Dialogue of Comfort Against Tribulation: With Modifications To Obsolete Language By Monica StevensMore, Thomas, Saint
Religion
Dialogue of Comfort Against Tribulation: With Modifications To Obsolete Language By Monica Stevens
More, Thomas, Saint
Consolation
Now, for the body very few words should serve us. For therein I see
none other harm but loss of liberty, labour, imprisonment, and
painful and shameful death.
ANTHONY: There needeth not much more, cousin, as the world is now.
For I fear me that less than a fourth part of this will make many a
man sore stagger in his faith, and some fall quite from it, who yet
at this day, before he come to the proof, thinketh himself that he
would stand very fast. And I beseech our Lord that all those who so
think, and who would yet when they were brought to the point fall
from the faith for fear or pain, may get of God the grace to think
still as they do and not to be brought to the essay, where pain or
fear would show them, as it showed St. Peter, how far they are
deceived now.
But now, cousin, against these terrible things, what way shall we
take in giving men counsel of comfort? If the faith were in our
days as fervent as it hath been ere this in times past, little
counsel and little comfort would suffice. We should not much need
with words and reasoning to extenuate and diminish the vigour and
asperity of the pains. For of old times, the greater and the more
bitter the pain were, the more ready was the fervour of faith to
suffer it. And surely, cousin, I doubt little in my mind but what,
if a man had in his heart so deep a desire and love--longing to be
with God in heaven, to have the fruition of his glorious face--as
had those holy men who are martyrs in old time, he would no more
now stick at the pain that he must pass between than those old holy
martyrs did at that time. But alas, our faint and feeble faith,
with our love to God less than lukewarm because of the fiery
affection that we bear to our own filthy flesh, maketh us so dull
in the desire of heaven that the sudden dread of every bodily pain
woundeth us to the heart and striketh our devotion dead. And
therefore hath every man, cousin, as I said before, much the more
need to think upon this thing many a time and oft aforehand, ere
any such peril befall, by much devising upon it before they see
cause to fear it. Since the thing shall not appear so terrible unto
them, reason shall better enter, and through grace working with
their diligence, engender and set sure, not a sudden slight
affection of suffering for God's sake, but, by a long continuance,
a strong deep-rooted habit--not like a reed ready to wave with
every wind, nor like a rootless tree scantly set up on end in a
loose heap of light sand, that will with a blast or two be blown
down.
IV
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