… continued:
Perhaps there comes a time when the use of words is no longer as useful in our relationship with Christ as before. Perhaps the young couple is now an old married couple of 50 years. No longer need they gush on and on (although they certainly do from time to time). They know each other fully and completely … and can anticipate each other’s needs intuitively. Doing becomes something more like being. And so theologians use terms like the Prayer of Simplicity to describe the manner of this kind of acquired contemplation. Others might see the “simple gaze” of Brother Lawrence as another expression … or the “naked intent” of The Cloud of Unknowing.
Now dare I be provocative for the sake of being provocative? Can we say that the young couple is aware and conscious of each other? How about the old couple? If we can say yes to that can we take it one step further to say the awareness of the old couple is “different” than that of the young? Perhaps on a deeper level or plane? If we can accept that then maybe we’re one step closer to understanding what St. Teresa means by our soul being and Interior Castle containing many mansions … with the indwelling Trinity living in the deepest, most inner room.
And all the while we are contemplating in the acquired sense in this “method” of simplicity. Can there yet be more? Well of course there is … and that’s where we leave Osuna’s Part 1 for Teresa’s Part 2.
For souls who use methods like these to habitually place themselves in the presence of God … while also making every good effort to avoid sin, mortify themselves, practice virtue and live the precepts of the faith to the fullest … well these souls have done all they can to dispose themselves for the possibility of infused contemplative graces.
They live their lives like the wise virgins of the Gospel whose lamps are always lit … in a perpetual state of watching and waiting. These are the ones who can live like Mary even if the circumstances of their life require them to be Martha’s. They can hear the subtle call of the Master’s voice in infused contemplation should He decide to call. A voice so soft and silent that it will simply go unheard in the din of a cluttered mind that will not allow itself frequent moments of silence and simplicity … thinking it better to always make itself “busy about many things.”
And the moral to this story: Even if the Master should never call on these devout, loving souls in an infused way … they are still contemplatives.
Just as the catechism shows.
Dave