HOLY QUEEN

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HOLY QUEEN

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PRAYER BOOK


HOLY QUEEN







The Holy Queen Isabel (1) is the students,
patients and deprived’ great protector.
























Holy Queen

HOLY QUEEN



The Holy Queen is the great protector of the students to whom throws roses in their dreams and they transform their desires in realities since their winning will is very big. It is also protector of the patients and people in need.
In 1325 when she was widowed of king D.Dinis (2) entered as a nun the Saint Clara's monastery where she was buried.
In the XVII century was transferred to the new convent.
Many students that come by her grave or they circulate in the environs and they enjoy a soft perfume of roses, have at once the certainty that they will succeed in their examinations. The saint sends them the message of the trust in their own capacities.


CONCENTRATION


My dear Queen Saint Isabel (1)
Charm of my eyes and of my heart.
When I think of you I delight myself
For feeling your candid air and your purity.
And it is in the moments of uncertainty
When I see you and you see me
That I ask you for me
And for my thought concentration.
When I study, the idea flies
For everything, less for that I’m doing.
Lower over me my idolized Queen
And compel my idea to be concentrated
Only in what I am studying and
I have to learn.


MEMORY


My memory is so fragile
That I don't get to acquire, to keep and to remember
The simplest knowledge.
As you see, Holy Queen, I need you
And only for that I am disturbing you
On this day and at this time.
It would be unable to upset you Holy Isabel
For something that I saw to be capable to solve,
But I am not and I hold on to the saints.
You laugh dear Queen Saint Isabel (1)
But this is a very serious case.
Without memory I don't get to reach
What I intend and the criminal is you.


WILL


Holy Queen, extend your mantle
Over my head and body
In order I know to guide my life
And everything that I conceive be capable to accomplish
And whatever I deliberate be right
For when I’ll take the last decision
The will doesn't lack me in the execution.
It is on you that I put my eyes and my thought
To be capable to sustain the will
And with it to reach all desires
Suitable for every human being.


TO LONG FOR


I want so much to accomplish my curriculum, Holy Queen,
I want to feel free from hindrances
That inhibit me of thinking for myself,
To be free to decide what I want to do.
Now that I have a work instrument
I want to make the most of it
Always and in all situations.
Please Holy Queen help me to want,
To never vacillate in what I intend
And to accept the possible to reach
Next what more interests.


TIME


My dear Holy Queen,
My branch of roses always blooming,
You that know regulate your steps
And can guide who appeals to you
Do that I know how to discipline my time
Because it is always lacking me.
I run to and fro
As if the time fled in front of me
And I never reach to do what I intend.
Help me Holy Queen to understand
Where is my fault and to amend it.



FORTUNE


A lot of times I believe in the chance
To solve certain situations,
But usually nothing of that happens
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
Therefore I ask you and I ask with vehemence
Don’t let me believe in the chance,
Blind and without any rational point.
Do I in preference believe in the knowledge
That gives me the bases for what I intend.
Help me my dear Holy Queen,
Put inside me the miracle of the thought.


ACTION

I feel inert, Saint Queen Isabel (1)
And I don't know why this happens me.
Will it be because I let to soften my body
Due to the comforts of modern life?
Please my dear Holy Queen
Manage I have the same action
I had and made me to feel the life.
As I find myself I am only weight
Without any value or utility.
Come down over me my dear
And in your lap give me shelter
To transform this apathy in action.


HAPPINESS


Help me to build the happiness, Holy Queen,
Manage I always use the intelligence:
That I never hurry on my acts,
That I do not corrupt my body
With beverages, tobacco or other drugs.
Do that I do not commit harmful exaggerations
To my physical and mental health.
Do that I get to savour the life
Drinking it in the study, in the delight and in the work.
Never abandon me, Holy Queen,
Even if it seems I’m not thinking of you.



AFECTION


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1)
The affections began to wrap up me
And I don't know how to classify them.
I’ m afraid that such varied affections
Cause me complicated problems
And I don't know how to distinguish between affection and love.
You, Holy Queen, whose affections
Included husband, son and stepson
And all those that needed You
Teach me to distinguish between wheat and darnel
And to give my affections to who deserves them.



AGGRESSIVENESS


My aggressiveness brings me concerns,
My dear Holy Queen Isabel (1)
I don't get to support this hostility
That seems to take the others as enemies
And delights me when I provoke them
Showing them who knows and who has value.
My Holy Queen, I don't want to be like that,
I want to be normal and without complexes
Of superiority or of inferiority.
Please move away from me this aggressiveness.




ALCOHOLISM


My candy and pure Holy Queen
Little by little the alcohol
Has been taking possession of my habits
And with so many whole nights full of wine
I feel that I begin to not have forces
To resist to such harmful company.
You that only drank the perfume of the roses
Throw me the anti-poison that gets me well
And teach me to refrain this taste
That sooner or later will cause me displeasure.
Help me dear Holy Queen.


DRUG


By God, my dear Holy Queen
Help me to pack in this torment
That makes me more than a rag.
Nobody sees that the more I’m protected
More I sink in the filthy quagmire
Always with the excuse that I am a human being
And that I am democratically free
Of killing myself before the condescending look
Of these pseudo humanists of café
That don’t have the courage to say enough
And to pack in the drug indefinitely
That destroys me and will destroy them.
Help me Holy Queen .


ANGUISH


I feel a very big indisposition,
A fear that I am not able to explain
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
I feel tremors and constant perspiration.
It seems that anything of very bad
Will happen me and I foresee that.
It is a very sad sensation, Holy Queen.
And for that I invoke You and I trouble You
In order that being on my side
I feel the safety that I need.
I thank you from the bottom of my heart.


APATHY


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1)
I don't know why I became indifferent
To whatever surrounds me.
The world stopped having interest
Maybe for the barbarism of everyday.
No longer I read newspapers or watch television.
I lost interest in whatever happens,
I look for the sky without believing.
Please, dear Holy Queen
Explain me what happens
And help me to understand this crazy world.


APTITUDE


Now I know that I am able of learning
And extend the knowledge to the infinite.
And it was you my Saint Queen Isabel (1)
That believed in me
And in my aptitude.
I went straight ahead.
Without fear I accomplished proofs and tests
Of different types and actions
And everything passed at my pleasure
And a sensation of so much freedom
That my thought was Yours
And I reached everything for I struggled.




CHARACTER


How many hesitations in my decisions
And not always the right ones,
My dear Holy Queen Isabel (1).
No matter how much I want to have character
And to maintain my word and deliberations
A lot of times I am not able and I get blue
Because that represents lack of will
And uprightness. That cannot happen me.
I want the people to trust me
And know that they can count on me.
Help me dear Saint Queen Isabel (1)
Throw me a petal of your roses.


JEALOUSY


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
My obsession is the jealousy
That lacerates me body and heart.
I cannot think that who I love
Look or think of another person.
This is a tremendous mistake, I know.
But I don't get to avoid the anxiety
That covers my body of aggressive perspirations
And leaves me capable of irrational impulses.
Assist me my mother, My Saint
Do that the good sense enters this head.


CREATIVITY

I am happy so such Saint Queen Isabel (1).
Every time I discover new solutions
For situations I thought impossible.
I think that is because I know more and more
And for that reason everything is much easier.
So much I cried and I asked You help.
But I get it from my effort
Variegated with your affectionate support.
As I thank you and I love you Holy Queen.
You are my favourite flower.


EDUCATION


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (8).
My education is not complete.
I feel that the development is not perfect
And only after committing any mistakes
I feel that the education failed
Because I failed when I was rude for the others.
I try hard to improve through the school,
But something tells me that I don't get
To succeed at the same level of my mates.
Lend me your hand, dear Saint Queen Isabel (8),
Send me thought petals and education.


HABITS


Everyday I try to create new habits
That make me save work.
But I have to repeating so many times
That even I get to think that I’m not intelligent.
Help me my dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
I know that the custom will favour me
For a lot of tasks that I will practice
And only this way I’ll have capacity for make profitable
All that is important
For my work and my happiness.
Help me Holy Queen to create good habits.


EXHIBITIONISM


My sweet Saint Queen Isabel (1).
No matter how much I want I don't resist
To exhibit me, to call the attention on me,
To attract who I want to dominate.
It is a temptation without any connection
And no matter how much I try to refrain it I don't get.
I didn't think it yet and there it is.
Why will be that I am like this and I proceed like that?
Only you my dear Holy Queen
Will get to put a brake
To this crazy volcano exhibitionist.


STRESS


Per times I fall in a situation of Stress
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
And then everything turns the wrong side out.
I don't know what to do, everything bothers me
And my frustration is constant
Whatever efforts I do.
Why will I have ups and downs?
Where I see dangers that don't exist
But that put me walking on all fours
And to depend on everything and everybody?
Please help me Holy Queen.


NOCTURNAL TERROR


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
The nocturnal terrors don't release me
And I spend very painful nights:
Sometimes nor to sleep a wink
And thinking in nonsense over nonsense.
How shall I do to rid myself of this obsession
That insists on doing to slumber in the daytime
And to be with the eyes open during the night?
I know that this is a nervous lack of control
And I should think about something soft and sweet.
I will only think of You, my beloved
And after the first month everything will be different.


PANIC


When the fatigue is exaggerated
I have constant panic attacks
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
My palpitations are exaggerated
And the emotional tension doesn't let me think
Correctly in what I should do.
It is something that suffocates me I don't know from where
Nor I spy a coherent reason.
Therefore to you I appeal, my little saint
That I didn't want to inconvenience.
Excuse me, but help me, Holy Queen.




LIBIDO


It seems that the libido began to wake up
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
It appetises me to offer flowers, to do verses
And to love, love furiously without rules
What cannot be possible
As I am not an irrational animal
That doesn’t succeed in dominate the instincts.
But whatever self-control I have
Of refrain this will that heats up me
The chest, the soul and the heart,
Only you Holy Queen can help out
This dizzy and reckless libido.


SUBLIMATION


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
Purify in me my desires,
Give them art and beauty form,
Join them of your body the purity
That makes to spout dream lines.
That will do me very happy
And the society will win in perfection
That which more was not than valueless
Ideas and stained of vices.
Help me, beautiful and sweet Holy Queen,
To sublimate all the rude appetites.


HEALTH


The health is the most important thing of life.
Nothing of so precious exists in the world
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1)
And for that I ask you to help me to preserve it.
To know what I have to choose to eat,
To avoid the tobacco and other drugs,
To maintain body and mind clean
So that I can live healthy
And everything I do I accomplish with pleasure.
Only the health puts the seasoning in that we do.
Help me Holy Queen not to err.


HATE


The hate is a serious mental disease
That little by little takes hold of the body.
The first time that I felt hate
I appealed to you, dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
From this moment I calmed.
I thought and I rethought if it was worthwhile
Losing time to hate who had done me badly
Without any valid reason. Only for cruelty.
And I understood that the ignoramuses
Are human beings dumbfounded
To whom more than to hate
One should teach.
It was what I did so that the disease doesn't disperse.


TOLERANCE


The tolerance is one of my qualities
My sweet Saint Queen Isabel (1).
I don't support imbecile people
That suppose that know everything and that of everything speak.
I don't get to fake sympathy for that people,
Nor give them any discount
Because they already have enough age
To know how to behave themselves.
But You are who knows, my Saint.
Should I modify or to try to modify them?
Help me in order to have an idea.



POOR


You that were the most charitable of the women
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1),
Do that the poor understand
That poverty is fruit of the ignorance
And illuminate the rulers to compel
This people that insists on being poor
And living miserably
To learn a profession and rules of conduct.
Only you, my dear Saint Queen Isabel (1)
Know how to distributing thought and roses
So that they learn how to fish
Instead of smelling badly
And walk with stretched hand to the charity.


HUMOR


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1),
The more I know, happier I feel,
The more I know more the thought flies
To the road of the good and of the sympathy.
That takes me to say jokes,
To caress with sweet words
And many times spirituous
Who is around me
And it is with the ego under the weather.
I see that my friends feel better
And everything because you, my dear Queen
Taught me the hygienic sense of the humour.


PREJUDICE



My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1),
I have been losing, little by little the prejudices
That limited me the relationships,
The communication, the contacts and the meets.
In my imagination I did prejudgements
Without any basis,
But that I judged categorical and true.
Only when I began to think of You
And to asking you small helps
I began to understand that we are alike
One another since we have culture
To understand the words that are addressed us.
Thank you Saint Queen Isabel (1).


TEMPERAMENT


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1),
My temperament is querulous
That a lot of times I don't get to dominate
Unless I fasten my thought on You
And there, yes, I feel to calm down
As if my energy lowered a lot
Without noticing the reason.
The temperament has something innate
That only with a lot of effort and help
I get to dominate, but it is complicated.
Very difficult my dear Holy Queen.
Help me and keep an eye on my impertinence
And do that my temperament calms down.


TRAUMATISM


After I picked up a great fright
Never again I turned to be in my senses
My dear Holy Queen Isabel (1).
And no matter how much I want to answer
Certain incentives, I don't get.
It seems that the whole body only obeys
The fear transformed in trauma.
Only you, Saint Queen Isabel (1)
Can succour me in this great affliction.
Let your mantle passes over me
And I’m sure that the cure will be instantaneous.



PERCEPTION


The more I know the others,
The more I look at them and I try to understand them,
Larger has become my perception
Of the world that surrounds me and moves,
My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
In this group of so many contrasts
I have been forming my personality
And known how to distinguish the different factors
And ingredients that compose the life.
I know the society I face now
And I can help to solve the problems.
To you I owe it, dear Holy Queen.


SUCCESS


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
Now that I studied so much and so much I sacrificed myself
I’ll try to apply with success all I learned
In order to my success is a big one.
You understand, this is not immoderate
Ambition, but a vested right
Since I know to apply, as I think,
Whatever I learned and whatever I know
For the good of the country and of the whole society
That needs preparation to defend itself
Of that which is sometimes so simple.
Only one smaller effort more,
My understanding Holy Queen.


INTELLIGENCE


My dear Saint Queen Isabel (1).
Thanks for the whole support you give me
And the opening of my thought to the intelligence
Through study and experience.
That has been doing that everything turns easier
And I understand, in few seconds,
What before took me hours and days
To comprehend and to solve.
All my mental aptitudes
Were stimulated by your impulse
To whom I appealed when I had difficulties.
Thank you, Saint Queen Isabel
For the subtle support that you give to the students.

LEGEND

(1).Isabel - Elisabeth
(2).D. Dinis [dàn 'dInIz] – Denis I
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