"Why dost thou torment my little brothers the Lambs," he asked of a
shepherd, "carrying them bound thus and hanging from a staff, so that
they cry piteously?" And in exchange for the lambs he gave the
shepherd his cloak. And at another time seeing amid a flock of goats
one white lamb feeding, he was concerned that he had nothing but his
brown robe to offer for it (for it reminded him of our Lord among the
Pharisees); but a merchant came up and paid for it and gave it him, and
he took it with him to the city and preached about it so that the
hearts of those hearing him were melted. Afterwards the lamb was left
in the care of a convent of holy women, and to the Saint's great
delight, these wove him a gown of the lamb's innocent wool.
Fain would I tell of the coneys that took refuge in the folds of his
habit, and of the swifts which flew screaming in their glee while he
was preaching; but now it is time to speak of the sermon which he
preached to a great multitude of birds in a field by the roadside, when
he was on his way to Bevagno. Down from the trees flew the birds to
hear him, and they nestled in the grassy bosom of the field, and
listened till he had done. And these were the words he spoke to them:
"Little birds, little sisters mine, much are you holden to God your
Creator; and at all times and in every place you ought to praise Him.
Freedom he has given you to fly everywhere; and raiment He has given
you, double and threefold. More than this, He preserved your kind in
the Ark, so that your race might not come to an end. Still more do you
owe him for the element of air, which he has made your portion. Over
and above, you sow not, neither do you reap; but God feeds you, and
gives you streams and springs for your thirst; the mountains He gives
you, and the valleys for your refuge, and the tall trees wherein to
build your nests. And because you cannot sew or spin, God takes
thought to clothe you, you and your little ones. It must be, then,
that your Creator loves you much, since He has granted you so many
benefits. Be on your guard then against the sin of ingratitude, and
strive always to give God praise."
And when the Saint ceased speaking, the birds made such signs as they
might, by spreading their wings and opening their beaks, to show their
love and pleasure; and when he had blessed them with the sign of the
cross, they sprang up, and singing songs of unspeakable sweetness, away
they streamed in a great cross to the four quarters of heaven.
One more story I must tell of the Saint and the wild creatures.
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