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Praying the Liturgy of the Hours for Beginners

For Clare @ Babes In Babylon, because I’m still collecting my thoughts on the role of booze in culture and relationships between men and women, but I can yammer about the Divine Office for days, if anyone wanted to listen.

Long, long ago*, in a dormitory far, far away** there was a brand new practicing cradle Catholic*** who wanted to learn the Liturgy of the Hours. So she bought a copy of Christian Prayer off Amazon. And when it arrived, she looked at the breviary. Then at the St. Joseph’s Guide to Christian Prayer which she didn’t know she needed, but was thoughtfully included. And the little sheets with the Benedictus and Magnificat and Invitatory Psalms. And she flipped open the book and looked for the instruction manual, didn’t find it, stuffed the whole mess into her bookshelf and went off to the Wednesday night Bible study with her Baptist roommate.

The book languished on her bookshelf for several months, but in the new semester she picked it up and tried again. Now she knew that the instruction manual was something called the Ordinary, randomly placed in the middle of the book, and gave it another shot. Only her St. Joseph’s Guide was now out of date, and she coudn’t find an updated one. Back on the bookshelf it went.

Next fall, when ordering Christmas gift books, she remembered and added the current and upcoming St. Joseph’s Guides to that Amazon order. But when she tried to start praying the LotH, it was Advent, and Advent gets all screwy and confusing in the middle. Then she went home to her decidedly not Catholic family, where she was shy and self conscious about the whole business, so she kept forgetting.

Repeat ad infinitum. Learning the Divine Office without anyone to teach you is hard. And if you are easily hung up on doing things just right, you will get frustrated and give up very quickly. The only reason I stuck with it for so long† was because I’m a ginormous liturgy nerd and so I just couldn’t leave it alone. But I’ve mostly figured it out now, so if you want to get started, here is the best way to do it.

First, buy a real breviary. Yes, I know, there are lots of digital breviaries available, and they’re a little cheaper, and they set up everything for you. But because they do all the page flipping for you, they will only teach you the most basic structure of each hour. You’ll never learn how the breviary works, if you use an app.

Second, find the Ordinary in your new breviary. Read the instructions. The instructions are poorly written and omit several key instructions. But they do outline the general structure of Lauds and Vespers. This is also where you will find the Gospel canticles for those hours. You may want to drop a ribbon here for easy reference.

Third, go read the General Norms for the Liturgical Year and Calendar. Don’t fret, it’s short. At the very end is a helpful table telling you which days are more important than other days. You can also read the General Instruction for the Liturgy of the Hours if you’re interested,

Now let’s get started. Is it Lent? If yes, you may go to the current day of Lent and start praying.

If it’s not Lent, and right now it is not, pray Compline†† every night until it’s Lent again, then pick up Lauds and/or Vespers with Ash Wednesday.

This step is very important. The Liturgy of the Hours is complicated, and just trying to jump right in and do everything perfectly is a recipe for failure. Praying nightly Compline will teach you how the basic structure of the liturgical hours works, to understand the psalmody, and to gently develop the habit of praying according to an hour.

Compline is very easy to pray. The psalms are on a one week psalter. Like Vespers, Sunday has 1st and 2nd Compline for Saturday night and Sunday night respectively. You can even select one of these two Sunday offices and pray it every night, in order to memorize it. The only seasonal variation is which Marian antiphon traditionally ends the hour. And the only part unique to Compline is that, after the opening verse and before the hymn, there is an examination of conscience. Here is the basic structure:

  • Opening versicle (O God, come to my assistance…)
  • Examination of Conscience
  • Hymn (optional)
  • Psalm(s) (Antiphon, Psalm, Glory Be, Antiphon)
  • Reading
  • Responsary
  • Gospel Canticle (Antiphon, Canticle, Glory Be, Antiphon)
  • Prayer
  • Conclusion
  • Marian Antiphon

If you want to vary your Marian antiphons across the liturgical year, the traditional antiphons are the Salve Regina from after Pentecost until the 1st Sunday of Advent, the Alma Redemptoris Mater from the 1st Sunday of Advent through the Feast of the Presentation (February 2nd), Ave Regina Caelorum after the Presentation through Lent until Easter Sunday, and Regina Caeli throughout the Easter season and ending on Pentecost.

The only other seasonal quirk that affects Compline is, if you attend either the Christmas midnight Mass or the Easter Vigil, you do not pray Compline on that day. Participation in these liturgies takes the place of the liturgical hour.

And that is practically all there is to know about Compline. It’s a short hour, 7 minutes spoken††† and 15 minutes sung. I’ll discuss the major hours of Lauds and Vespers when we’ve gotten closer on to Lent. If you want to learn more in the meantime, you can always visit Daria’s excellent blog, Coffee and Canticles.

Even now that I ‘get’ the LotH, I still struggle with developing the habit of praying hours every day. We try to pray Compline as a family, but we fall off that wagon regularly. And when I’m traveling or dealing with family visitations, I’m all well intentioned with my breviary, but usually end up forgetting. Thus I feel very strongly that developing the habit of constancy with one hour is more important that doing all the hours, or even one major hour, perfectly from the very beginning.‡

* Twelve years now. Wow. I feel like I should feel old or something.

** Okay, only about a hundred miles or so.

*** This whole sentence is literally true, if puzzlesome. Deal.

† Read: repeatedly attempted for a brief period, then abandoned for several months/years. Wash, rinse, repeat.

†† Don’t fret about the Invitatory until you start praying Lauds or Matins.

††† My CCE class timed it. Ingrates.

‡ Doing them all perfectly from the start isn’t even possible, unless you’re spending time with a religous community that prays them.


Multiplication

Saturday’s Lenten exercise in Simplifying the Soul was to set up a space for prayer. While the exercise focused on one finding a natural setting for daily prayer, this just isn’t possible for me. Sorry, but I live in Houston. Even if I didn’t live in a subdivision hellbent on cramming as many dittoed houses onto itty bitty lots with nonexistent yards as is physically possible, it would still be flat, humid, ugly, excessively illuminated Houston.

(I grew up in the wilderness of Missouri. I’ve lived half my life in cities, but I still haven’t adapted to the idea of streetlights.)

So instead of seeking natural beauty, I evaluated our space for prayer in the house, and improved upon it.

Our little family oratory was in a corner of the master bedroom. Originally it was downstairs in a corner of the living room, and this worked well until December rolled around and we put up the Christmas tree. Then we found that there just wasn’t space for both the oratory and the tree. And there wasn’t space anywhere else for the tree. So I unpacked the last boxes from the unused corner of the master bedroom, and we moved the oratory there.

Initially, I was happy with this arrangement. But as I finally began to get the breviary figured out (a process of 12 years), I wanted to pray Lauds regularly and couldn’t at our oratory without waking Himself up from his much deserved sleep. The obvious solution was to go downstairs, and I did, but it upset my aesthetic sensibilities. We had a perfectly nice little oratory, and I couldn’t put it to use.

So we moved the oratory back downstairs, to a new location in the living room. I’m much happier with it. Upstairs I put a small bench in the oratory’s old location, eventually to be replaced by a rocking chair, and now we have a place (not the bed) to sit and put on our shoes.

Tuesday morning, I found my natural beauty.

I’m a fanatic about natural light. I like light in my house. I’ll never go for those exterior blackout screens, no matter how well they help cool the house. But the light and the room have to compliment each other. The bedroom window is a northeast one, and the light that comes in through it is just wonderful, it always seems cool and fresh, even in summer. I made new curtain panels last month, just to compliment that window’s light.

When I sat down that morning to put on socks and shoes, I got lost for a moment, soaking it in.

GeekBaby was rampaging around the upstairs with an old poster tube, there were beds to make and errands to run, so it was a short moment. But it was a very, very good one.

 


The Hazards of Charm Bracelets

Today, as I wrestled all 40 pounds of GeekBaby (who had managed to saturate his pants whilest using the potty at HEB and whom I had just changed into clean ones at the car, in the rain) back into the shopping cart, the medal on my charm bracelet got snagged on the cart and wrenched clean off.  A nice, tidy lesson in being more careful and patient that I’m sure I’ll forget as soon as my child wets himself in a public place.
 
Fortunately I didn’t lose the medal.  It’s the one Himself gave me for my first Mother’s Day, Nuestra Señora de la Leche.  That would have made me sad.
 
My brilliant idea was to have a charm bracelet to wear with a collection of medals of all my special patron saints.  It would be a constant (if impractical) reminder to ask for their prayers.  I barely remembered my medal when it was on my neck, dangling from my wrist it’s much more present.  And I always thought the bracelets were pretty, but I’d never been able to think of anything I’d really care to have dangling from my wrist until now.  I’ll add more over time.  Saint Augustine, whose feast my birthday is on.  A couple others.
 
It’s really late, and I’m rambling horribly by now.  I cant figure out how to wind this up anymore, so I’m just going to go to bed.


Happy Saint Patrick’s Day!

The Lorica of Saint Patrick is my favorite prayer. I embroidered and framed part of it for my goddaughter’s baptism (finishing late, but better than never!) I embroidered it on the breast of our son’s baptismal gown. One day I will expand the pattern I followed for my goddaughter and do the whole piece as a wall hanging.

It’s also, unfortunately, a great example of translational murkiness and how literal translations do not always communicate well. Here is my favorite version. I don’t know how accurate the translation is, but it is very Irish.

I arise today through a mighty strength, the invocation of the Trinity,
through belief in the Threeness,
through confession of the Oneness of the Creator of creation.

I arise today through the strength of Christ’s birth and His baptism,
through the strength of His crucifixion and His burial,
through the strength of His resurrection and His ascension,
through the strength of His descent for the judgement of doom.

I arise today through the strength of the love of Cherubim,
in obedience of Angels,
in the service of the Archangels,
in the hope of resurrection to meet with reward,
in prayers of Patriarchs,
in predictions of Prophets,
in preachings of Apostles
in faiths of Confessors,
in innocence of Holy Virgins,
in deeds of righteous men.

I arise today through the strength of Heaven:
light of Sun,
brilliance of Moon,
splendor of Fire,
speed of Lightning,
swiftness of Wind,
depth of Sea,
stability of Earth,
firmness of Rock.

I arise today through God’s strength to pilot me:
God’s might to uphold me,
God’s wisdom to guide me,
God’s eye to look before me,
God’s ear to hear me,
God’s word to speak for me,
God’s hand to guard me,
God’s way to lie before me,
God’s shield to protect me,
God’s host to secure me:
against snares of devils,
against temptations of vices,
against inclinations of nature,
against everyone who shall wish me ill,
afar and anear,
alone and in a crowd.

I summon today all these powers between me and these evils,
against every cruel merciless power that opposes my body and soul,
against incantations of false prophets,
against black laws of heathenry,
against false laws of heretics,
against craft of idolatry,
against spells of women and smiths and wizards,
against every knowledge that corrupts my body and soul.

Christ shield me today
against poison,
against burning,
against drowning,
against wounding,
so that there may come abundance of reward.

Christ be with me, Christ before me,
Christ behind me, Christ within me,
Christ below me, Christ above me,
Christ on my right hand, Christ on my left hand,
Christ when I lie down, Christ when I sit down, Christ when I arise,
Christ in the heart of every man who thinks of me,
Christ in the mouth of every man who speaks of me,
Christ in the eye of every man who sees me,
Christ in the ear of every man who hears me.

I arise today through a mighty strength, the invocation of the Trinity,
through belief in the Threeness,
through confession of the Oneness of the Creator of creation.

 


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