord, rise up, why you seem to sleep? Arise in your whole omnipotence, mercy and Justice, you make a select band as a guard, the defending guard your house, your honor, and save souls, so that'll take just one sheepfold and one shepherd, that you all give glory to your holy temple! Amen.
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