
As we prayed the Office of Matins (or Office of Readings) at 3.00am this morning, that same feeling returned strongly. In the massive darkness of the Cathedral, all our prayer was intensely focussed on the Lord present in the Blessed Sacrament, a pool of light in that encompassing gloom. The Office Hymn prayed, "Now as our anthems, upward borne, awake the silence of the morn/ enrich us with thy gifts of grace, from heav'n, thy blissful dwelling place!" There was a sense of timelessness, and of reaching out beyond this world to commune with the Divine, as the soft chant gently went forth into the night.
Wonderfully evocative photographs. We too have risen in the early hours at Mount St Bernard abbey summoned by the great bell in the tower. Our dear friend Father Mark Hartley lives there and the Panel of Monastic Musicians of which he is secretary has done much good work. The early morning is such a strange time - I will await the dawn!
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