A letter of Sulpicius Severus
Martin was poor and humble |
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Martin
knew long in advance the time of his death and he told his brethren
that it was near. Meanwhile, he found himself obliged to make a
visitation of the parish of Candes. The clergy of that church were
quarrelling, and he wished to reconcile them. Although he knew that his
days on earth were few, he did not refuse to undertake the journey for
such a purpose, for he believed that he would bring his virtuous life to
a good end if by his efforts peace was restored in the church.
He spent some time in Candes, or rather in its church,
where he stayed. Peace was restored, and he was planning to return to
his monastery when suddenly he began to lose his strength. He summoned
his brethren and told them he was dying. All who heard this were
overcome with grief. In their sorrow they cried to him with one voice:
“Father, why are you deserting us? Who will care for us when you are
gone? Savage wolves will attack your flock, and who will save us from
their bite when our shepherd is struck down? We know you long to be with
Christ, but your reward is certain and will not be any less for being
delayed. You will do better to show pity for us, rather than forsake
us.”
Thereupon he broke into tears, for he was a man in
whom the compassion of our Lord was continually revealed. Turning to our
Lord, he made this reply to their pleading: “Lord, if your people still
need me, I am ready for the task; your will be done.”
Here was a man words cannot describe. Death could not
defeat him nor toil dismay him. He was quite without a preference of his
own; he neither feared to die nor refused to live. With eyes and hands
always raised to heaven he never withdrew his unconquered spirit from
prayer. It happened that some priests who had gathered at his bedside
suggested that he should give his poor body some relief by lying on his
other side. He answered: “Allow me, brothers, to look toward heaven
rather than at the earth, so that my spirit may set on the right course
when the time comes for me to go on my journey to the Lord.” As he spoke
these words, he saw the devil standing near. “Why do you stand there,
you bloodthirsty brute?” he cried. “Murderer, you will not have me for
your prey. Abraham is welcoming me into his embrace.”
With these words, he gave up his spirit to heaven.
Filled with joy, Martin was welcomed by Abraham. Thus he left this life a
poor and lowly man and entered heaven rich in God’s favour.
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