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<\/a><\/div>\nDuring the Summer of 2007 I read an awful lot of books that led me to join my parish RCIA program in the Fall of that same year. I\u2019ve written about most of my reading program in earlier posts in this series<\/a>, and I continued reading great Catholic books once my RCIA class started too.<\/p>\n For example, I read Mirabai Starrs\u2019 translation of The Book of My Life<\/a> <\/em>by St. Teresa of Avila. It is a fascinating book about prayer by a fascinating woman. By reading Big Terry\u2019s book, I discovered the work of another obscure author I had never heard of who had a big impact on this Doctor of the Church and on me. Here is what St. Teresa says on page 20 of her book that peaked my interest,<\/p>\n On the way to my sister\u2019s village, we stopped in to see my Uncle Pedro. He gave me a copy of The Third Spiritual Alphabet<\/strong> by Francisco de Osuna. This is a book all about the Prayer of Recollection. In the past year, I had realized what harm my appetite for romance novels had done to my soul, and I had begun to develop a tremendous appreciation for spiritual books. Since I did not know a thing about the practice of contemplative prayer, or how to go about recollecting my senses and my thoughts, I was thrilled to find a book that told me exactly what to do.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n I remember thinking to myself, I don\u2019t know what St. Teresa is talking about (contemplative prayer? What\u2019s that?), but if she liked de Osuna\u2019s book enough to give it such a ringing endorsement, then I need to get a copy of it too, post haste! <\/p>\n And the \u201charm of romance novels\u201d comment resonated with me too, as I sheepishly realized how much of my reading time had heretofore been wasted on a lot of superfluous junk. Since this time, my night stand has been cluttered with \u201cspiritual books\u201d, and lots of them, instead. I wonder if she introduced de Osuna\u2019s book to another Doctor of the Church too, you know, her friend and colleague St. John de la Cruz.<\/p>\n It turns out that Paulist Press<\/em> published this book as a part of their excellent The Classics of Western Spirituality Series <\/em>and it\u2019s readily available.<\/em> A visit to Amazon.com, a few clicks of the mouse, and a credit card authorization later, and The Third Spiritual Alphabet<\/em> was on its way to me.<\/p>\n Within a week it arrived, all 609 pages of it. And let me tell you, de Osuna did not disappoint. I broke out my pencil for underlining purposes early, and often. Here are some examples of his thoughts from a few of the chapter and section headings,<\/p>\n Communion to God is Open to All; As Gifts Increase, So Do Our Debts; How We Should Give Thanks In Adversity; Blindness is Necessary to See God; How We Cannot Know God in Himself While We Live; Imitating Our Lord in the Desert of Recollection.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n And here are a few of his thoughts on recollection<\/em> that I underlined,<\/p>\n p.170:<\/strong> \u2026we note that the devotion is called recollection because it gathers together those who practice it and, by erasing all dissension and discord, makes them of one heart and love. Not content with just this, recollection, more than any other devotion, has the known, discernible property by which someone who follows it can be greatly moved to devotion when he sees another person also recollected.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n Having just left the greater Los Angeles area for my hometown in the hills of Tennessee, these words on the next page struck a chord with me too,<\/p>\n p.171:<\/strong> This devotion encourages us to retire from the traffic of people and noisy places to dwell in more secluded regions and to go out only now and then. If we do leave, we find ourselves anxious to return to our retreat to enjoy recollection, and we are just as eager as when we began the practice. We are like an eel that slips around in the fisherman\u2019s hands so it can wriggle back into the water.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n He could say that again. He goes on to say,<\/p>\n In recollection news and vain gossip have no appeal, nor do we like to hear anything that does not advise us to withdraw further into our hearts\u2026for (the recollected) only wish is to see God with their hearts.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n And Fray Francisco doesn\u2019t pull any punches on what it takes to get from A to Z in the practice of this devotion. These are his thoughts from p. 175 that maybe only a Marine Corps Drill Instructor can appreciate,<\/p>\n You should also remember that no one masters any art without arduous practice, and the more one practices and becomes accustomed to something, the more quickly he masters it. Do not be so foolish as not to respect in this devotion and art the two things we observe in all occupations. First, learn it so that you are its master; do not be content to remain a beginner all your life like stupid, listless people who are forever learners, never attaining the science of truth because they are insufficiently attentive to their tasks. They are like the one in the gospel of whom it is said, \u201cThis man began to build and could not finish( Luke 14:30).\u201d<\/p>\n How ignorant is the man who starts to build a house but does not concentrate on finishing it as quickly as possible so he can enjoy it soon! \u2026If you wish to build the house of recollection for your souls, brother, you will profit immensely by remembering your intention. Plan to finish it.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n Aye, aye sir! Now that I\u2019ve given you a taste of my pal Fr. Francisco, I promise to share more of his thoughts in future posts. I can assure you of this because of the minor miracle that I will briefly describe for you now.<\/p>\n You may not have noticed that I\u2019ve been blogging here for just over a year and this is only the second time that I am writing about my friend Fr. Francisco. I mentioned him briefly in the YIMC Book Club discussion of Mere Christianity<\/a> when we were reading C.S. Lewis\u2019 thoughts on pride.<\/em> The principal reason for me keeping Fr. Francisco hidden from view is simple: I misplaced his book!<\/p>\n I had searched up and down my house, and my office, for it too. I reckon that it has been missing from my shelves for well over a year. Miraculously, and admittedly this is a minor miracle, not a supernatural one, the book reappeared in the back seat of my car last night. Here is the story.<\/p>\n Our family attended a Christmas party last night, see, and we took two cars because my wife had to go early to help set up. She took my eldest son with her to help her carry things. In Marine Corps jargon, her and my son were the Weathers \u201cadvance party\u201d to the event. I followed in trace with the \u201cmain body\u201d which included myself and my two younger children.<\/p>\n With the advent of cellular phones, this \u201cadvance party(AP) \u2013 main body (MB)\u201d jargon makes sense to me because the AP called the MB about five times between the time the AP left and the MB crossed the line of departure. The message traffic went sort of like this,<\/p>\n AP to MB: \u201cCould you bring my make-up bag? I left it in my other purse. Over.\u201d<\/p>\n MB to AP: \u201cRoger that AP, will do.\u201d<\/p>\n AP to MB: \u201cMB, MB, could you stop by the ATM and get some money so we can buy some raffle tickets? I\u2019m out of cash. Over.\u201d<\/p>\n MB to AP: \u201cRoger that AP, will do. Over.\u201d<\/p>\n AP to MB: \u201cCould you bring XYZ with you? I just realized I forgot it. Over.\u201d<\/p>\n MB to AP: \u201cNegative AP, we are enroute and only 5 mikes (minutes) from your location. Over.<\/p>\n AP to MB: \u201cOK then, disregard. Over and out.\u201d<\/p>\n