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    "slug": "vol-1-39-chapter-xliv",
    "title": "Chapter  XLIV.",
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    "text": "## Chapter  XLIV.\n\nHow  God  multiplied  drink  for  His  friends. \nOnce  upon  a  time  the  Servitor,  having  tra- \nvelled to  a  distance,  became  very  tired,  and  on \narriving  in  the  evening  at  a  hermitage,  where  it \nwas  proposed  to  spend  the  night,  no  wine  was  to \nbe  found  either  in  the  village  or  the  hermitage ; \nuntil  at  length,  a  certain  good  woman  came  and \nsaid  that  she  had  a  small  bottle  of  wine  left,  about \nhalf  a  quart,  adding,  \"  But  what  is  this  among  so \nmany  f*  For  they  were  in  number  about  twenty \npersons,  good  children,  together  with  those  who \nhad  come  thither  desiring  to  hear  the  word  of \nGod  from  his  mouth.  The  Servitor  told  her  to \nbring  the  bottle  and  place  it  on  the  table,  and \nthey  prayed  him  to  pronounce  a  blessing  from \nGod  upon  it.  He  did  this  in  the  mighty  power \nof  the  loving  Name  of  Jesus,  and  then  began  to \ndrink  of  it,  for  he  was  very  thirsty  from  the  jour- \nney ;  after  which  he  offered  it  to  the  others,  and \nthey  all  drank  together.  The  bottle  was  placed \nupon  the  table  openly,  in  the  sight  of  every  one, \nand  no  more  wine  or  water  was  poured  into  it, \nfor  there  was  no  other  wine  there.  They  con- \ntinued drinking  again  and  again  out  of  the  same \nbottle ;  and  they  were  so  eager  to  hear  from  him \n\n\n234  LITE  OF\"  BLESSED  HENRY  SUSO. \n\nthe  word  of  God,  that  no  one  took  note  of  the \nDivine  miracle.  At  last,  when  they  came  to \nthemselves,  and  saw  God's  almighty  power  so \nmanifestly  displayed  in  the  multiplication  of  the \ndrink,  they  began  to  praise  God,  and  wished  to \nattribute  the  miracle  which  had  taken  place  to \nthe  Servitor's  holiness.  But  he  would  not  on \nany  account  suffer  this,  saying : — Children,  this \nis  not  my  doing.  God  has  permitted  this  pure \ncompany  to  reap  the  benefit  of  their  good  faithj \nand  has  given  them  drink  both  bodily  and  spi* \nritually. \n\n\nChapter  XLY. \n\nOf  certain  sufferers,  who  were  attached  to  the  Servitor  by \nspecial  ties  of  friendship  and  affection. \n\nIn  a  certain  town  there  were  two  persons  of \neminent  holiness,  both  intimate  friends  of  the \nServitor.  The  one  stood  in  high  repute  before \nthe  people,  and  abounded  in  divine  sweetnesses. \nThe  other  was  held  in  no  esteem,  and  God  ex- \nercised him  continually  with  sufferings. \n\nAfter  they  were  both  dead,  the  Servitor  wished \nmuch  to  know  what  was  the  difference  between \ntheir  rewards  in  the  next  world,  inasmuch  as  the \nroads  by  which  they  had  been  led  in  this  life  were- \n\n\nHIS  MOTHER.  235 \n\nso  unlike.  Early  one  morning,  the  one  who  had \nbeen  held  in  such  esteem  here  below  appeared \nto  the  Servitor,  and  told  him  that  he  was  still  in \npurgatory ;  and  when  asked  how  this  could  be, \nhe  replied,  that  the  only  sin  for  which  he  had  to \nsuffer  was  a  certain  spiritual  pride  which  had \nassailed  him,  through  the  high  esteem  in  which \nhe  had  been  held,  and  which  he  had  not  driven \naway  quickly  enough.  He  added,  that  his  suf- \nferings would  soon  be  at  an  end.  The  other, \nwhose  life  had  been  full  of  humiliations  and  suf- \nferings, passed  at  once  without  any  hindrance \nto  God. \n\nThe  Servitor's  mother  was  all  the  days  of  her \nlife  a  very  great  sufferer.  This  arose  from  the \npainful  dissimilarity  which  there  was  between  her \nand  her  husband.  She  was  full  of  the  Almighty \nGod,  and  her  whole  desire  was  to  live  a  spiritual \nlife.  But  her  husband  was  full  of  the  world,  and \nopposed  her  with  great  harshness  and  severity; \nand  through  this  she  had  much  to  suffer. \n\nIt  was  her  custom  to  cast  all  her  sorrows \ninto  the  bitter  sufferings  of  Jesus  Christ,  and \nin  this  way  to  get  the  mastery  over  them. \nBefore  her  death  she  confessed  to  the  Servitor \nthat  for  thirty  years  she  had  never  assisted  at \nMass  without  weeping  bitterly  from  heartfelt \n\n\n236  LIFE  OF  BLESSED  HENRY  SUSO. \n\ncompassion  for  the  torments  of  our  clear  Lord \nand  His  faithful  Mother.  She  told  him  also \nthat,  from  the  excessive  love  which  she  felt  for \nGod,  she  had  once  fallen  ill,  and  kept  her  bed \nfor  twelve  weeks,  longing  and  pining  for  God \nso  ardently  that  the  physicians  clearly  perceived \nit  and  were  edified  by  it. \n\nOnce,  at  the  beginning  of  Lent,  she  went  to \nthe  Cathedral,  where  the  taking  down  of  the \nLord  Jesus  from  the  cross  is  represented  in \ncarved  wood  over  an  altar.  While  she  was \nbefore  this  image  she  experienced  sensibly  the \ngreat  anguish  which  the  tender  Mother  felt \nbeneath  the  cross ;  and  so  intense  was  the  agony \nwhich  it  caused  this  good  woman,  through  com- \npassion, that  her  heart  became  sick  within  her \nbody,  and  she  sank  down  fainting  to  the  ground, \nand  could  neither  see  nor  speak.  She  was \nhelped  home,  and  lay  there  sick  until  Good \nFriday  at  none,  and  died  while  the  Passion  was \nbeing  read. \n\nHer  son,  the  Servitor,  was  at  this  time  at \nCologne,  engaged  with  his  studies.  She  ap- \npeared to  him  there  in  a  vision,  and  said  to  him \nwith  great  joy  : — Ah,  my  child !  love  God  and \ntrust  Him  well,  for  He  will  never  forsake  thee \nin  any  trouble.     See,  I  have  departed  from  this \n\n\nHIS  MOTHER,  237 \n\nworld,  and  yet  I  am  not  dead.  I  shall  live  ever- \nlastingly in  the  presence  of  the  everlasting  God. \nShe  kissed  him  in  motherly  fashion  upon  his \nmouth,  and  blessed  him  lovingly,  and  then  dis- \nappeared. He  began  to  weep,  and  cried  out \nafter  her,  saying : — O  my  true-hearted  holy  mo- \nther, be  true  to  me  in  God's  presence!  and \nthus  weeping  and  sighing,  he  came  to  himself \nagain. \n\nIn  his  young  days,  when  he  was  at  the \nplace  of  studies,  God  provided  him  once  with \na  dear  and  holy  companion.  On  one  occasion, \nwhen  they  were  alone,  and  had  conversed  to- \ngether much  and  tenderly  about  God,  the  com- \npanion besought  the  Servitor  by  the  sincerity \nof  their  friendship  to  show  him  the  lovely  Name \nof  Jesus  which  was  engraven  over  his  heart. \nThe  Servitor  was  reluctant  to  do  this;  never- \ntheless, when  he  saw  his  companion's  great  devo- \ntion, he  granted  his  request,  and  drawing  aside \nhis  habit  where  it  covered  his  heart,  let  him \nlook  at  this  jewel  of  his  heart  as  much  as  he \nwould.  The  companion  was  not  content  with \nthis ;  but  when  he  saw  the  sweet  Name  standing \nout  visibly  in  the  middle  over  the  Servitor's \nheart,  he  put  out  his  hand  and  face,  and  after \npassing  his  hand  across  it,  laid  his  mouth  upon \n\n\n238  LIFE  OF  BLESSED  HEXRY  SUSO. \n\nit,  and  began  to  weep  so  heartily  from  devo- \ntion that  the  tears  ran  down  over  the  heart. \nAfter  this  the  Servitor  covered  up  the  Name, \nand  he  never  would  allow  any  one  else  to  see  it, \nsave  only  one  of  God's  chosen  friends,  to  whom \nthis  was  permitted  by  the  everlasting  God;  and \nthis  person  also  contemplated  it  with  the  same \ndevout  feelings  as  the  other. \n\nWhen  these  two  dear  companions  had  spent \nmany  years  together  in  spiritual  companionship, \nand  the  time  was  come  for  them  to  separate, \nthey  blessed  each  other  lovingly,  and  made  a \ncompact  between  them,  that  whichever  of  them \nmight  die  first,  the  survivor  should,  as  a  token \nof  their  mutual  friendship,  say  for  his  departed \nfriend  two  Masses  weekly  during  a  year;  the \none  to  be  a  Eequiem  Mass  on  the  Mondays,  and \nthe  other  a  Mass  of  our  Lord's  Passion  on  the \nFridays.  Many  years  passed  away  after  this, \nuntil  at  length  the  Servitor's  dear  companion \ndied  before  him ;  but  the  Servitor  had  forgotten \nthe  promise  about  the  Masses,  though,  without \nreference  to  it,  he  faithfully  remembered  his \nfriend's  soul  to  God.  One  morning,  as  he  sat  in \necstasy  in  his  chapel,  his  companion  appeared  to \nhim  in  a  vision,  and  said  to  him  very  piteously : — \nAlas,  friend,  how  great  is  thy  unfaithfulness  ! \n\n\nCHRIST  UNDER  THE  FORM  OF  A  SERA \n\n\nCM \n\n\nHow  hast  thou  forgotten  me  !    The  Serv \nswerecl : — And  yet  I  remember  thee  e\\ \nin  my  Mass.     His  companion  replied  :— \nnot  enough.   Fulfil  what  we  promised  about  the \nMasses,  that  some  of  the  sinless  Blood  may  thus \ncome  down  upon  me  and  quench  the  severity \nof  my  purgatory.     In  this  way  I  shall  be  soon \nset  free.    The  Servitor  accomplished  this  with  af- \nfectionate fidelity,  grieving  much  for  his  forget- \nfulness ;  and  his  companion  was  soon  released.",
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