{"id":4949,"date":"2012-12-05T00:11:00","date_gmt":"2012-12-05T00:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/2012\/12\/05\/busy-like-a-bee-thou-did-serve-the-lord\/"},"modified":"2023-05-10T02:42:36","modified_gmt":"2023-05-10T02:42:36","slug":"busy-like-a-bee-thou-did-serve-the-lord","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/2012\/12\/05\/busy-like-a-bee-thou-did-serve-the-lord\/","title":{"rendered":"Busy like a bee, thou did serve the Lord."},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">\u201cIt was like the work which keep bees hard at their task<br \/>\nabout the flowering countryside as the sun shines in the calm of early<br \/>\nsummer&#8230;All is a ferment of activity, and the scent of honey rises with the<br \/>\nperfume of thyme.\u201d<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0 <\/span>How aptly these words<br \/>\nof Virgil the poet describe the scene at Rosary Convent over the last two weeks.<br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: left;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-z1rt2RTmcmM\/UL6NzHqeIaI\/AAAAAAAAC70\/n8-DAGSyXPo\/s1600\/1chap8.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-z1rt2RTmcmM\/UL6NzHqeIaI\/AAAAAAAAC70\/n8-DAGSyXPo\/s640\/1chap8.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">Like \u201cbees in a meadow on a fine summer day settling on<br \/>\nflowers of every kind\u201d the sisters were busy writing assignments, compiling<br \/>\nexamination papers, writing report comments, teaching, <span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span>attending classes, with frequent intervals of returning<br \/>\nto their little chapel for prayers, spiritual reading and meditation.<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0 <\/span>But in fact they would not return to their familiar<br \/>\nand well loved little chapel for long&#8230;<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">&#8230;for like Shakespeare\u2019s \u201csinging masons building roofs of<br \/>\ngold\u201d they have in very fact been busy with the help of many others in the<br \/>\nparish to prepare a new and much bigger chapel, which will be able to house growing<br \/>\nnumbers in the hive. <span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span>The work involved<br \/>\nclearing out the \u201cold barn\u201d which served as an area for storage, carpentry,<br \/>\nlibrary, lecture, and music room. Once cleared, working like bees with order<br \/>\nand peace, serious cleaning could start, and then the all important tasks of<br \/>\ncladding walls, installing lights, painting, carrying our new choir stalls and<br \/>\nfurnishings back in and arranging them in just the right fashion to fit maximum<br \/>\nnumbers.<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0 <\/span>The Blessed Sacrament had to be<br \/>\nremoved for the moving of the altar, which proved hard work for the men and<br \/>\nboys who assisted, and happy the moment when all was ready and Father could return<br \/>\nOur Lord to complete the new Chapel.\u00a0<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\"><span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-mZxN4iEnw3g\/ULyTP9cwYOI\/AAAAAAAAC60\/2p7PvJpmcA8\/s1600\/1chap2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-mZxN4iEnw3g\/ULyTP9cwYOI\/AAAAAAAAC60\/2p7PvJpmcA8\/s640\/1chap2.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-itPO_sODkSQ\/ULyTUFb1dQI\/AAAAAAAAC68\/2ig1V5NN0gA\/s1600\/1chap3.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-itPO_sODkSQ\/ULyTUFb1dQI\/AAAAAAAAC68\/2ig1V5NN0gA\/s640\/1chap3.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">Tired but thankful voices filled the new Chapel for Vespers<br \/>\non the Feast of St Cecilia of whom we sang \u201cBusy like a bee, thou did serve the<br \/>\nLord\u201d (Versicle of Matins for her feast). <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">St Ambrose compares holy virgins to the bee. For \u201cthe bee<br \/>\nfeeds on dew, knows no marriage couch and makes honey. ..[So] the virgin\u2019s dew<br \/>\nis the divine word; for the word of God descends like the dew, her modesty is<br \/>\nunstained nature and her produce is the fruit of the lips, without bitterness, abounding<br \/>\nin sweetness&#8230; How I wish you, my daughter, to be an imitator of these bees,<br \/>\nwhose food is flowers, whose offspring is collected and brought together by the<br \/>\nmouth. Do imitate her, my daughter. Let no veil of deceit be spread over your<br \/>\nwords; let them have no covering of guile, that they may be pure, and full of<br \/>\ngravity.\u201d <span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0<\/span>We pray that all in the<br \/>\nNovitiate have drawn the honey of wisdom from their study and contemplation and<br \/>\nas generous as the bee have given that sweetness to others, especially the<br \/>\nchildren we taught in school. <\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;\"><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">&#8220;It is the<br \/>\nspirit of wisdom and understanding which, like a bee bearing both wax and<br \/>\nhoney, is able to kindle the light of knowledge and to pour in the savour of<br \/>\ngrace&#8230;What would be the good of learning without love? It would puff up. And<br \/>\nlove without learning? It would go astray.\u201d Pope Pius XII.<span style=\"mso-spacerun: yes;\">\u00a0 <\/span>We pray to do our work faithfully in order to<br \/>\nproduce not only the wax of knowledge but also the honey by which the children<br \/>\nwill acquire the taste and desire for that which is good. <\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;\"><span style=\"font-family: Times New Roman;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-JkQoZGAaho4\/ULyTXyocx2I\/AAAAAAAAC7E\/v3nMfWjIre4\/s1600\/1chap4.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-JkQoZGAaho4\/ULyTXyocx2I\/AAAAAAAAC7E\/v3nMfWjIre4\/s640\/1chap4.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"640\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Calibri;\">Sisters, while working and praying in the new Chapel,\u201clet<br \/>\nyour spirits rise in mystic flight to experience the kindness of God, to taste<br \/>\nthe sweetness of His word and His law&#8221; (Ps. 18:11; 118: 103), to contemplate the<br \/>\ndivine light symbolized by the burning flame of the candle, product of the<br \/>\nmother bee, as the Church sings in her admirable liturgy of Holy Saturday.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cIt was like the work which keep bees hard at their task about the flowering countryside as the sun shines in the calm of early summer&#8230;All is a ferment of activity, and the scent of honey rises with the perfume of thyme.\u201d\u00a0 How aptly these words of Virgil the poet describe the scene at Rosary &#8230; <a title=\"Busy like a bee, thou did serve the Lord.\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/2012\/12\/05\/busy-like-a-bee-thou-did-serve-the-lord\/\" aria-label=\"More on Busy like a bee, thou did serve the Lord.\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4949","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-convent-life","infinite-scroll-item","masonry-post","generate-columns","tablet-grid-50","mobile-grid-100","grid-parent","grid-33"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4949","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4949"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4949\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5240,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4949\/revisions\/5240"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4949"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4949"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/opsisters.org.nz\/preview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4949"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}