St. Catherine Laboure and the Miraculous Medal

In honor of today's feast of Our Lady of the Miraculous Medal (November 27) and tomorrow's feast day honoring St. Catherine Laboure (November 28), I am posting this excerpt from the book The Medal from Heaven.


  
"Sister! Sister! Sister!"

An urgent voice woke Catherine Laboure from her deep sleep. She blinked several times. Radiant light filled her convent bedroom. The light came from a beautiful child about five years old, dressed in white. "Come to the chapel," said the child. "The Blessed Virgin is waiting for you there."

Obediently, the young Sister of Charity followed the child. She marveled as the chapel door, usually locked, opened at a mere touch of the child's fingertips. Entering the sanctuary, Catherine heard the rustling of silk. She looked toward the altar and beheld a beautiful woman seating herself in a chair. The child told her, "This is the Blessed Virgin."

Catherine, who had lost her own mother at an early age, threw herself at the feet of her heavenly Mother and placed her hands in her lap. How could this be happening to me? she wondered. This is 1830 France!

"My child," said the Blessed Virgin, "the good God wishes to charge you with a mission."

Overwhelmed with joy, Catherine listened to all that the Mother of God had to tell her. France would undergo many political and religious turmoils, warned Our Lady. But throughout those and other difficulties, anyone who asked for graces at the foot of the altar would be granted them.

Two hours later, Catherine watched with sweet sadness as the Blessed Mother disappeared from sight. Only later did she realize that she had not learned what her "mission" was to be. She trusted that God would reveal it eventually. Four months later, He did.

On November 27, 1830, while praying alone in the chapel, Catherine heard the familiar rustling sound again. Turning her head to look, she saw the Blessed Virgin standing near a picture of St. Joseph. Rays of light, symbolizing graces, streamed forth from rings on all her fingers. She stood on a globe, crushing the head of a serpent under her feet. Then slowly an oval frame appeared around her, on which were written the words: "O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to thee."

At the same time a voice said to Catherine, "Have a medal struck after this model. All who wear it in confidence will receive great graces. They should wear it around the neck."

Then the apparition turned around, revealing what the back of the medal was to look like. Catherine saw a large M in the middle of the oval. Above the M were a cross and bar. Beneath the M were the hearts of Jesus and Mary. One was crowned with thorns; the other pierced by a sword. Encircling all of this were twelve stars. Then the apparition vanished.


In obedience to Mary's instructions, Catherine told only her confessor, Father Aladel, about the apparitions. Catherine really wanted to please Our Lady, but she would have to wait almost two years before the Archbishop of Paris granted permission for the first medal to be made. Soon after people began wearing the medal, healings, conversions and favors of all kinds began to happen. Before long, the medal had a new name, the "Miraculous Medal."

In spite of the many extraordinary events taking place around her, Catherine's life after the visions remained quite ordinary. The sisters who lived with her never guessed she had been the one who had seen the Blessed Virgin. Catherine spent the next forty-six years caring for the elderly and sick. Only when she was close to death, after first obtaining permission from Our Lady, did she tell the others that Mary had appeared to her.


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Today the chapel where the apparitions occurred is one of the most popular religious shrines in the world. They even still have the blue velvet chair in which Mary seated herself during her apparition. Millions of people around the globe wear the Miraculous Medal as a testimony to their faith and the power of trusting prayer.

In 1933, 57 years after her death, Catherine's body was exhumed as part of her beatification process. It was found to be incorrupt--as fresh as the day she was buried. St. Catherine's incorrupt body is on display at the Sisters of Charity Mother House in Paris.


 O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to thee.

Feast of the Guardian Angels - October 2nd



"How great the dignity of the soul, since each one has from his birth an angel commissioned to guard it." – St. Jerome

According to St. Jerome as well as St. Thomas Aquinas, an angel takes watch over a person's body and soul at the very moment of birth.  All of us, whether we are saints or sinners, believers or skeptics, have guardian angels who:
  • protect us from physical and spiritual harm;
  • pray for us constantly before the throne of God;
  • inspire us with good thoughts;
  • incline us toward virtue;
  • drive away evil;
  • strengthen and console us in our sufferings;
  • and eagerly await our prayers so that they may help us even more.

Today is the Feast of the Guardian Angels. Like many current feast days in the Church, this one was first celebrated locally in Austria, Spain and Portugal in the 15th and 16th centuries. In 1608 Pope Paul V made it an official feast by placing it in the canon (the "official list"), and in 1670 Clement X declared it an "obligatory observance" for the universal church. It is one of two days in the liturgical calendar devoted just to the angels. The other is one we just recently celebrated, the Feast of the Archangels Michael, Gabriel and Raphael (September 29).

Attending Mass on this special day is, of course, the most wonderful way to honor our guardian friends. But there are other things we can do to show our love and respect as well:

  • Say the Guardian Angel Prayer upon waking and before going to bed. (Pope John XXIII was known to say this prayer five times a day.)
        Angel of God
        My Guardian dear,
        To whom God's love
        Entrusts me here,
        Ever this day (or night)
        Be at my side,
        To light and guard
        To rule and guide.
        Amen.
  • Teach our children about their guardian angels and then do something fun to commemorate the day, such as coloring an angel picture or two, writing an angel poem, making angel kisses together (see recipe at the end of post), baking an angel food cake, or having angel hair pasta for dinner.
  • Finally, let's not forget them tomorrow! Of course we should give the angels special attention on their special day, but we have to make sure we give them our love, honor and respect every other day too. After all, it's not like they only watch over us on our birthdays.


Recipe for Angel Kisses


2 egg whites
1/2 cup sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla

Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Grease a cookie sheet.

Whip the egg whites until frothy. Continue to beat while gradually adding the sugar and vanilla. When stiff peaks form, drop from a teaspoon onto the greased cookie sheet. Place in the oven and immediately turn the oven off. Keep the oven door closed for at least 2 hours. Then take them out and arrange the "angel kisses" on a plate and enjoy!
(From The Big Book of Catholic Customs and Traditions for Children's Faith Formation, Beth Branigan McNamara, Sue Robinson, and Anne E. Neuberger)

    St. Gregory and St. Michael at Hadrian's Tomb


    St. Gregory the Great, like the recently blogged-about St. Bernard of Clairvaux, was a “super saint.” His virtues, heroic acts, teachings, writings, supernatural experiences, and, perhaps most importantly, his lasting impact on both the Church and secular culture today, have truly earned him the title “Great.”

    On the anniversary of his death (March 12), I posted a story about “St. Gregory and the Beggar,” the beggar being an angel in disguise. Today on his feast day I would like to mention another angelic occurrence in the life of Gregory, this one featuring St. Michael.

    In 590, a great plague struck Rome. When the stricken city had nearly reached its breaking point, Pope St. Gregory the Great united the people by preaching a sermon that filled them with hope and resolve. They were to bombard heaven with their prayers, declared Gregory, to such a degree that God and His Blessed Mother could not resist in ending the scourge. He rallied people from the seven corners of Rome and led them in procession through the streets as an act of penance, praying for forgiveness and atoning for sin. As the crowd reached the bridge of St. Peter’s, the miraculous occurred: St. Michael appeared in full view of the faithful over the tomb of Hadrian, sheathing his flaming sword to indicate the end of the plague. At the same moment, Saint Gregory heard angelic voices singing the antiphon, “Queen of Heaven, rejoice!”

    To this day, the tomb of Hadrian in Rome is called the Castle of Sant’ Angelo, in memory of the visitation of Saint Michael and of the miraculous deliverance of the city from plague. A chapel was later built at the top of the tomb along with a large marble angel, which remained there for centuries until Pope Benedict XIV replaced the statue with a bronze one.

    The custom of saying “God bless you” when someone has sneezed, and the making of the Sign of the Cross on the mouths of those who yawn, goes back to the days of Saint Gregory and the Roman plague. Because the disease typically ended in a spasm of sneezing or yawning, Gregory ordered that “God bless you” should be said to those who sneezed, and the blessing of the Sign of the Cross should be put on the mouths of those who yawned.




    The Catholic Connection to Coffee





    I wouldn't survive most mornings without coffee. I admit it, I'm an addict. I have been since my freshman year of college, when I decided that downing a cup or two of my parent's Maxwell House was better than sleeping through my 8:00 a.m. chemistry class. My grades soon thanked my wise choice, and I have ever since enjoyed a warm and comfy relationship with the dark and bitter brew. (I take mine black, thank you.)






     Several years back I came across an interesting tidbit of information about the Church's historical role in bringing coffee to the Western world. I did a little further digging and ended up writing a short article about it for Liguorian Magazine. I'm reprinting it here for all of my coffee drinking guests. Between all the latest research touting coffee's health benefits and this affirmation of coffee's, ahem, blessedness, all is good in java land. Enjoy!


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    COFFEE -- THE CATHOLIC CONNECTION

    by

    Melaine Ryther



        He negotiated the Union of Brest in 1598, which brought the Ukrainian Church back in communion with Rome. He revised the breviary, forbade dueling, and promoted the forty hours devotion. Yet for many modern Catholics, the greatest achievement of Pope Clement VIII was allowing coffee to be introduced to the Western world.

        Long a part of Arab culture, coffee began finding its way into the West in the late 1500’s via Italian trade ships returning from Constantinople. The bitter elixir soon gained adherents among the populace in Venice and other port cities in Italy. Church officials in Rome, however, were wary of the dark drink. Fearing that coffee had been invented by Satan himself for the Muslim infidels, priests forbade the faithful to imbibe. They argued that if wine was the drink sanctified by Christ and used in Holy Communion, then coffee—the preferred beverage of the Muslims, who weren’t allowed to drink wine—must be the Antichrist’s brew.

        Into this ring of debate stepped Clement. Although known as a devout and spiritual Pope, Clement was not without his practical side. He spearheaded missionary efforts in the Far East, Persia, Mexico, and South America. He brought back into the Church schismatic Serbians and Ukranians. And, closer to home, he often visited hospitals, not only to comfort the sick, but to inspect the food that was being served.

        Having heard all the fuss about the devilish Turkish drink, Clement asked that a cup of it be brought to him. Onlookers held their breath as their beloved Pope first smelled, then sipped the exotic beverage. Would he die on the spot? Would the devil himself appear? Nothing quite so dramatic happened, of course. But after satisfying his palate, Clement did make a proclamation that was nonetheless surprising:

        “This Satan’s drink is so delicious,” Clement intoned, “that it would be a pity to let the infidels have exclusive use of it. We shall cheat Satan by baptizing it.” Clement further reasoned that it would be a larger sin to keep the drink from the Christian world.

        The on-the-spot blessing opened the floodgates for coffee imports to the West, paving the way for the first coffeehouses to open in Italy in 1645.

        It’s perhaps only fitting that the man to whom nine-to-fivers worldwide owe their gratitude started his career in a white collar setting himself—as a humble bank clerk in Fano, Italy.




    Happy Valentine's Day



    "What I don't get about angels is why, when someone is in love, they shoot arrows at them." - Sarah, age 7