From Convent to Conflict; Or, A Nun's Account of the Invasion of Belgium — John Shaqi
From Convent to Conflict; Or, A Nun's Account of the Invasion of BelgiumMarie Antoine, Sister
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From Convent to Conflict; Or, A Nun's Account of the Invasion of Belgium
Marie Antoine, Sister
Couvent des Filles de Marie (Willebroeck, Belgium); World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Belgium
The wave on the ocean’s breast; those giant rocks on the shore; the
mountains and little hills; the river flowing on to the sea; the moss
and ferns in the wood; in a word, every object in and around proclaim to
the religious the omnipotence and omnipresence of Him who created them.
The soul detached from the temporal, and seeking only the eternal,
forsakes the creature to find the Creator; and, having found Him, has
found what her heart desired.
What are, then, the pleasures of earth to those who have tasted the
sweetness of Grace; more delicious than the luxuries of a thousand
worlds? They speak no more of the past, since for them a new and happier
life has begun. With eyes and hearts fixed on heaven, they have
forgotten the earth and, enraptured, cry out:
“Laetatus sum in his qui dicta sunt mihi; in domum domini ibimus.” (I
was rejoiced at those things which were said to me: We shall go into the
house of the Lord.)
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CHAPTER V.
THE APPROACHING STORM.
July’s sun sank gently away on the western horizon, and its last rays
lit up the ripening fruit, the plants and flowers in the garden. It
seemed to linger for a last farewell to the groups of merry children
who, unconscious of their fast-approaching woe, were cheerfully singing
Belgium’s well-known national song, “The Proud Flemish Lion.”
In a few moments the “Golden Gate” closed on a field of purple haze,
shutting out that blessed glimpse of heaven, while the black shroud of
the most dismal night in history darkened the sky of that hapless
nation.
The Sisters were together in the evening recreation of that fateful day,
when word was received that King Albert of Belgium, in order to fulfill
his obligations of neutrality, had refused the Kaiser’s army access to
his territory to attack the French. Had a thunderbolt fallen from a
clear sky, or an earthquake shaken the ground under foot, it would
scarcely have surprised or terrorized the people more than did the
Kaiser’s declaration of war against this free and happy little kingdom.
When hostilities broke out between Austria and Servia, while realizing
the possibility of trouble in the country in case of a general war, we
were assured that Belgium, being a neutral nation and having no other
desire than that of possessing her own soil, and living in peace with
all nations, had nothing to fear from war or invasion.
Feeble human insight into the designs of Providence, whose hand has the
power to destroy and rebuild, to crown or dethrone kings and kaisers,
and seal the fate of nations.
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