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					<description><![CDATA[A reflection on the celebration of Holy Week by Mother Maria-Michael Newe, OSB But Zion said, “The LORD has forsaken me;my Lord has forgotten me.”Can a mother forget her infant,be without tenderness for the child of her womb?Even should she forget,I will never forget you. Isaiah 49: 14-15 This reading from Isaiah reminds us that we [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<p class="wp-block-paragraph"><em><em><em>A reflection on the celebration of Holy Week by Mother Maria-Michael Newe, OSB</em></em></em></p>



<figure class="wp-block-pullquote"><blockquote><p>But Zion said, “The LORD has forsaken me;<br>my Lord has forgotten me.”<br>Can a mother forget her infant,<br>be without tenderness for the child of her womb?<br>Even should she forget,<br>I will never forget you.</p><cite>Isaiah 49: 14-15</cite></blockquote></figure>



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<p class="has-drop-cap wp-block-paragraph">This reading from Isaiah reminds us that we are never forgotten.&nbsp; Everything is done, or allowed, for our good.&nbsp; But when you think of all the sorrows of Holy Week you might say, “How in the world is this about rejoicing?”&nbsp;&nbsp;<strong><em>Because Somebody has come to save us</em></strong>.&nbsp; We could not do it on our own.&nbsp; We couldn’t bear that weight.&nbsp; God alone could bear the justice; and so there is rejoicing.&nbsp; If Jesus were to go into a prison and say, “You are all free, because I’m going to undergo the death penalty for you,” I don’t think the prisoners would just shrug their shoulders.&nbsp; There would be a real sense of freedom and gratitude.&nbsp; Holy Week should bring gratitude for what He has done, and we should express that gratitude throughout each day.&nbsp; I’m sure you already tell Him many times throughout the day, “I love you, Jesus,” but maybe do it a little more.&nbsp; I think that’s what encouraged Him during His Passion.&nbsp; I read that at one point in His agony He heard all the voices throughout time expressing gratitude.&nbsp; Make sure your voice is there.&nbsp; Make sure He hears how grateful you are to serve and to love Him.</p>


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<p class="wp-block-paragraph">The Trinity holds nothing back, but pours forth abundantly and completely.&nbsp; We should marvel at that, because that is so unlike man.&nbsp; The world teaches us to protect ourselves, and hold all our cards so nobody can take them<em>—</em>but the Trinity lays them all out.&nbsp; Try to live at that supernatural level.&nbsp; Be brave enough to not hold back.&nbsp; Be brave enough to serve and to be the servant of all.&nbsp; That takes true courage, because it is not the way of the world.&nbsp; Climb.&nbsp; Always climb, and you truly will rejoice.&nbsp; When you die, you won’t be saying, “I wish I had…” You’ll be saying, “I’m so glad I did.”</p>



<figure class="wp-block-pullquote" style="font-size:15px"><blockquote><p>Exult greatly, O daughter Zion!<br>Shout for joy, O daughter Jerusalem!<br>Behold: your king is coming to you,<br>a just savior is he,<br>Humble, and riding on a donkey,<br>on a colt, the foal of a donkey.</p><cite>Zechariah 9:9</cite></blockquote></figure>



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<figure class="wp-block-pullquote" style="font-size:12px"><blockquote><p>On the next day, when the great crowd that had come to the feast heard that Jesus was coming to Jerusalem, they took palm branches&nbsp;and went out to meet him, and cried out: <br>“Hosanna! Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord, [even] the king of Israel.”<br>Jesus found an ass and sat upon it, as is written:<br>“Fear no more, O daughter Zion;<br>see, your king comes, seated upon an ass’s colt.”<br>His disciples did not understand this at first, but when Jesus had been glorified they remembered that these things were written about him and that they had done this&nbsp;for him.</p><cite>John 12:12-16</cite></blockquote></figure>
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