Life of St John Vianney.pdf - the Catholic Kingdom!

Life of St John Vianney.pdf - the Catholic Kingdom! Life of St John Vianney.pdf - the Catholic Kingdom!

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"164 THE CUR^ OF ARS.thatmy supposed sacristan was a gentleman, who, havingbeen cured and converted by the Cure of Ars, had devotedhimself, out of gratitude and piety, to the painful andthankless office which he was so diligently fulfilling. Hehad volunteered to be the holy cure s assistant, by keepingorder in the church while he is hearing confessions. Witha cure who is thus employed for twenty hours out of thetwenty-four, this is no trifling labour. This discovery wasanother new light to me. It showed me how the Saints.who do impossibilities themselves, lead others also to attempt them ;and how, as well by what they do themselves,as by what they cause others to do, in a spirit of abnegation, absolute self-sacrifice, and boundless love of God andtheir neighbour, they are in truth the most active, themost influential, and the most beneficent of mankind.At six o clock the vicaire came to say his Mass, whilethe cure continued hearing the women s confessions. Atlast, about seven o clock, having been in hisconfessionalsince midnight, he came out with that air of tranquillitywhich was habitual with him, and went into the sacristyto vest for Mass. Still full of the desire to speak to himfor a moment, to ask his blessing, and then to proceed onmy way, I had made an effort, and had succeeded in slipas the vicaire reentered it.ping into the sacristy justStay here,* said he, and perhaps when M. le Cure comes,he will hear you before he goes up to the altar. I followedthis advice, but without success. The Cur of Ars, whojudges by a single glance of the state and needs of a soul,did not think it necessary to alter his course in order tosatisfy my impatience; he put me off till after Mass, andwas tobegan to vest. All that I gained by my attempt8ee him near, to feel his sweet and piercing glance fixedupon me, and to be allowed to assist him in vesting for

""VISIT OF M. LACROIX. 16^Mass.While he was thus engaged, I had an opportunityof observing the extreme thinness of that mortified body,which resembled a shadow rather than the body of a livingman. I noticed at the same time a singular vivacity andenergetic decision in all his movements. I followed himto the altar of St. Philomena,to whom he had a specialdevotion, and by whose intercession he has obtained somany miracles. There he said his Mass. The votiveofferings of every kind which hangall round the walls ofthe chapel speak of the number sf sicknesses and sorrowswhich have there found relief. Here it was that a paralytic,having suddenly arisen and walked, as at the word of ourLord Himself, the holy priest, embarrassed and distressedby the enthusiastic admiration and gratitude of the spectators, complained to the Saint with a humility. whichbetrayed the whole secret of his power.*Ah,St. Philomeua,when you grant me such graces, let it be in secret.Heal them at home, and spare my unworthiness such confusion as this.After the Mass was over, I hoped that the Cure* ofArs would be at last accessible. It was the time he hadappointed me. But I was again mistaken. The churchwas thronged, and the crowd had separated me from himas he returned to the sacristy.I was obliged again to pinythe part of a spectator, and I saw the rest of his morningwork. He had reappeared in his surplice on the steps ofthe choir. A quantity of medals and rosaries were broughtto him to be blessed ;several children were led up to him,on whom he laid his hands. When he had satisfied everybody, he went into a little sacristy at the right side of thechurch, where he received, one after another, severaMidieswho had come to consult him.In an hour s time he reappeared, and returned to the

&quot;164 THE CUR^ OF ARS.thatmy supposed sacristan was a gentleman, who, havingbeen cured and converted by <strong>the</strong> Cure <strong>of</strong> Ars, had devotedhimself, out <strong>of</strong> gratitude and piety, to <strong>the</strong> painful andthankless <strong>of</strong>fice which he was so diligently fulfilling. Hehad volunteered to be <strong>the</strong> holy cure s assistant, by keepingorder in <strong>the</strong> church while he is hearing confessions. Witha cure who is thus employed for twenty hours out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>twenty-four, this is no trifling labour. This discovery wasano<strong>the</strong>r new light to me. It showed me how <strong>the</strong> Saints.who do impossibilities <strong>the</strong>mselves, lead o<strong>the</strong>rs also to attempt <strong>the</strong>m ;and how, as well by what <strong>the</strong>y do <strong>the</strong>mselves,as by what <strong>the</strong>y cause o<strong>the</strong>rs to do, in a spirit <strong>of</strong> abnegation, absolute self-sacrifice, and boundless love <strong>of</strong> God and<strong>the</strong>ir neighbour, <strong>the</strong>y are in truth <strong>the</strong> most active, <strong>the</strong>most influential, and <strong>the</strong> most beneficent <strong>of</strong> mankind.At six o clock <strong>the</strong> vicaire came to say his Mass, while<strong>the</strong> cure continued hearing <strong>the</strong> women s confessions. Atlast, about seven o clock, having been in hisconfessionalsince midnight, he came out with that air <strong>of</strong> tranquillitywhich was habitual with him, and went into <strong>the</strong> sacristyto vest for Mass. <strong>St</strong>ill full <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> desire to speak to himfor a moment, to ask his blessing, and <strong>the</strong>n to proceed onmy way, I had made an effort, and had succeeded in slipas <strong>the</strong> vicaire reentered it.ping into <strong>the</strong> sacristy just<strong>St</strong>ay here,* said he, and perhaps when M. le Cure comes,he will hear you before he goes up to <strong>the</strong> altar. I followedthis advice, but without success. The Cur <strong>of</strong> Ars, whojudges by a single glance <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> state and needs <strong>of</strong> a soul,did not think it necessary to alter his course in order tosatisfy my impatience; he put me <strong>of</strong>f till after Mass, andwas tobegan to vest. All that I gained by my attempt8ee him near, to feel his sweet and piercing glance fixedupon me, and to be allowed to assist him in vesting for

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