On March 7 we celebrate the feast of Perpetua, a Third Century North African noblewoman and her slave Felicity. Together, with their shared faith in Christ, they courageously stepped into the arena to be attacked by wild animals and then felled by a gladiator. Most sorrowing to them, was that both women were nursing mothers while anticipating their death. Yet, on the day of their martyrdom, they, with calm and rejoicing hearts, shone forth the glory of God in word and example by their love of Christ and their persecutors. On their day of victory, their blood watered the seeds of the new faith sprouting throughout the Roman Empire. PERPETUA is like seeing the silvery little paws of the PUSSY WILLOW sprouting on a bush as a sure sign of faith: out of dry twigs the pussy willow suddenly bursts forth to life. And FELICITY is like the FORSYTHIA, that blooms around the same time, as its yellow glow brings rejoicing to all hearts. Pussy willows and forsythia represent anticipation.
This Polish legend encourages us to believe life will bloom again when
all appears dead.
Jesus
visited the forest of the Mount of Olives early one morning. He found it to be barren, lifeless. Winter had taken its toll: there were no
buds, flowers or ground cover sprigs. The whole forest was gloomy and grey; the
animals wistful and motionless; the birds, silent. Jesus began to gather branches of pussy
willows and forsythia. At His touch the
branches of pussy willows and forsythia began to bud. In the warm morning sunlight, the forest was
rejoicing to welcome Jesus, the Lord of all creation, as the earth began to
shake off its Winter sleepiness and release its secret liveliness back up into
the grasses, bushes and trees. Little
critters peeked out of their holes and birds began to chirp. Jesus smiled upon
the awakening world.
His
followers arrived with the colt Jesus and festooned the docile donkey with the
budding branches which Jesus had picked. And then he sat on the colt and began
the journey into Jerusalem. The crowds,
upon seeing him and filled with anticipation, cut their own branches of palm
and sang out, “Hosanna to the Son of David!
Blessed is the One who comes in the name of the Lord! Peace in heaven
and glory in the highest.”
At the time of her death she was the most well-known women in Brazil. Coming from an upper-class family, Dulce, her name means ‘sweet,’ entered the Franciscan sisters and began giving beggars haircuts and treating their wounds outside the convent door. She found housing for them in abandoned houses in an area called Rat Island. Evicted from there, she housed the sick in an abandoned fish market. Evicted again, she convinced the mother superior to let her use the chicken coop to shelter her patients. The Superior permitted it, as long as Dulce took care of the chickens – she did – by feeding them to the sick and poor! That chicken coop later became San Antonio Hospital. Eighteen years after Dulce’s death her body, and clothing, were found to be incorrupt. Canonized in 2019, St. Dulce’s passion for the salvation of souls flowered in her sweet deeds as she became known as the patron saint of the poor.
March 15 is the feast of a humble and courageous Redemptorist, ST CLEMENT HOFBAUER. St Clement is known for bringing the Redemptorists from Italy across the Alps to Austria and into Poland. His generosity is legendary:
In his younger years, Clement
was a baker of bread who worked day and night to feed the poor. Once, while collecting money for orphans he
stopped to beg at a bar. There he was
ridiculed, spat upon and generally mistreated.
In response he said, “All Right.
That was for me. But what can you
give for my boys?” The men were so
astounded by his humility they generously opened their pockets and gave all
they could.
Because Clement was a baker of bread and harvester of souls, we could
associate him with WINTER WHEAT. It
symbolizes hardiness, abundance and generosity. Winter Wheat is planted in in
the Autumn so it is ready to harvest late Spring.
In the 5th century, it is said that SAINT PATRICK used a SHAMROCK as a metaphor to convert the Irish to Christianity. But the Celtic ancients already believed in the triune nature of everything such as the three stages of womanhood: maid, mother, crone; the three elements: earth, water and fire. The shamrock is not the only sign of the Trinity: the Celtic knot also symbolizes the Trinity and that God is intertwined in everything. Legend has it that Patrick Christianized the pagan Sun Wheel - the symbol of the eternal cycle of life, death and rebirth when he overlay the Cross of Christ’s life, death and resurrection. In seeing the Celtic Cross, our faith leads us to union with the risen Christ, and our hope in the life to come.
The most common flower associated with ST JOSEPH on March 19th and the ANNUNCIATION OF THE LORD, on March 25th , is the LILY. It is a symbol of innocence, purity and beauty, peace.
Joseph is depicted as holding the infant Jesus and a lily signifying his purity,
righteousness and joy. Likewise, in paintings of the Annunciation, Gabriel is featured offering a lily to Mary symbolizing the hope to be fulfilled in the new life she will carry: the Promised One, the Messiah.When Mary visits Elizabeth, she sings her
Magnificat.
Perhaps she also sang the
song from the prophet Sirach, “Listen to me, faithful ones: open up your petals; Send up the sweet odor like incense; break forth in blossoms like the
lily. Raise your voices in a chorus of praise;
bless the Lord for all God’s
works!” Sirach 39:13-14
Lilies represent purity of heart, love, rebirth and
hope. At funerals they symbolize
restored innocence to the soul of the one who died. By Jesus’ death and resurrection, our souls
become innocent like Joseph and Mary’s, who were righteous and pure from the
beginning, and gives us hope in the life to come.
with its heart shaped flowersborne on arching stems, beautifully describes the arc of Romero’s life rise from being a scrupulous priest to becoming an outspoken critic of the government and champion of the poor and oppressed. This led to his martyrdom while celebrating Mass on March 24, 1980.
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