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Contemplation
"Your welcome
letter made me very happy. From the tenor of it I gather that you progress daily
from strength to strength and so have won the prize of your monastic combat. You
have climbed up the mountain of sacrifice, while I still dwell in the valley of
care, and have spent most of my life for others. You soar above all this on the
wings of contemplation, but the glue of concern for others so holds me fast that
I cannot fly. Woe is me, for my exile is prolonged. Who
will give me the wings of a dove to fly away and find rest? In everything I
sought a resting place; in everything I have found distress and sorrow. The
only rest is in the inheritance of the saints, of which it is written, This
is my resting place forever. But I cannot see the freedom of the children of
God which I desire and long for, nor can I breathe that air of freedom.
My dearest
sister, help me with your prayers. As Job says, My
days are passing. There is no returning from the way I am going. I am not
far from that limit which has been set for all flesh. My grey hairs already
proclaim my final hour. Therefore, dearest sister, please pray for me; in your
most intimate tears, make a remembrance of me and offer it in the sight of the
Son of God. I know that the persistent prayer of the just is very powerful, and
that the intercession of another achieves what our own prayers do not.
My dearest
sister, Christ chose you to be his servant, to serve him in your ministry of
prayer and to make your sisters pleasing to the Lord, followers who perform good
works. Form them by your words and your example of prayer. Put aside all that is
vain and strive to fulfil your ministry by your way of life. Clothe yourself in
holiness, so as to render devoted service to him who is the Holy of Holies. I
beg you, be beyond reproach in managing your funds, modest in your speech,
discerning in what you command, quick to help others, sound in the advice you
give, circumspect in responding to others, and inclined towards patience. Be
considerate of the older sisters and gentle to the younger ones. Be kind to your
equals, firm with the proud, kind to the humble, merciful to the penitent,
unyielding to the obstinate. The greater the title you bear because of your
position, the more glorious it will be for you if you can surpass others in
holiness.
My dearest
sister, I have offered you this bit of advice, not because you need any
encouragement from me, but to help you run more earnestly towards the prize
and reward, and hasten to enter the house of God and the house of Saint Peter, with all your and my dearest sisters. Thus, when
I visit you after the Chapter, I will be fully content to see your habit and
your religious life."
From a letter
of Saint Peter Martyr to the prioress of Saint Peter's in Campo Santo,
Milan (Ed. A. Dondaine: AFP 23, 1953, pp.91-93)
Prepared
by Pontifical University Urbaniana, with the collaboration of the Missionary
Institutes
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