The Monastic Approach

  “Even clad in my form, how beautiful you are, Lord Jesus!” (SC 25:9). This is St Bernard’s cry of joy and admiration to the One who, beautiful in his own right, renounced his beauty and majesty for you and me to become one of us. Bernard cries out with even greater joy than Adam when he saw his Eve for the first time. Why? Because if Adam recognized himself in Eve, even more so did Bernard in Christ. In Christ Bernard found all that is familiar to us when He embraced suffering and death on the Cross. But he also found the response to his deepest desire: an unimaginable love that can transform and rise us up till we become one with God in the Spirit. Bernard understood that Christ had embraced all that is ours, the highest and the lowest, everything except sin, and clad in the humility of human form saved us and showed us the love that casts out fear. This is why today, at evening prayer, we begin to celebrate the feast of our Father St. Bernard. Many historians consider him the mo

Do you want to know if you really love God? You can ponder these words of our Father St Bernard. They can work as a form of testing if any love is authentic, but they are particularly good to see if we truly love God. This is what Bernard says in his treatise On loving God , “True love is content with itself; it has its reward, the object of its love. Whatever you seem to love because of something else, you do not really love; you really love the end pursued and not that by which it is pursued.” Are we looking for a reward for spending time in prayer or participating in the Eucharist? Bernard says, “No one, for example, pays a hungry man to eat, a thirsty man to drink, or a mother to feed the child of her womb. . . . How much more the soul that loves God seeks no other reward than that God whom it loves. Were the soul to demand anything else, then it would certainly love that other thing and not God.” In the Our Father and in many other forms of prayer, we present to our Father in he

Tomorrow we celebrate the feast of the Transfiguration. The apostles had witnessed Jesus’ miracles and had heard his teachings, but on Mount Tabor, Peter, John, and James saw that there was even more. They didn’t know what to do because beauty can’t be grasped or understood; on the contrary, we are called to surrender to it and let ourselves be transformed, changed in ways we cannot explain but which are real, very real. Was St Peter thinking about this event when he wrote, “Although you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and rejoice with an indescribable and glorious joy, for you are receiving the outcome of your faith, the salvation of your souls” (1 Pt 1:8-9)? These words always touch my heart. I want to see Him. I want to forget all troubles and like Peter say, “Master, it is good that we are here; let us make three tents (Lk 9:33).  And yet the way forward seems to be that of not seeing, and coming down the mountain: the