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      From: richarra@gmail.com              Dear Angel, ever at my side, how lovely you must be,       to leave your home in heaven to guard a child like me.       When I'm far away from home or may be hard at play,       I know you will protect me from harm along the way.       Your beautiful and shining face, I see not, though you are near;       the sweetness of your lovely voice, I cannot really hear.       When I pray, your praying too, your prayer is just for me.       But when I sleep, you never do, you're watching over me.       Amen.                            <><><><>       April 20th - St. Agnes of Monte Pulciano, Visionary              (1274-1317)              Saint Agnes was born in Italy in 1274, a gentle future glory of the Order of       Saint Dominic. Her father was an eminent Christian who dwelt in the village       of       Gracciano Vecchio, near the Lake of Perugia in central Italy. On the very       day of       her birth a first miracle announced to those present that this was a       predestined       child: mysterious burning torches appeared, shining brilliantly near her       crib.       Already at the age of four the little girl used to retire in solitude to       pray to       Jesus, her love.              When she was nine she asked her parents to enter a monastery; they opposed       this       wish, not certain of the will of God. But after she had prayed fervently       that       opinions might be changed, she was allowed to join the Sisters of Monte       Pulciano       who were living under the Rule of Saint Augustine. They soon venerated her       as       resembling an angel of paradise. When she reached the age of fourteen, to       test       her they assigned to her the prosaic duties of stewardess of her monastery,       an       office in which she would have to provide for the material needs of the       Sisters       and keep accounts; they wanted to see whether these occupations would detach       her       from her spirit of uninterrupted prayer. They were edified to see her carry       out       her duties cheerfully, in perfect obedience, without murmuring in any way       and       without her piety being in any way altered. Whenever a Sister needed any       service, the response of Saint Agnes was always characterized by grace and       charity.              Saint Agnes already had the reputation of sanctity; a number of persons had       seen       her raised in the air nearly two feet above ground. And when the residents       of       Procena, a neighboring town, decided to build a monastery for their       daughters,       they came to ask for her as its first Superior. She was at that time fifteen       years old, and her humility was affrighted by this request. But she was       commanded by the Sovereign Pontiff to accept the office as proposed. This       experience would prepare her for a later important work, that of founding a       large monastery in honor of the Mother of God at Monte Pulciano; the Blessed       Virgin had already appeared to her and told her that it would be founded on       faith in the Most High and undivided Trinity.              As the years passed, it occurred sometimes that where she knelt in prayer,       flowers sprang up - violets, lilies and roses. One year, during the night of       the       Assumption, the Mother of the Saviour appeared to her again and placed the       Infant Jesus in her arms. Saint Agnes succeeded in founding the foretold       monastery, in which she presided over twenty cloistered Dominican Sisters;       an       Angel had told her to establish it under the Rule of Saint Dominic.              During her last illness, she was sent to bathe in curative waters; during       her       journey there she brought back to life a child who had drowned. Her health       did       not improve, but a spring welled up nearby which cured others and was named       the       water of Saint Agnes. Saint Agnes returned to her monastery and prepared for       death. She died at the age of 43 on April 20, 1317. Miracles occurred at her       tomb, as they had during her lifetime, and she was beatified in 1534,       canonized       in 1726. Her first biographer was Raymond of Capua, the confessor of Saint       Catherine of Siena.                     Many stories grew up around Agnes.              Her birth was announced by flying lights surrounding her family's house.              As a child, while walking through a field, she was attacked by a large       number of       crows; she announced that they were devils, trying to keep her away from the       land; years later, it was the site of her convent.              She was known to levitate up to two feet in the air while praying.              She received Communion from an angel, and had visions of the Virgin Mary.              She held the infant Jesus in one of these visions; when she woke from her       trance       she found she was holding the small gold crucifix the Christ child had worn.              On the day she was chosen abbess as a teenager, small white crosses showered       softly onto her and the congregation.              She could feed the convent with a handful of bread, once she'd prayed over       it.              Where she knelt to pray, violets, lilies and roses would suddenly bloom.              While being treated for her terminal illness, she brought a drowned child       back       from the dead.              At the site of her treatment, a spring welled up that did not help her       health,       but healed many other people.                     <><><><>       "There is no better test to distinguish the chaff from the grain, in the       Church       of God, than the manner in which sufferings, contradiction, and contempt are       borne. Whoever remains unmoved under these, is grain. Whoever rises against       them       is chaff; and the lighter and more worthless he is, the higher he rises-that       is,       the more he is agitated, and the more proudly he replies"       --St. Augustine              A person of high rank presented himself to St. Francis de Sales to ask a       benefice for an ecclesiastic who enjoyed his patronage. The Saint replied       that       as to conferring benefices he had tied his own hands, for he had decided       that       they should be given only after a competitive examination; but that he would       not       forget his recommendation, if this priest would offer himself to be examined       with the others. The gentleman, who was quick-tempered, believing this to be       only a pretext for refusal, accused him of duplicity and hypocrisy, and even       threatened him. When the Saint perceived that gentle words did no good, he       entreated him not to object at least to a private examination; and, as he       was       still dissatisfied, "Then:" said St. Francis, "you wish that I should       entrust to       him a portion of my charge with my eyes closed? Consider whether that is       just!"       At this, the gentleman began to raise his voice angrily, and to make all       kinds       of insulting remarks to the holy bishop, who bore all in unbroken silence.        An acquaintance of his, who was present, asked him after the scene was       over       how he had been able to endure such insults without showing the least       resentment. "Do not be astonished at this:" said the Saint, "for it was not       he       that spoke, but his anger. Outside of this he is one of my dearest friends,       and       you will see after a while that my silence will increase his attachment for       me."              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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