St. Patrick, the Father of a Sacred NationLoughlin, James F.
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St. Patrick, the Father of a Sacred Nation
Loughlin, James F.
Patrick, Saint, 373?-463?
2. But a change was to come over the face of the island. Indeed, these
centuries of happy tranquillity were intended to be only a period of
preparation, only an introduction to its history. A Christian nation
can no more than a Christian individual hope to follow Christ by
any other way than that of the Cross; and as well the nation as the
individual must employ such periods of peace and quiet in preparation
for the struggle which is certain, sooner or later, to supervene. That
fateful day at length arrived for Ireland. I can fancy, my brethren, a
scene in heaven like unto that which ushered in the sorrows of patient
Job. Once more, methinks, “on a certain day when the sons of God came
to stand before the Lord,” the foul prince of darkness obtruded his
hateful presence upon that blessed company. Then spoke our Divine Lord:
“Hast thou considered my chosen people, that there are none like them
in the earth, simple and upright men, and fearing God and avoiding
evil?” But Satan, answering, said: “Doth Erin fear God in vain? Hast
not thou made a fence for her and her house and all her substance round
about, blessed the works of her hand, and her possession hath increased
on the earth? But stretch forth thy hand, and touch all that she hath,
and her bone and her flesh, and then shalt thou see that she will bless
thee to Thy face.” The Almighty, willing to glorify His elect and the
power of His grace, took up the challenge so impudently cast before
Him, and gave permission to Satan to wreak his fury on the devoted
nation, making, however, the same reservation in her favor which He
had made in the case of His servant Job, that the Evil One must spare
its life. A conflict thereupon ensued which stands unparalleled in the
annals of the human race. Never were the engines of infernal warfare
brought to bear upon the children of men with such preternatural
skill, with such overwhelming force, with such fiendish cunning, with
such stubborn persistence, yet never did the infernal serpent sustain
so thorough, so crushing a defeat. Wars and famines; invasions,
conquests, confiscations; the cruel steel of a ferocious soldiery; the
brutal whip of an implanted band of robbers; the haughty insolence of
a State-fed heretical clergy, and the canting hypocrisy of swarms of
professional proselytizers; the ingenious machinery of an infamous
legislation――in fact, what evils that can afflict a nation were not
made use of in the attempt to eradicate the faith from the breasts
of the Irish? Yet every new onslaught of the enemy issued in a fresh
triumph for Catholic Ireland. Satan wrested from her everything but
that which was the sole aim of all his efforts――her Faith.
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