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Leisner wurde in Rees geboren und dort in der Pfarrkirche St. Mariä Himmelfahrt getauft. Er zog im sechsten Lebensjahr mit seiner Familie nach Kleve. Hier ging er zur Schule, begegnete dem Religionslehrer Walter Vinnenberg, der ihn mit den Ideen der katholischen Jugendbewegung vertraut machte, und machte 1934 sein Abitur. Er studierte Theologie in Münster und baute dort verbotene Jugendgruppen auf, mit denen er heimlich in die Beneluxstaaten fuhr, um dort freie Lager zu veranstalten. Noch 1934 ernannte ihn Bischof von Galen zum Diözesan-Jungscharführer. Beim Reichsarbeitsdienst organisierte er Messbesuche für sich und andere Arbeiter; die Gestapo durchsuchte seine Wohnung und seine Unterlagen.
Der von Mithäftlingen geschnitzte Bischofsstab in der Hand von Erzbischof Marx
Das Sterbezimmer wird als Ort des Andenkens in Ehren gehalten
Am 25. März 1939 weihte ihn Clemens August Graf von Galen, der Bischof von Münster, zum Diakon. Während einer Heilkur im Fürstabt-Gerbert-Haus in St. Blasien wurde Leisner dann am 9. November wegen seiner Hitler-Kritik von der Gestapo verhaftet. Er kam in das Konzentrationslager Sachsenhausen. Am 14. Dezember 1940 wurde er ins Konzentrationslager Dachau (im Pfarrerblock dieses Konzentrationslagers waren die meisten geistlichen Häftlinge inhaftiert) eingeliefert. Dort war der Jesuitenpater Otto Pies sein geistlicher Begleiter, der auch seine heimliche Priesterweihe maßgeblich förderte. Am 17. Dezember 1944 weihte der ebenfalls in Dachau inhaftierte französische Bischof Gabriel Piguet von Clermont-Ferrand mit Erlaubnis von Leisners Heimatbischof Graf von Galen den jungen Mann zum Priester, nachdem die unter dem Decknamen Mädi agierende Ordensfrau Josefa Mack die erforderlichen liturgischen Gegenstände in das Konzentrationslager eingeschmuggelt hatte. Mithäftlinge hatten im Vorfeld einen Bischofsstab geschnitzt. Leisner war der einzige, der jemals in einem Konzentrationslager die Priesterweihe empfing. Seine Primizfeier am 26. Dezember 1944 blieb die einzige heilige Messe, die Leisner feierte. Der Altar, an dem Priesterweihe und Primiz stattfanden, befindet sich heute im Priester- und Bildungshaus Berg Moriah[1] in Schönstatt. Der Primizkelch von Karl Leisner befindet sich in dessen Nachlass.[2] Als das Lager am 29. April 1945 befreit wurde, war Karl Leisner so krank, dass er ins Tuberkulose-Sanatorium Planegg bei München eingeliefert wurde. Wenige Monate später verstarb er an den Folgen seiner Krankheit.
Sein Grab befindet sich in der Krypta des Xantener Domes.
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Camera whitebalance was preset on 'lamplight' for the blue effect, I didn't want the lamps to come out yellow as they otherwise would have done.
This photo was Winner of the Week in Colour My World Daily
Traditionelles Wiener Restaurant in der Innenstadt in der Bäckerstraße.
Traditional Viennese Restaurant in the first district.
Just a simple candid street style Snap captured at London UK of two guy's busy texting probably to each other.
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Aujourd'hui, des innocents sont morts ou blessés à Paris... à chaque seconde, il y en a d'autres dans le monde... Je suis choquée, triste de voir tant de violences entre les peuples... Je ne sais pas où l'on va en tant qu'être humain... et qu'est-ce que ça veut dire humain...
Today, innocent people are killed or injured in Paris ... every second, there are others in the world ... I'm shocked, sad to see so much violence between peoples ... I do know where you are going as a human being ... and what does that mean human ...
"The more often we see the things around us - even the beautiful and wonderful things - the more they become invisible to us. That is why we often take for granted the beauty of this world: the flowers, the trees, the birds, the clouds - even those we love. Because we see things so often, we see them less and less."
Joseph B. Wirthlin
Location: Berlin,Germany
Sign in Santa Fe, New Mexico
We are not in "Parts Unknown", but will be in alternate housing for the next 6 weeks while work is done to renovate our condo. I am hoping to be able to post my photo of the day and so forth, but may be limited in doing more. Hope you bear with me while we beautify our place!
A poster, based on Philippians 4:8, with tells us what we should think about. We can't help thinking about unlovely things sometimes, for example if we get sick, but should avoid thinking about them as much as possible.
Typefaces used: Viner Hand, Palatino Linotype, Chantelli Antiqua. Created with Corel Draw.
Thanks for looking.
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We are very proud to announce our List of Designers for August 12th, the 5th round of ACCESS!
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"... Si Dios quería perdonar nuestros pecados, ¿por qué no simplemente los perdonó?, ¿a quién está tratando de impresionar?
Es de suponer que a sí mismo, ya que él era el juez y jurado, así como la víctima de ejecución..."
(Richard Dawkins)
Ex Indumentis (From the Clothing) of Venerable Concepción Cabrera de Armida, also known as "Conchita", Mexican Lay woman and Mystic, and Foundress of the Obra de la Cruz (Work of the Cross), which consists of 5 Congegrations (see the biography).
Memorial: March 3
Concepción Cabrera de Armida was born on 8 December 1862 at San Luis Potosí, Mexico, during the Mexican Civil War. She married Francisco Armida on November 8, 1884 at the age of 21, and was the mother of 9 children. Widowed on September 17, 1901 at the age of 38. Grandmother. Received the central grace of her life, Mystical Incarnation, on March 25, 1906. Through her the Lord inspired in the Church the Works of the Cross (Spanish: Obra de la Cruz) which is made up of 5 Congregations:
-Apostolate of the Cross, founded on May 3, 1895;
-Sisters of the Cross of the Sacred Heart of Jesus, founded on May 3, 1897
-Covenant of Love with the Sacred Heart of Jesus, founded on November 8, 1909
-Fraternity of Christ the Priest, founded on January 19, 1912
-Missionaries of the Holy Spirit, founded on December 25, 1914
She died in Mexico City on March 3, 1937, with a far-spread reputation for sanctity. The process of her beatification began on September 29, 1959, in Rome. She was declared Venerable by Pope John Paul II on December 22, 2000. On May 4, 2019, she was Beatified by Pope Francis. Beatification recognition was celebrated in Mexico City presided by Cardinal Giovanni Angelo Becciu.
PRAYER
Heavenly Father, in your goodness, may you grant me the graces I confidently ask for through the intercession of the Venerable Concepción Cabrera de Armida, lay woman and mystic. (Here mention your intentions.) Glorify your servant on earth so that all priests, religious and laity, inspired by her example, experience the desire to be transformed into your Son Jesus Christ, Priest and Victim. May this be for your greater glory of the Trinity, the holiness in your Church and the building of your Kingdom.
Amen.
Finally checking the texts after I completed the event on Dead by Daylight.
My new Legion build is very efficent.
Los ojos son las ventanas al corazón. La mirada, los ojos, es una de las herramientas de nuestro lenguaje corporal más importantes en todas nuestras relaciones personales (amor, amigos, trabajo, etc.). El contacto con los ojos, mirar a los ojos de otra persona es un acto de comunicación muy poderoso y que normalmente restringimos a muy breves momentos. Prolongar un contacto de ojos o encontrarnos con la mirada de una persona indica una intensa emoción. La mirada es un puente entre dos almas.
La mirada es el lenguaje del corazón. Quien no comprende una mirada, tampoco comprenderá una larga explicación. Una mirada no puede decir nada o lo puede decir absolutamente todo. Una mirada engaña... una mirada mata... una mirada confunde, una mirada nos dice la verdad sin decir una sola palabra.
Si mis ojos dicen te amo…..no pidas a mis labios una explicación…..las palabras se las lleva el viento, y las miradas se las guarda el corazón.
¡Ay esa mirada! tantos secretos y tantas palabras. Tu mirada es el delirio, es un instante infinito, un atardecer sin miedo, un rincón de lo bello, es el presagio de un sueño cumplido, es lo visible y lo invisible de sentir.
Mi fuerza y mi voluntad me la dan tus ojos. Y me la quitan. Una mirada tuya logra meterse hasta lo más profundo de mi alma. Esa magia en tu mirada hace vibrar mi corazón. Tus ojos hacen temblar mi voluntad, tu mirada roba mis pensamientos, tu ternura me hace olvidar la tristeza, tu dulzura embarga mis sentimientos.
Tu mirada es la culpable de todo.
Texto: Rosabel (La Habana)