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

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""He"He"He"On"Remonstrance234 THE CURE OF AES.own to give to those of other men,for he wasted noneupon his own. He was kind to all ; kind, most especially,to the poor, the weak, the ignorant, and the sinful. Hewas prodigal of consideration and attention for the meanestbeggars who approached him, seeking not only to relieve,but to please them. He was sedulous in warding off fromthose around him the slightest pain, the most triflingcontradiction.had the same heart on earth," says M. Monnin,that he has now in heaven."Perhaps the refinement ofits tenderness was never so fully known as by his missionaries. was as sensitively careful and anxious fortheir health and comfort as he was sternly regardless ofhis own." one of the firstSundays that I had thehappiness to spend with him," says M. Toccanier, "hehad observed that I coughed a good deal during Vespers.What was my astonishment, after night prayers, to seemy venerable cure come to me, through a stormy night,with his lantern in his hand, to say, * My friend, I seethat you have a bad cough ; I am not at all tired ;I willand catechise the chilsay the first Mass in your place,dren.did the same thing several times when M.Monnin was with him.was useless ;forhe would suddenly leave the confessional, and take possession of the pulpit before I had time to anticipate him."He observed one day, when the cold began to set in,that the superior of the missionaries had not brought hiscloak with him. He had one made for him immediately,of very good warm cloth. Another day, when M. Monninnad been seen crossing the market-place on a rainy daywithout an umbrella, he found one placed in his room onhis return, which thefrom Villefranche.good cure had sent for on purpose

"HIS COURTESY. 235It has been said that, as in all high genius,so in allexalted sanctity, there is a feminine element, which isseen stamped upon the veryfeatures of the medievalSaints ;and in this minute and considerate tendernessfor all the creation of God, and all the redeemed ofChrist, we recognise a love, passing, indeed, the merenatural love of woman, yet akin to it ;a restoration toman of a gift and a grace lost in Paradise, and surviving(in the natural order) only in woman s devoted affectionfor her nearest and dearest.This considerateness was carried into the most insignificant details of the courtesies, as well as the charities,of his daily life. He never sat down in the presence ofothers ;he never allowed others to stand in his own.When the missionaries took leave of him at night,wearied and worn as he was, no persuasion could inducehim to omit paying them the respect of accompanyingthem to the door of the house."thatIt has been truly observed," says his biographer,to acquire a great influence over the hearts of men,gnd to change the indifferent and the hostile into friends,sanctity alone is not sufficient, that the Son of God became man when He willed that religion should become alaw of love. In the holiness of the Cure of Ars there wasthis ineffable union of the Divine and human. How couldmen help loving him, who was so full of love, and whoseonly aim was to do them good, without a thought ofrequital ? It was not by his alms and his material liberality that he mastered all hearts ; it was by his graciousness,his benevolence ; by the active and heartfeltinterest which he took in others. With the growth ofthe interior life, his solicitude for his neighbour seemedto develop day by day He became more and more ten-

&quot;&quot;He&quot;He&quot;He&quot;On&quot;Remonstrance234 THE CURE OF AES.own to give to those <strong>of</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r men,for he wasted noneupon his own. He was kind to all ; kind, most especially,to <strong>the</strong> poor, <strong>the</strong> weak, <strong>the</strong> ignorant, and <strong>the</strong> sinful. Hewas prodigal <strong>of</strong> consideration and attention for <strong>the</strong> meanestbeggars who approached him, seeking not only to relieve,but to please <strong>the</strong>m. He was sedulous in warding <strong>of</strong>f fromthose around him <strong>the</strong> slightest pain, <strong>the</strong> most triflingcontradiction.had <strong>the</strong> same heart on earth,&quot; says M. Monnin,that he has now in heaven.&quot;Perhaps <strong>the</strong> refinement <strong>of</strong>its tenderness was never so fully known as by his missionaries. was as sensitively careful and anxious for<strong>the</strong>ir health and comfort as he was sternly regardless <strong>of</strong>his own.&quot; one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> firstSundays that I had <strong>the</strong>happiness to spend with him,&quot; says M. Toccanier, &quot;hehad observed that I coughed a good deal during Vespers.What was my astonishment, after night prayers, to seemy venerable cure come to me, through a stormy night,with his lantern in his hand, to say, * My friend, I seethat you have a bad cough ; I am not at all tired ;I willand catechise <strong>the</strong> chilsay <strong>the</strong> first Mass in your place,dren.did <strong>the</strong> same thing several times when M.Monnin was with him.was useless ;forhe would suddenly leave <strong>the</strong> confessional, and take possession <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> pulpit before I had time to anticipate him.&quot;He observed one day, when <strong>the</strong> cold began to set in,that <strong>the</strong> superior <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> missionaries had not brought hiscloak with him. He had one made for him immediately,<strong>of</strong> very good warm cloth. Ano<strong>the</strong>r day, when M. Monninnad been seen crossing <strong>the</strong> market-place on a rainy daywithout an umbrella, he found one placed in his room onhis return, which <strong>the</strong>from Villefranche.good cure had sent for on purpose

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