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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"M.""J86 THE CORri OF ARS.than his own and that Divine Providence had thus sethim free to follow the long-cherished desire of his heart.He thought also that he should be relieving others aswell as delivering himself.**If he could have been persuaded," says M. Monnin, that he was of any use in theworld, he would have remained firm at his post ;but hewas fully convinced that he was good for nothing but toruin everything he took in hand ;that he knew not howeither to speak or to act to any good purpose that he;was, in fact, simply a useless burden to the Church. Heof hisresolved to put an end to it." Some particularsflight are given in the following extract from a letterwritten at the time by the Comtesse des Garets :le Cure, our holy cure, is gone. He left us lastnight at one o clock, to go we know not whither. Whatwe do know, alas ! is, that he is probably gone for ever.It was reported in the parish the evening before that hewas going the next day. We could not believe it ;but thismorning have been obliged to yield to the evidence whichtells us he is gone. He wished to have escaped alone ;but fortunately the rumours afloat in the village kept manywatchers round the presbytery, and Pertinant and anotherhave gone with him. He left a letter for M. des Garets,containing these words *My respected benefactor, I:have determined to spend a few days with my brother untilthis great concourse of people has in some measure subsided. I wish you a thousand spiritual and temporal blessings, in return for all the charity which you have showntowards me. You and allyour family will always have aplace in my grateful remembrance. Receive the best wishesof my heart, and beg your venerable father to accept all thatheart has to offer him. VIANNEY, Cure of Ars.myCatherine s narrative is as follows :

BIS FIRST FLIGHT. 18*?**It was in the night between the 1 1th and 12th of September that M. Vianney tried to carry into execution thethought which had so long tormented him of retiring fromhis charge to prepare himself for death by penitential exercises. He had spoken to no one of his design until theevening before, when he impartedit to us in his house ofLa Providence^ under the strictest injunctions of secrecy.By the permission of God, he was overheard by a personwithout, who lost no time in spreading the report all overthe village. Great was the consternation ;persons carnefrom all parts to inquire of us as to the truth of the report.They determined, at all events, to be on their guard, andwatch all night. Suddenly, between one and two o clock,a light was seen, and M. le Cure issued from the presbytery by a side-door; he was not walking slowly. A troopof people, who were waiting round the church till the doorshould be opened, began to run. M. le Cure ran too ;they ran after him. Some wanted to speak to him, othersto get him to bless objects of devotion ; he continued hiscourse without noticing them. He carried a bundle underhis arm, containing some linen wrapped up in a pockethandkerchief,and his little purse. He gave this packetto the young man who insisted on accompanying him, butwho, being in his working-dress, wished to return homefirst for his Sunday clothes, so that he did not join M. leCure till he had reached the place of his destination.was replaced by the faithful Pertinant went all theTheyway on foot to the house of Francois Viaimoy at Dardilly.M. Vianney had taken the precaution of avoiding thebeaten track for fear of pursuit, and had therefore goneconsiderably out of his way. When he arrived his feetwere torn and bleeding, and he was so unwell as to beobliged to goto bed."He

BIS FIRST FLIGHT. 18*?**It was in <strong>the</strong> night between <strong>the</strong> 1 1th and 12th <strong>of</strong> September that M. <strong>Vianney</strong> tried to carry into execution <strong>the</strong>thought which had so long tormented him <strong>of</strong> retiring fromhis charge to prepare himself for death by penitential exercises. He had spoken to no one <strong>of</strong> his design until <strong>the</strong>evening before, when he impartedit to us in his house <strong>of</strong>La Providence^ under <strong>the</strong> strictest injunctions <strong>of</strong> secrecy.By <strong>the</strong> permission <strong>of</strong> God, he was overheard by a personwithout, who lost no time in spreading <strong>the</strong> report all over<strong>the</strong> village. Great was <strong>the</strong> consternation ;persons carnefrom all parts to inquire <strong>of</strong> us as to <strong>the</strong> truth <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> report.They determined, at all events, to be on <strong>the</strong>ir guard, andwatch all night. Suddenly, between one and two o clock,a light was seen, and M. le Cure issued from <strong>the</strong> presbytery by a side-door; he was not walking slowly. A troop<strong>of</strong> people, who were waiting round <strong>the</strong> church till <strong>the</strong> doorshould be opened, began to run. M. le Cure ran too ;<strong>the</strong>y ran after him. Some wanted to speak to him, o<strong>the</strong>rsto get him to bless objects <strong>of</strong> devotion ; he continued hiscourse without noticing <strong>the</strong>m. He carried a bundle underhis arm, containing some linen wrapped up in a pockethandkerchief,and his little purse. He gave this packetto <strong>the</strong> young man who insisted on accompanying him, butwho, being in his working-dress, wished to return homefirst for his Sunday clo<strong>the</strong>s, so that he did not join M. leCure till he had reached <strong>the</strong> place <strong>of</strong> his destination.was replaced by <strong>the</strong> faithful Pertinant went all <strong>the</strong>Theyway on foot to <strong>the</strong> house <strong>of</strong> Francois Viaimoy at Dardilly.M. <strong>Vianney</strong> had taken <strong>the</strong> precaution <strong>of</strong> avoiding <strong>the</strong>beaten track for fear <strong>of</strong> pursuit, and had <strong>the</strong>refore goneconsiderably out <strong>of</strong> his way. When he arrived his feetwere torn and bleeding, and he was so unwell as to beobliged to goto bed.&quot;He

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