I have a little altar of sorts in my bed room. I don’t think the orign of the practice is as important as the intention, which so often we are told by the saints is what God reads to determine if our actions are pleasing or offensive to him.
My “altar” is located on a dresser. Nothing fancy. Just a little space that includes a few icons of saints who inspire me, and whose virtues I seek (or need to be seeking more actively).
I have two statues of Mary that I took from my late grandmother’s house. I was hoping that one of my sisters might want one, but none did and for lack of a better home, she stay with me. Mary reminds me of many vitures; maternal chrity should not be confiend by blood relations, and having the courgae to say say yes without hesitation, when you know you are presented wiht a mission from God.
I have a very cheap picture of the Sacred Heart that I received for free in the mail, to remind me of the love of Jesus that I should be reciprocating and promoting.
I have a small icon of St. Jude, because I feel so hopeless right now in so many aspects, but also to remind me that depsite all the good he did, some people still think of the traitor Judas first when they hear his name.
I have an icon (the saints are all the same size as they all came from
bridgebuilder.com) of Mary Magdalene to remind me that living a full Christian life entails obligations to both follow and lead. Again she, too is some one has been maligned by history depsite her virtues.
And I have an icon of Catherine of Sienna, because her
Dialogue offered so much advice for living a life pleasing to God.
There are also candles and/or incense there depending on what I have on hand, which I light when formally praying.
And a icon of Catherine of Sien