Little things get in the way of perfection.
The monks give up status, money, success, sex, houses, families, their wills...
and maybe, cling to their favourite bench...
A room with a view, a quilt, a chair, a space heater, a mug...can cause disruption in a community in a family, in a relationship.
And, any small thing in a family, community or relationship which is "mine" and no one else can use it is a danger to one's soul.
Any desire, no matter how small plugs up the heart.
The heart must be empty to accept the simple things.
The heart must be empty to receive the big things.
The big thing for which the heart should be emptied is Love.
And if I should distribute all my goods to feed the poor, and if I should deliver my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing. 1 Corinthians 13:3 DR
Thank you, St. Bernard. To be continued....