
Perfect Joy 
One of my favorite saints is Saint Francis
of Assisi. He is such a charming and such
a daring Saint! An incident which always
inspired me is when he explains what is perfect
joy.
Be ready for a shocking answer.
It was winter. Bitter cold. Barefooted
and
scantily dressed, Brother Francis and
his
faithful companion Brother Leo were
going
home from Perugia. "Listen, Brother
Leo, keep this in mind. If the brethren
become
perfect examples of holiness and edification
all over the world... this would not
be perfect
joy!" A little further on, St
Francis
called Brother Leo again and added,
"Yes
and even if the brethren were to cause
miracles
- make the lame walk, the crooked straight,
the blind see, the deaf hear, the dumb
speak,
raise the dead... no this would not
be perfect
joy!"
They kept walking in silence until
Brother
Francis, this time yelling, asserted,
"No,
even if the brethren knew all languages,
and were very smart in sciences and
Scripture,
and had lots of discernment... no,
this would
not be perfect joy. Write this down!"
They had only walked a short distance,
when
Saint Francis again stopped. In a loud
voice,
he uttered, "Let me tell you,
that even
if the brethren could speak with the
tongues
of angels and became experts in the
astronomy
and knew all the secrets of agriculture
and
farming... no, this would not be perfect
joy...." He stopped once more
and exclaimed,
"And even if they had the gift
of preaching
so as to convert everyone to the faith
of
Christ, write that this would not be
perfect
joy."
This monologue continued for two miles,
creating
many questions in the mind of Brother
Leo.
"What is then perfect joy, Brother
Francis?"
pleaded finally Brother Leo.
The Saint stopped and quietly answered
:
"If, when we arrive at St Mary
of the
Angels, all drenched with rain and
trembling
with cold, all covered with mud and
exhausted
from hunger... if, when we knock at
the convent-gate,
the porter should come angrily and
ask us
who we are and after we have told him,
'We
are two of the brethren', he should
answer
angrily, 'What you say is not true;
you are
but two impostors going about to deceive
the world, and take away the alms of
the
poor; get away from here'... If he
refuses
to open to us and leaves us outside,
exposed
to the snow and rain, suffering from
cold
and hunger till nightfall - if we accept
such injustice, such cruelty and such
contempt
with patience, without being ruffled
and
without murmuring, believing with humility
and charity that the porter really
knows
us, and that it is God who makes him
speak
thus against us, write down, O Brother
Leo,
that this is perfect joy.
And if we knock again, and the porter
come
out in anger to drive us away with
oaths
and blows, as if we were vile impostors,
saying, 'Begone, miserable robbers!
Go to
the hospital, for here you shall neither
eat nor sleep!' - and if we accept
all this
with patience, with joy, and with charity,
O Brother Leo, write that this indeed
is
perfect joy.
And if, urged by cold and hunger, we
knock
again, calling to the porter and entreating
him with many tears to open to us and
give
us shelter, for the love of God, and
if he
comes out more angry than before, exclaiming,
'These are but importunate rascals,
I will
deal with them as they deserve'; and
taking
a knotted stick, he seizes us by the
hood,
throwing us on the ground, rolling
us in
the snow, and shall beat and wound
us with
the knots in the stick - if we bear
all these
injuries with patience and joy, thinking
of the sufferings of our Blessed Lord,
which
we would be sharing out of love for
him,
write, O Brother Leo, that here, finally,
is perfect joy."
Would you have guessed it?!
Well Saint Peter in his first letter had
said it : "Dear friends, do not be surprised
at the painful trial you are suffering, as
though something strange were happening to
you. But rejoice that you participate in
the sufferings of Christ, so that you may
be overjoyed when his glory is revealed.
If you are insulted because of the name of
Christ, you are blessed, for the Spirit of
glory and of God rests on you."
(c) Fr. Pius Sammut, OCD. Permission is hereby
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