St. Anthony of Padua
1. St. Anthony of Padua was not born a saint, but he became one as the
result of prayer, self-denial and penance, which attracted to him God’s
many graces.
On a summer evening in the year 1219 five mendicant friars arrived
at the gate of the ancient Abbey of Coimbra, asking for hospitality
from the Canons Regular of St. Augustine. They received a whole-hearted
welcome. When they had refreshed themselves, they revealed that they
belonged to the new Religious Family founded by St. Francis of Assisi.
They said that they hoped to reach Morocco in order to convert the
Saracens and, if it was God’s pleasure, to receive the palm of
martyrdom. Amongst the Canons Regular who were listening to them was the
youthful Anthony, who had already consecrated his life to God.
Not long afterwards this little band of Franciscan missionaries was cut
down by the scimitars of the infidels and became a glorious band of
martyrs. Their bodies were brought back in triumph to the Abbey which
they had visited and there they were buried with great honour. When they
were going away, Anthony had listened enthusiastically to all that they
had said and felt a noble envy. Now that he was in the presence of
their hallowed remains, he experienced an urge to follow in their
footsteps.
St. Anthony joined the Franciscan Order and joyfully
set off for the coast of Morocco in search of missionary labour and of
martyrdom. But when he landed on African soil he was struck down by a
serious attack of malaria which compelled him to return to his native
land.
There is no foreseeing the designs of Divine Providence.
The boat in which Anthony was travelling was battered by a tempest and
had to go ashore in Italy. Henceforward Italy was Anthony’s second
fatherland. It was here that he conducted his remarkable and fruitful
apostolate and slowly accomplished his martyrdom by the daily struggle
for perfection.
This is a headline for us. We may not have been
called to go and spread the faith amongst the infidels at the risk of
martyrdom. But we have all been called to a state of holiness.
Perfection, moreover, is a gradual martyrdom. The heroic daily effort
which is required to abstain from sin and to overcome the wayward
tendencies of our nature can fairly be said to be no less difficult than
a bloody martyrdom. This is the kind of martyrdom which we must all
endure. St. Anthony of Padua will obtain for us the grace to undergo it
with the same generosity and constancy which he displayed.
2.
On the 13th of June in the year 1231 a crowd of children set out from
the nearby convent of Arcella and entered Padua crying out: "The Saint
is dead!" The entire city was plunged into mourning because its Saint
was dead. Anthony had traversed Italy, converting heretics, recalling
innumerable sinners to repentance, working miracles, giving peace to
souls and to strife-torn cities. Soon he had felt that his young life
was already running out as the result of labours and austerity, and he
had determined to hide himself in a little Franciscan monastery at
Camposampiero near Padua. In order to shelter himself from the world as
far as possible, he built a little cell in the bifurcation of the
branches of a giant walnut tree. Here he spent his last days in prayer
and contemplation, joining with the birds in the songs of praise to God.
He was no longer a man, but an angel in human form. Crowds of the
faithful flocked round this tree to hear once again the voice of the
Saint calling on them to practise virtue and to follow the road to
Heaven. It was in this little nest, at thirty-six years of age, that his
life slowly flickered out, consumed not so much by disease as by a
burning love for God and for his fellowman.
Let us pray that we
may obtain a spark of this love which will detach us from the world,
cause us to belong entirely to God, and make us generous apostles in our
work for the salvation of souls.
3. Jesus, my God, I love You above all things.
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