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Christ Confronted in Our Name with Three Big Temptations. Father Reto Nay 14th of March 2011 Sedrun, SwitzerlandMore
Christ Confronted in Our Name with Three Big Temptations.
Father Reto Nay
14th of March 2011
Sedrun, Switzerland
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Dear Fr.,
Maybe it's just me, but I found your presentation today to be difficult to follow.
1) Temptations of the flesh
2) Temptations of Pride
3) Temptations to reject God and worship creatures

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Dear Fr.,

Maybe it's just me, but I found your presentation today to be difficult to follow.

1) Temptations of the flesh
2) Temptations of Pride
3) Temptations to reject God and worship creatures


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Irapuato
P.S. Gregory, it is Nay. 😇 But he is "Rey" of Gloria.Tv 😀 😉
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Juliusz Slowacki ( 1809-1849) Polish prophetic poet" - I lived with you,suffered and cried with you, who noble,never to me was neutral. Today I leave you behind and go further in the shadow - with ghosts -And,as if the happiness was here I go sad. I did not have any heir - Nor for my flute,nor for my name - my name passed through as lightning.And will as empty sound through the generations. Yet you …More
Juliusz Slowacki ( 1809-1849) Polish prophetic poet" - I lived with you,suffered and cried with you, who noble,never to me was neutral. Today I leave you behind and go further in the shadow - with ghosts -And,as if the happiness was here I go sad. I did not have any heir - Nor for my flute,nor for my name - my name passed through as lightning.And will as empty sound through the generations. Yet you,who had known me, do in stories convey,that for my fatherland I worked my young years; And,till the ship was enduring - I sat at the sail,And ,when it was going under - with it under I went...But some day - pondering the sad history of my poor nation - who noble,will agree,that the coat on my spirit was not that of a beggar;but shining with the glory of my forefathers. Let my friends gather at night and my poor heart burn in aloes and give it back to her,that gave that heart to me - in such manner the world repays mothers,when it returns the ashes. Let my friends sit by the chalice and drink to my memory - and to forget their own poverty.If I will be Spirit,I'll show myself to them. If God releases me from those bonds of suffering - I will not... Yet, I beseech you - may the living not loose the hope,And carry before the nation light of wisdom,And,when it becomes necessary,let them go to their death As stones thrown by God at the trenches...As for me - I leave here a little following ,of those who were able to love my proud heart.It is obvious,that I had fulfilled hard,difficult service to God,And agreed to have casket,that nobody cries over.Who else,so,without world's applause would consent to go...such indifference,as I ,to have for wordliness ? To be the Captain of the boat filled with spirits, And to fly away so quietly as Ghost,when it flies away ? Yet ,there will remain after me that deadly force,that for me,alive,for nought...just to enhance my forehead.Yet,after my death it will press on you,unseen till it makes you,bread eaters - into Angels."In memoriam of Our Beloved Holy Father,John Paul II,in thanksgiving for preaching The Living Word of God to us as it was handed down by the Apostles,not changing even one iota,not leaning onto his own understanding and not hiding It under the bushel,but bringing It to all, and witnessing to It by his daily life and His love he shared. Juliusz Slowacki ,author of " Slavic Pope " ,poem " Zylem z wami..." translated from Polish original,1952 -1973 edition by alina grace,March 16,2011
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Thank you, Father!