- Angels, living light most glorious!
- Beneath the Godhead in burning desire
- in the darkness and mystery of creation
- you look on the eye of your God
- never taking your fill:
- What glorious pleasures take shape within you!
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, "O gloriosissimi"
Love, which, in concert with Abstinence, established Faith, and which, along with Patience, builds up Chastity, is like the columns that sustain the four corners of a house. For it was that same Love which planted a glorious garden redolent with precious herbs and noble flowers--roses and lilies--which breathed forth a wondrous fragrance, that garden on which the true Solomon was accustomed to feast his eyes.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, letter to the Monk Guibert, 1176
A human being is a vessel that God has built for himself and filled with his inspiration so that his works are perfected in it.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, letter to Elisabeth of Schönau, c. 1152
Just as a mirror, which reflects all things, is set in its own container, so too the rational soul is placed in the fragile container of the body. In this way, the body is governed in its earthly life by the soul, and the soul contemplates heavenly things through faith.
HILDEGARD OF BINDEN, letter to the Monk Guibert, 1175
- O Eternal God, now may it please you
- to burn in love
- so that we become the limbs
- fashioned in the love you felt
- when you begot your Son
- at the first dawn
- before all creation.
- And consider this need which falls upon us,
- take it from us for the sake of your Son,
- and lead us to the joy of your salvation.
HILDEGARD OF BINDEN, "O eterne deus"
Like hairs on the head, mortal man is joined to Jesus Christ, the head of all, but they are full of transgressions and sins because of man's delight in the flesh. But the Church regenerates and purifies these from the unclean stench and filth of sin by penitence and confession, just as hair is cleansed from dew and drops, and as dust is shaken out and cleansed from wool.
HILDEGARD OF BINDEN, letter to the Abbot, c. 1166
May the Holy Spirit enkindle you with the fire of His Love so that you may persevere, unfailingly, in the love of His service. Thus you may merit to become, at last, a living stone in the celestial Jerusalem.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, letter to the Monk Guibert, 1176
- Because a woman brought death
- a bright Maiden overcame it,
- and so the highest blessing
- in all of creation
- lies in the form of a woman,
- since God has become man
- in a sweet and blessed Virgin.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, "Quia ergo femina"
- The soul is kissed by God in its innermost regions.
- With interior yearning, grace and blessing are bestowed.
- It is a yearning to take on God's gentle yoke,
- It is a yearning to give one's self to God's Way.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, attributed, Soul Weavings
Now, O son of God, set in the valley of true humility, walk in peace without pride of spirit, which, like a precipitous mountain, offers a difficult, or near-impossible, ascent or descent to those who attempt to scale it, and on its summit no building can be built. For a person who tries to climb higher than he can achieve possesses the name of sanctity without substance, because, in name alone without a structure of good works, he glories in a kind of vain joy of the mind.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, letter to the Monk Guibert, 1176
- The marvels of God are not brought forth from one's self.
- Rather, it is more like a chord, a sound that is played.
- The tone does not come out of the chord itself, but rather,
- through the touch of the Musician.
- I am, of course, the lyre and harp of God's kindness.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, attributed, Soul Weavings
For when God gave great knowledge to the human being, the human being elevated himself in his soul and turned away from God. God so regarded the human being that he would perfect all his works in him. But the old deceiver tricked human beings and infected them with the crime of disobedience, by the delight of an unseasonable wind, so that they sought for more than they should have.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, letter to Elisabeth of Schönau, c. 1152
- Love abounds in all things,
- excels from the depths to beyond the stars,
- is lovingly disposed to all things.
- She has given the king on high
- the kiss of peace.
HILDEGARD OF BINGEN, "Caritas abundat"
The devil keeps man from good with a thousand machinations spewed from his belly, so that when a person sighs to do good, he pierces him with his shafts; and when he desires to embrace God with his whole heart in love, he subjects him to poisonous tribulations, seeking to pervert good work before God. And when a person seeks the viridity of virtue, the devil tells him that he does not know what he is doing, and he teaches him that he can set his own law for himself.
HILDEGARD OF BINDEN, letter to the Abbot, c. 1166
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