St John of God, Fools and Saints Rush In
Good Morning Gentle Readers
Well from a person who has been called crazy
and impulsive here is a saint who is the same. Oh before I forget, thank you
Brothers of the Good Sheppard your love and wisdom are still with me…..
Take Care and God Bless
Good Enough
St John of God
Source Catholic Online
From the time he
was eight to the day he died, John followed every
impulse of his heart. The challenge for him was to rush to follow the
promptings of the Holy Spirit gave
him, not his own human temptations. But unlike many who act impulsively, when John made a decision,
no matter how
quickly, he stuck with it, no matter what
the hardship.
At eight years old, John heard a visiting priest speak
of adventures that were waiting in the age of 1503 with new worlds being opened
up. That very night he ran away from home to travel with the priest and
never saw his parents again.
They begged their way from village to village until John fell sick. The man who
nursed him back to health, the manager of a large estate, adopted John. John worked as a
shepherd in the mountains until he was 27. Feeling pressure to marry the
manager's daughter, whom he loved as a sister, John took off to join
the Spanish army in the war against
France. As a soldier, he was hardly a model of holiness, taking part in the
gambling, drinking, and pillaging that his comrades enjoyed. One day, he was
thrown from a stolen horse near French lines. Frightened that he would be captured
or killed, he reviewed his life and
vowed impulsively to make a change.
When he returned he kept his spur of the moment
vow, made a confession, and immediately changed his life. His comrades didn't mind so
much that John was
repenting but hated that he wanted them to give up their pleasures too. So they
used his impulsive nature to
trick him into leaving his post on the pretext of helping someone in need. He
was rescued from hanging at the last minute and thrown out of the army after being
beaten and stripped. He begged his way back to his foster-home where he worked
as a shepherd until he heard of a new war with
Moslems invading Europe. Off he went but after the war was
over, he decided to try to find his real parents. To his grief he discovered
both had died in his absence.
As a shepherd he had plenty of time to
contemplate what God might
want of his life. When he decided at 38 that he should go to Africa to
ransom Christian captives,
he quit immediately and set off for the port of Gibraltar. He was on the dock
waiting for his ship when he saw a family obviously
upset and grieving. When he discovered they were a noble family being
exiled to Africa after
political intrigues, he abandoned his original plan and volunteered to be their
servant. The family fell
sick when they reached their exile and John kept them alive not
only by nursing them but by earning money to feed them. His job building
fortifications was grueling, inhuman work and the workers were beaten and
mistreated by people who called themselves Catholics. Seeing Christians act
this way so disturbed John that it shook
his faith. A priest advised
him not to blame the Church for their actions and to leave for Spain at
once. John did
go back home -- but only after he learned that his newly adopted family had
received pardons.
In Spain he
spent his days unloading ship cargoes and his nights visiting churches and
reading spiritual books. Reading gave him so much pleasure that he decided that
he should share this joy with others. He quit his job and became a book
peddler, traveling from town to town selling religious books and holy cards. A
vision at age 41 brought him to Granada where
he sold books from a little shop. (For this reason he
is patron saint of booksellers and printers.)
After hearing a sermon from the famous John of Avila on
repentance, he was so overcome by the thought of his sins that the whole town
thought the little bookseller had gone from simple eccentricity to madness.
After the sermon John rushed
back to his shop, tore up any secular books he had, gave away all his religious
books and all his money. Clothes torn and weeping, he was the target of
insults, jokes, and even stones and mud from the towns people and their
children.
Friends took the distraught John to the Royal
Hospital where he was interned with the lunatics. John suffered the
standard treatment of the time --
being tied down and daily whipping. John of Avila came
to visit him there and told him his penance had
gone on long enough -- forty days, the same amount as the Lord's suffering the desert --
and had John moved
to a better part of the hospital.
John of God could
never see suffering without trying to do something about it. And now that he
was free to move, although still a patient, he immediately got up and began to
help the other sick people around him. The hospital was glad to have his unpaid
nursing help and was not happy to release him when one day he walked in to
announce he was going to start his own hospital.
John may have been positive that God wanted
him to start a hospital for the poor who got bad treatment, if any, from the
other hospitals, but everyone else still thought of him as a madman. It didn't
help that he decided to try to finance his plan by selling wood in the square.
At night he took what little money he earned and brought food and comfort to
the poor living in abandoned buildings and under bridges. Thus his first
hospital was the streets of Granada.
Within an hour after seeing a sign in a window
saying "House to let for lodging of the poor" he had rented the house
in order to move his nursing indoors. Of course he rented it without money for
furnishings, medicine, or help. After he begged money for beds, he went out in
the streets again and carried his ill patients back on the same shoulders that
had carried stones, wood, and books. Once there he cleaned them, dressed their
wounds, and mended their clothes at night while he prayed. He used his old experience
as a peddler to beg alms, crying through the streets in his peddler's voice,
"Do good to
yourselves! For the love of God, Brothers, do good!" Instead of selling
goods, he took anything given -- scraps of good, clothing, a coin here and
there.
Throughout his life he
was criticized by people who didn't like the fact that his impulsive love
embraced anyone in need without asking for credentials or character witnesses.
When he was able to move his hospital to an old Carmelite monastery, he opened
a homeless shelter in the monastery hall. Immediately critics tried to close
him down saying he was pampering trouble makers. His answer to this criticism
always was that he knew of only one bad character in
the hospital and that was himself. His urge to act immediately when he saw need
got him into trouble more than a few times. Once, when he encountered a group
of starving people, he rushed into a house, stole a
pot of food, and gave it to them. He was almost arrested for that charity!
Another time, on finding a group of children in rags, he
marched them into a clothing shop
and bought them all new clothes. Since he had no money, he paid for it all on
credit!
Yet his impulsive wish to help saved many
people in one emergency. The alarm went out that the Royal Hospital was on
fire. When he dropped everything to run there, he found that the crowd was just
standing around watching the hospital -- and its patients -- go up in flames.
He rushed into the blazing building and carried or led the patients out. When
all the patients were rescued, he started throwing blankets, sheets, and
mattresses out the windows -- how well he knew from his own hard work how
important these things were. At that point cannon were brought to destroy the
burning part of the building in order to save the rest. John stopped them,
ran up the roof, and separated the burning portion with an axe. He succeeded
but fell through the burning roof. All thought they had lost their hero until John of God appeared
miraculously out of smoke. (For this reason, John of God is
patron saint of firefighters.)
John was ill himself when he heard that a flood
was bringing precious driftwood near the town. He jumped out of bed to gather
the wood from the raging river. Then when one of his companions fell into the
river, Johnwithout
thought for his illness or safety jumped in after him. He failed to save the
boy and caught pneumonia. He died on March 8, his fifty-fifth birthday, of the
same impulsive love that had guided his whole life.
John of God is
patron saint of booksellers, printers, heart patients, hospitals, and nurses,
the sick, and firefighters and is considered the founder of the Brothers
Hospitallers.
In His Footsteps:
When you feel the urge to serve, help, or pray
do you act on it or argue yourself out of it? Today if you feel an impulse to
do good, do it immediately as John of God would
have done without thinking of how practical or how embarrassing it might be.
Prayer:
Saint John of God, help us
to act out of love as soon as we feel the promptings of the Holy Spirit. Help
us learn to fight the little voices in our heads and hearts that give us all
sorts of practical reasons to wait or delay in our service of God.
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