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Hello everyone! I was just wondering, how exactly do you meditate? And on what do you meditate on?
How I wanted to answer to this question !!! Cheers!Hello everyone! I was just wondering, how exactly do you meditate? And on what do you meditate on?
do you meditate by images or by words? cheers:thumbsup:When I meditate, it is primarily on the blessed Trinity. I really like to try to wrap my mind around the notion that, while Christ spoke, the Holy Spirit and His Father both spoke in some manner, though it was only God the Son speaking. Contemplating the infinite, eternal motion between Father, Son, and Holy Spirit always brightens my day and sends me into tears the longer I think about it. If I remember to, I add in a “Glory be…” once in a while to remind myself I’m still in my room…![]()
It’s really hard to describe or explain. When I speak to the blessed Trinity, it is primarily with the image of a High Tribunal of Three Judges. Despite the imposing high chair of judgment, I sense pure majestic brightness and mercy exuded by all Three. Each face is masked with an abyss of light, an identical mask for each judge. Within the Three faces (dare I to look at them), the pools of pure light and radiant glory seem to extend infinitely beyond, going deep into reaches of unexplored galactic cores and black holes. Within each ocean of light that is a Person of the blessed Trinity, I see the events and life of our Lord Jesus Christ playing out slowly. It can evolve from there.do you meditate by images or by words? cheers:thumbsup:
Sie sind uns nur voraus gegangen,
Und werden nicht nach Haus verlangen,
Wir holen sie ein auf jenen Höh'n
Im Sonnenschein, der Tag is schön.
They have just gone out ahead of us,
and will not be thinking of coming home.
We go to meet them on yonder heights
In the sunlight, The day is fine.
that sounds like a old buddhist thing i used to doYou meditate on Jesus as the center of the meditation.
Usually about his life, death, or the person, Jesus, you contemplate how good he has been to you, how loving, and forgiving. You meditate on heaven, hell, last judgement, and purgatory,
Meditation is different than mental prayer.
Mental prayer is like the mysteries of the rosary.
Read the catechism on prayer from vatican.va
vatican.va/archive/ccc_css/archive/catechism/p4s1c3a1.htm
You can also do Jesus Prayer, which is a christian meditation. Basically you just say Jeeee…when you inhale, Suuuuuss… when you exhale. Sit for 20 minutes doing this. If you prefer the long version, Lord Jesus Christ… when you inhale… have mercy on me a sinner, when you exhale. You can do it while doing work that does not involve discursive thoughts such as sweeping, laundry, cooking (for women), for man, maybe carpentryI tend to pray the Jesus prayer any times I like, from the heart
It brings deep peace.
You can learn more about Jesus prayer, which is the best form of christian meditation
from the book, the way of the pilgrim You can read it on Google books.
GOD, THAT MUST BE AN EXPERIENCE AND SO…It’s really hard to describe or explain. When I speak to the blessed Trinity, it is primarily with the image of a High Tribunal of Three Judges. Despite the imposing high chair of judgment, I sense pure majestic brightness and mercy exuded by all Three. Each face is masked with an abyss of light, an identical mask for each judge. Within the Three faces (dare I to look at them), the pools of pure light and radiant glory seem to extend infinitely beyond, going deep into reaches of unexplored galactic cores and black holes. Within each ocean of light that is a Person of the blessed Trinity, I see the events and life of our Lord Jesus Christ playing out slowly. It can evolve from there.
This is a fairly bland sort of court room with an extravagant high altar of a judge’s bench, and in white robes the Three Persons in One Substance sit. Though there are contours to the room, everything seems bathed in a crystalline, icy-cool white glory. I cannot even think of the Tribunal - now seated, now standing, now embracing, now one and the other, now separate - without cringing for how holy and perfect He is. In His reigning majesty, I see how ridiculous I am for thinking I can approach this Great White Throne of Light (as Bishop Sheen called it) without my head bowed and my face on the floor.
Our scene is rather frightening, but one of the judges reaches His essence out, like a ray of sunlight bursting through dark clouds, and pulls me up - not to the executioner’s chair, but to the high throne! Behind me, all the souls of the Earth, Hell, Purgatory, Heaven: Militant, Triumphant, Defeated, Suffering… reach out from the benches, cells, docks, and railings, and burst forth into the light of eternity, all souls soaring like a grand fleet: at different heights, at different speeds, but all with the same goal: that Heavenly Tribunal, that loving King of Kings. It makes me tremble…
Always try to imagine the most beautiful, languid, noble trumpet, or a violin filled with sweetness and pastoral beauty, echoing out across infinite meadows and forests. One single player operates the instrument from a high balcony overlooking sapphire waterfalls and emerald parks in the grand fortress, the New Jerusalem overlooking the plains of infinite joy. The Eternal King, the Divine Joy, incarnate and spiritual and perfect, lifts us up.
You must read a lot of poetry, literature, listen to truly good music… see the architecture of the human race. It all mirrors God, because in our creative way we are in His holy image! Look at this last line of a poem from Rückert:
It’s about the denial of parents who lost their children to death… but I always saw, in it, the light of God. He has “gone out ahead of us” on the royal hunt with His saints and angels, and we only just got the telegram (we woke up lateCode:Sie sind uns nur voraus gegangen, Und werden nicht nach Haus verlangen, Wir holen sie ein auf jenen Höh'n Im Sonnenschein, der Tag is schön. They have just gone out ahead of us, and will not be thinking of coming home. We go to meet them on yonder heights In the sunlight, The day is fine.). They’re not too far ahead… Earth is linked intimately to Heaven.
Jesus Prayer is 1000 years old and come from the East Orthodox monks.that sounds like a old buddhist thing i used to do![]()
luckyyu I could never do that…I meditate on the mysteries during the Rosary and I meditate after lectio divina with Scripture.
I meditate by reflecting on past memories. Some are very painful. It is almost a constant thing. Try to join them with the sorrowful mysterys.Hello everyone! I was just wondering, how exactly do you meditate? And on what do you meditate on?
Many different things. Parts of Christ’s life, Scripture, Church teachings, Heaven, Hell, etc.Hello everyone! I was just wondering, how exactly do you meditate? And on what do you meditate on?
No, it is centered on Jesus. Jesus’ name is powerful. We don’t use other names, if we do, it is transgressing the first commandment. It is called the Jesus Prayer. It is practiced by the fathers of the desert, sometimes using a chotki (like a rosary, to count)that sounds like a old buddhist thing i used to do![]()