The Miraculous Medal: Its Origin, History, Circulation, ResultsAladel, Jean-Marie
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The Miraculous Medal: Its Origin, History, Circulation, Results
Aladel, Jean-Marie
Labouré, Catherine, Saint, 1806-1876; Mary, Blessed Virgin, Saint; Miraculous Medal
"Next day, immediately after rising, and even before seeing the
Sister who had kept watch, one of us hastened to visit our patient,
and not without most dire forebodings, but, to our astonishment,
his mind was calm and he seemed better. On inquiring how he felt,
'Very well, Sister,' he answered, 'I passed a good night, I slept
well (which I have not done for a long time), and I am better in
consequence.' As the Sister retired, he called to her, saying:
'Sister, I wish to make my confession, oh! send the curé to me!'
'You wish to confess?' replied the Sister, 'take care; are you
going to do as you did all day yesterday, do you really want him?'
'Yes, Sister, upon my honor.' 'Well, since you wish him, I will go
for him, it will certainly be well for you to confess your sins,
for it is said that your life has not always been edifying.' Then,
without the slightest human respect, he began to mention his sins
aloud, and with great sentiments of compunction; we could scarcely
induce him to stop. The curé came, and he made his confession,
which lasted an hour. Afterwards, one of us having come to see
him, he exclaimed joyfully at our reproach: 'Oh! Sister, how happy
I am, I have been to confession, I have received absolution, and
the curé is to return this evening. Since my First Communion, this
is the happiest day of my life!' He appeared deeply affected, and
expressed a most ardent desire to receive the good God. 'Do you
know what we did?' 'What was it, Sister?' 'We put between your
mattresses a Miraculous Medal of the Blessed Virgin.' 'Ah! then,
that is why I passed such a comfortable night; moreover, I felt as
if there was something about me that wrought a wonderful change,
and I do not know why I did not search my bed; I thought of doing
so.' The Sister then produced the medal, which he kissed with
respect and affection. 'It is this,' he exclaimed, 'that gave me
strength to brave human respect. I must place it on my breast; I
will give you a ribbon to attach it to my decoration,' (he wore the
cross of honor.) The first ribbon offered being a little faded,
'No, Sister,' said he, 'not that, but this; the Blessed Virgin must
have a new ribbon.' The Sister, regarding his weak state, placed
the medal in such a manner that it was somewhat concealed. 'Oh! do
not hide it, Sister,' said he; 'put it beside my cross, I shall not
blush to show it.'
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