The glories of MaryLiguori, Alfonso Maria de', Saint
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The glories of Mary
Liguori, Alfonso Maria de', Saint
Mary, Blessed Virgin, Saint -- Early works to 1800
last farewell, and the only remembrance that I leave you. If you love me,
labor for souls, and for the glory of my Son; for we shall one day meet
again in paradise, never more to separate throughout eternity.”
Then she begged them to give burial to her body after death, blessed
them, and directed St. John, as Damascene relates,[1294] that after
her death he should give her two garments to two virgins who had served
her for some time, and then she decently composed herself upon her poor
little bed, where she laid herself to await death, and with death the
meeting with her divine spouse, who shortly was to come and take her
with him to the kingdom of the blessed. Behold, she already feels in her
heart a great joy, the forerunner of the coming of the spouse, which
overwhelms her with a great and new sweetness. The holy apostles, seeing
that Mary already was about to depart from this earth, burst forth into
fresh weeping, and knelt around her bed: some kissed her holy feet,
others asked her special blessing, one recommended to her some particular
necessity of his, and all wept bitterly, for their hearts were pierced
with grief at being obliged to separate forever in this life from their
beloved Lady. And she, their most loving mother, compassionated all,
consoled all, promising to some her protection, blessing others with
peculiar affection, and encouraging others to labor for the conversion
of the world; especially did she call St. Peter to her, and as head of
the Church, and vicar of her Son, she recommended to him in particular
the propagation of the faith, promising him her special protection from
heaven. But in a very special manner did she call to her St. John, who
felt a greater sorrow than all the others at the moment of separation
from that holy mother; and the most grateful Lady, calling to mind the
affection and attention with which this holy disciple had served her
through all the years they had passed on earth since the death of her
Son, said to him with great tenderness: My John, I thank thee for all the
assistance thou hast afforded me; my son, be certain that I never will be
ungrateful to thee for it. If I leave thee now, I am going to pray for
thee. Remain in peace in this life until we meet in heaven, where I will
await thee. Do not forget me; in all thy necessities call me to thy aid,
for I never will forget thee, my beloved son. My son, I bless thee, I
leave thee my benediction; rest in peace—adieu.
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