9. Death of Joachim and Anne.
31st August 1944.
Jesus says:
« Like a quick winter
twilight when an ice-cold wind gathers clouds in the sky, the lives
of My grandparents had a quick decline, after the Sun of their lives
was placed to shine before the Sacred Veil of the Temple.
But it is said:
“Wisdom brings up her
own sons,
and cares for those who seek her.
Whoever loves her loves life,
those who wait on her will enjoy peace.
and cares for those who seek her.
Whoever loves her loves life,
those who wait on her will enjoy peace.
Those who serve her,
minister to the Holy One
and the Lord loves those who love her.
If he trusts himself to her he will inherit her
and his descendants will remain in possession of her
because she accompanies him in his trials.
and the Lord loves those who love her.
If he trusts himself to her he will inherit her
and his descendants will remain in possession of her
because she accompanies him in his trials.
First of all she selects
him,
then she brings fear and faintness on him,
ploughing him with her discipline,
until she has tested him in his thoughts
and she can trust him.
then she brings fear and faintness on him,
ploughing him with her discipline,
until she has tested him in his thoughts
and she can trust him.
In the end she will make
him firm,
will lead him back to the straight road
and make him happy.
will lead him back to the straight road
and make him happy.
She will reveal her
secrets to him,
She will place in him treasures of science,
and knowledge of justice.”
She will place in him treasures of science,
and knowledge of justice.”
Yes,
all this has been said. The books of wisdom may be applied to all
men, who will find guidance in them and a light for their behaviour.
But happy are those who can be recognised amongst the spiritual
lovers of Wisdom.
I
surrounded Myself with wise people, in My human kinship. Anne,
Joachim, Joseph, Zacharias, and even more Elizabeth, and then the
Baptist, are they not real wise people? Not to mention My Mother, the
abode of Wisdom.
Wisdom
had inspired My grandparents how to live in a way which was agreeable
to God, from their youth to their death, and like a tent protecting
from the fury of the elements, Wisdom had protected them from the
danger of sin. The sacred fear of God is the root of the tree of
wisdom, that thrusts its branches far and wide to reach with its top
tranquil love in its peace, peaceful love in its security, secure
love in its faithfulness, faithful love in its intensity: the total,
generous, effective love of saints.
“Who
loves her, loves life and will inherit Life” says Ecclesiasticus.
This sentence is linked with Mine: “Who loses his life for My sake,
will save it”. Because we are not referring to the poor life of
this world, but to the eternal life, not to the joys of one hour, but
to the immortal ones.
Joachim
and Anne loved Wisdom thus. And Wisdom was with them in their trials.
How
many trials they experienced, whilst you, men, do not want to have to
suffer and cry, simply because you think that you are not completely
wicked! How many trials these two just people suffered, and they
deserved to have Mary as their daughter! Political persecutions had
driven them out of the land of David, and made them excessively poor.
They had felt sadness in seeing their years fading through without a
flower that would say to them: "I shall be your continuation".
And afterwards, the anxiety of having a daughter in their old age
when they were certain they would never see Her grow into a woman.
And then the obligation of tearing Her from their hearts to offer Her
on the altar of God. And again: their life became an even more
painful silence, now that they were accustomed to the chirping of
their little dove, to the noise of Her little steps, to the smiles
and kisses of their creature, having to wait for the hour of God,
their only company being the memories of the past. And much more...
Diseases, calamities of inclement weather, the arrogance of mighty
ones of the earth... so many blows of battering rams on the weak
castle of their modest possessions. And it is not enough: the pain
for their far away creature, who was going to be left lonely and poor
and, notwithstanding their cares and sacrif ices, would get only the
remains of Her father's property. And how will She find such remains,
since they will be left uncultivated for many years, awaiting Her
return? Fears, trials, temptations. And yet, loyalty to God forever!
Their
strongest temptation: not to deny their declining lives the
consolation of their daughter's presence. But children belong first
to God and then to their parents. Every son can say what I said to My
Mother: “Do you not know that I must be busy with My Father's
affairs?” And every father, every mother must learn the attitude to
be maintained looking at Mary and Joseph in the Temple, at Anne and
Joachim in the house of Nazareth, a house which was becoming more and
more forlorn and sad, but where one thing never diminished, but
increased continuously: the holiness of two hearts, the holiness of a
marriage.
What
light is left to Joachim, an invalid, and to his sorrowful wife, in
the long and silent nights of two old people who feel they are about
to die? Only the little dresses, the first pair of little sandals,
the simple toys of their little daughter, now far away, and memories
of Her, memories... And peace when they say: “We are suffering, but
we have done our duty of love towards God.”
And
then they were overcome by a supernatural joy shining with a
celestial light, a joy unknown to the children of the world, a joy
that does not fade away when heavy eyelashes close on two dying eyes:
on the contrary, it shines brighter in the last hour, illuminating
the truth that had been hidden within them throughout their lives.
Like a butterfly in its cocoon, the truth in them gave faint
indications of its presence, just soft flashes, whereas now it opens
its wings to the sun and shows its beautiful decorations. And their
lives passed away in the certainty of a happy future for themselves
and their descendants, their trembling lips murmuring words of praise
to God.
Such
was the death of my grandparents. Such as their holy lives deserved.
Because of their holiness, they deserved to be the first guardians of
the Virgin Beloved by God, and only when a greater Sun showed itself
at the end of their days, they realized the grace God had granted
them.
Because
of their holiness, Anne suffered no pain in giving birth to her
child: it was the ecstasy of the bearer of the Faultless One. Neither
of them suffered the throes of death, but only a weakness that fades
away, as a star softly disappears when the sun rises at dawn. And if
they did not have the consolation of having Me present, as Wisdom
Incarnate, as Joseph had, I was invisibly present, whispering sublime
words, bending over their pillows, to send them to sleep, awaiting
their triumph.
Someone
may ask: “Why did they not have to suffer when generating and
dying, since they were children of Adam?” My answer is: “If the
Baptist, who was a son of Adam, and had been conceived with the
original sin, was presanctified by Me in his mother's womb, simply
because I approached her, was no grace to be granted to the mother of
the Holy and Faultless One, Who had been preserved by God and bore
God in Her almost divine spirit, in Her most pure heart, and was
never separated from Him, since She was created by the Father and was
conceived in a womb, and then received into Heaven to possess God in
glory forever and ever?” I also answer: “An upright conscience
gives a peaceful death and the prayers of saints will obtain such a
death for you.”
Joachim
and Anne had a whole life of upright conscience behind them and such
a life rose like a beautiful landscape and led them to Heaven, while
their Holy Daughter was praying before the Tabernacle of God for Her
parents far away, whom She had postponed to God, Summurn Bonum, and
yet She loved them, as the law and Her feeling commanded, with a
perfect supernatural love.»
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