Blessed St. Francis Feast Day

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Just wanted to honor St. Francis of Assisi. May we all love God and neighbor as St. Francis did.

“Great God of all glory and You my Lord Jesus Christ; I beseech thee to illuminate me, to disapate the darkness of my soul, to grant me a pure faith, a firm hope and a perfect charity. Oh God, grant that I may know You well and do all things according the the light and in conformity with Your most Holy Will.”
 
Just wanted to honor St. Francis of Assisi. May we all love God and neighbor as St. Francis did.

“Great God of all glory and You my Lord Jesus Christ; I beseech thee to illuminate me, to disapate the darkness of my soul, to grant me a pure faith, a firm hope and a perfect charity. Oh God, grant that I may know You well and do all things according the the light and in conformity with Your most Holy Will.”
I was born on 4 October 1944:D

This may explain my desire to become a Franciscan 1221 Penitent:rolleyes:
 
I was born on 4 October 1944:D

This may explain my desire to become a Franciscan 1221 Penitent:rolleyes:
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Happy St. Francis Feastday to you and all!

Happy birthday, Andruschak!http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_22_9.gif

I have only very recently begun to enquire/discern re the Brothers and Sisters of Penance…very early days yet! I will be bringing the subject up for the first time with my confessor/director this coming 9th. October. For any interested, here is their website:

bspenance.org/

God’s Many Blessings and His Peace and every joy on the Feast of St. Francis and your birthday…Regards - Barb:)
 
Happy Feast Day of Saint Francis everyone!

May we today strive to be like St. Francis; who abandoned the riches of his family, donned a simple tunic, and preached Jesus Christ to everyone, from the Sultan of Babylon to the little birds. 🙂

A story, and a prayer:

Saint Francis and the Birds

Father Francis and his companions were making a trip through the Spoleto Valley near the town of Bevagna. Suddenly, Francis spotted a great number of birds of all varieties. There were doves, crows and all sorts of birds. Swept up in the moment, Francis left his friends in the road and ran after the birds, who patiently waited for him. He greeted them in his usual way, expecting them to scurry off into the air as he spoke. But they moved not.

Filled with awe, he asked them if they would stay awhile and listen to the Word of God. He said to them: “My brother and sister birds, you should praise your Creator and always love him: He gave you feathers for clothes, wings to fly and all other things that you need. It is God who made you noble among all creatures, making your home in thin, pure air. Without sowing or reaping, you receive God’s guidance and protection.”

At this the birds began to spread their wings, stretch their necks and gaze at Francis, rejoicing and praising God in a wonderful way according to their nature. Francis then walked right through the middle of them, turned around and came back, touching their heads and bodies with his tunic.

Then he gave them his blessing, making the sign of the cross over them. At that they flew off and Francis, rejoicing and giving thanks to God, went on his way.

Later, Francis wondered aloud to his companions why he had never preached to birds before. And from that day on, Francis made it his habit to solicitously invoke all birds, all animals and reptiles to praise and love their Creator. And many times during Francis’ life there were remarkable events of Francis speaking to the animals. There was even a time when St. Francis quieted a flock of noisy birds that were interrupting a religious ceremony! Much to the wonder of all present, the birds remained quiet until Francis’ sermon was complete.

Canticle of the Brother Sun

Most High, all-powerful, all-good Lord,
All praise is Yours, all glory, honor and blessings.
To you alone, Most High, do they belong;
no mortal lips are worthy to pronounce Your Name.

We praise You, Lord, for all Your creatures,
especially for Brother Sun,
who is the day through whom You give us light.
And he is beautiful and radiant with great splendor,
of You Most High, he bears your likeness.

We praise You, Lord, for Sister Moon and the stars,
in the heavens you have made them bright, precious and fair.

We praise You, Lord, for Brothers Wind and Air,
fair and stormy, all weather’s moods,
by which You cherish all that You have made.

We praise You, Lord, for Sister Water,
so useful, humble, precious and pure.

We praise You, Lord, for Brother Fire,
through whom You light the night.
He is beautiful, playful, robust, and strong.

We praise You, Lord, for Sister Earth,
who sustains us
with her fruits, colored flowers, and herbs.

We praise You, Lord, for those who pardon,
for love of You bear sickness and trial.
Blessed are those who endure in peace,
by You Most High, they will be crowned.

We praise You, Lord, for Sister Death,
from whom no-one living can escape.
Woe to those who die in their sins!
Blessed are those that She finds doing Your Will.
No second death can do them harm.

We praise and bless You, Lord, and give You thanks,
and serve You in all humility.

(sources for these are prayerfoundation.org/canticle_of_brother_sun.htm,
americancatholic.org/Features/Francis/stories.asp
catholic.org/saints/saint.php?saint_id=50 )

Today is a special day, as I regard Francis as among the saints I admire the most. Today will be a day spent chiefly in prayer, meditation and fasting. I may work tonight, so I may add “service” to that list - all the better, I’m sure Francis would be pleased!

Hope every has a blessed day!
 
:amen:

Happy feastday to St Francis, the spiritual father of so many of us. Including myself - I’m in formation with the Ecumenical Order of St Francis (EOSF).

The EOSF is a real blessing, it is truly awe-inspiring to see the devotion our non-Catholic Franciscan brothers have to the Poor Little Man (Poverello).

Pax et bonum (Peace and Good) :crossrc:
 
Today we have a Mass in honor of St. Francis at the hospital where I work. I love working in a Catholic hospital. I sure hope I get to go.
Kathy
 
St. Francis is one of my favorite saints. Our son took his name
when he was confirmed. 🙂
 
Just wanted to honor St. Francis of Assisi. May we all love God and neighbor as St. Francis did.

“Great God of all glory and You my Lord Jesus Christ; I beseech thee to illuminate me, to disapate the darkness of my soul, to grant me a pure faith, a firm hope and a perfect charity. Oh God, grant that I may know You well and do all things according the the light and in conformity with Your most Holy Will.”
Amen !

May his intercession and humility of wisdom, esp, to recognise the dignity of priesthood , help us all and obtain pardon and forgiveness for any and all transgressions against priests , from even our ancestral family lines …

and help us to honor them ( and thus each other too ) as sacred - ’ because I , the Lord, who consecrated him , am sacred '.

Peace !
 
Adding the following from americancatholic.org - a Francsican website:

October 4, 2007

St. Francis of Assisi (1182-1226)

Francis of Assisi was a poor little man who astounded and inspired the Church by taking the gospel literally—not in a narrow fundamentalist sense, but by actually following all that Jesus said and did, joyfully, without limit and without a mite of self-importance.

Serious illness brought the young Francis to see the emptiness of his frolicking life as leader of Assisi’s youth. Prayer—lengthy and difficult—led him to a self-emptying like that of Christ, climaxed by embracing a leper he met on the road. It symbolized his complete obedience to what he had heard in prayer: “Francis! Everything you have loved and desired in the flesh it is your duty to despise and hate, if you wish to know my will. And when you have begun this, all that now seems sweet and lovely to you will become intolerable and bitter, but all that you used to avoid will turn itself to great sweetness and exceeding joy.”

From the cross in the neglected field-chapel of San Damiano, Christ told him, “Francis, go out and build up my house, for it is nearly falling down.” Francis became the totally poor and humble workman.

He must have suspected a deeper meaning to “build up my house.” But he would have been content to be for the rest of his life the poor “nothing” man actually putting brick on brick in abandoned chapels. He gave up every material thing he had, piling even his clothes before his earthly father (who was demanding restitution for Francis’ “gifts” to the poor) so that he would be totally free to say, “Our Father in heaven.” He was, for a time, considered to be a religious “nut,” begging from door to door when he could not get money for his work, bringing sadness or disgust to the hearts of his former friends, ridicule from the unthinking.

But genuineness will tell. A few people began to realize that this man was actually trying to be Christian. He really believed what Jesus said: “Announce the kingdom! Possess no gold or silver or copper in your purses, no traveling bag, no sandals, no staff” (see Luke 9:1-3).

Francis’ first rule for his followers was a collection of texts from the Gospels. He had no idea of founding an order, but once it began he protected it and accepted all the legal structures needed to support it. His devotion and loyalty to the Church were absolute and highly exemplary at a time when various movements of reform tended to break the Church’s unity.

He was torn between a life devoted entirely to prayer and a life of active preaching of the Good News. He decided in favor of the latter, but always returned to solitude when he could. He wanted to be a missionary in Syria or in Africa, but was prevented by shipwreck and illness in both cases. He did try to convert the sultan of Egypt during the Fifth Crusade.

During the last years of his relatively short life (he died at 44) he was half blind and seriously ill. Two years before his death, he received the stigmata, the real and painful wounds of Christ in his hands, feet and side.

On his deathbed, he said over and over again the last addition to his Canticle of the Sun, “Be praised, O Lord, for our Sister Death.” He sang Psalm 141, and at the end asked his superior to have his clothes removed when the last hour came and for permission to expire lying naked on the earth, in imitation of his Lord.

Comment:

Francis of Assisi was poor only that he might be Christ-like. He loved nature because it was another manifestation of the beauty of God. He did great penance (apologizing to “Brother Body” later in life) that he might be totally disciplined for the will of God. His poverty had a sister, humility, by which he meant total dependence on the good God. But all this was, as it were, preliminary to the heart of his spirituality: living the gospel life, summed up in the charity of Jesus and perfectly expressed in the Eucharist.

Quote:

“We adore you and we bless you, Lord Jesus Christ, here and in all the churches which are in the whole world, because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world” (St. Francis).
 
Last night I attended a service for the Transitus of St. Francis. I had never been to one before and it was beautiful. I don’t know if they do them the same way everywhere, but this included singing, praying, and reading an account of the death of St. Francis. It was very touching and inspiring.

At Francis’ death the church bell started to toll slowly. After a number of these very slow rings it suddenly started ringing joyfully, the way it does on Sunday morning. Then the organ joined in. I don’t think I’ve ever been so aware of what it really means to pass from this life to the next.
 
I was born on 4 October 1944:D

This may explain my desire to become a Franciscan 1221 Penitent:rolleyes:
Happy Birthday Andruschak.

No wonder you took to praying the Franciscan Crown rosary so quickly. And maybe this explains your love of furry animals.

jmm08
 
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