Evening Meditations for January 12th ~ Dom Prosper Gueranger

Very short and painful were the slumbers of the Infant Jesus. A manger was His cradle, straw was His bed, and straw His pillow; so that the sleep of Jesus was often interrupted by the hardness of this rough and painful little bed, and by the severe cold of the cave. Notwithstanding this, overcome by nature, the sweet Babe from time to time slept amidst His sufferings.

Today’s ✠Challoner Meditation: January 12th On the lessons Our Lord Jesus gives us in His private life

Meditations for every day of the year by Bishop ✠Richard Challoner

Spiritual Reading for January 12th ~ Dom Prosper Gueranger

Let us once more honour these dear Innocents, by culling their praises from the various Liturgies. We will begin with three Responsories from the Roman Breviary.

Morning Meditation for January 12th ~ Dom Prosper Gueranger

All flesh is grass. The life of man is like the life of a blade of grass. Death comes, the grass is dried up. Behold, life ends, and the flower of all greatness and of all worldly goods falls off! The grass is withered and the flower is fallen!