Bring joy to your servant, for
to you, O Lord,
I lift up my soul. - Psalm 86:4
I lift up my soul. - Psalm 86:4
"You come to me and unite Yourself intimately
to
me under
the form of
nourishment.
Your
Blood now runs in
mine,
Your Soul, Incarnate God,
compenetrates
mine, giving
courage and support.
What miracles!
Who would have ever
imagined such!
St
Maximilian Kolbe
Poland
~1894-1941
Priest,
Martyr
Founder:
Militia of Immaculata
Patron: drug addicts, imprisoned people,
journalists, Pro-life movement
Patron: drug addicts, imprisoned people,
journalists, Pro-life movement
“When the
conquest for the Immaculate of the whole world and of every single soul now
living or to live until the end of the world, and through Her for the Most
Sacred Heart of Jesus is completed, ... then souls will love the Sacred Heart as
they have never as yet loved Him, because like Her they will have been immersed
as never before in the mystery of love: the Cross, the Eucharist.
Through Her the love of God will inflame the world, will set it on fire,
and will effect the ‘assumption’ of souls,... the divinization of the
entire world.” ~ St. Maximilian
Kolbe
St
Maximilian, pray for us!
More
on St Maximilian (From Saint of the Day - www.americancatholic.org)
I don’t know
what’s going to become of you!” How many parents have said that? Maximilian Mary
Kolbe’s reaction was, “I prayed very hard to Our Lady to tell me what would
happen to me. She appeared, holding in her hands two crowns, one white, one red.
She asked if I would like to have them—one was for purity, the other for
martyrdom. I said, ‘I choose both.’ She smiled and disappeared.” After that he
was not the
same.
He entered the
minor seminary of the Conventual Franciscans in Lvív
(then Poland ,
now Ukraine ),
near his birthplace, and at 16 became a novice. Though he later achieved
doctorates in philosophy and theology, he was deeply interested in science, even
drawing plans for rocket
ships.
Ordained at
24, he saw religious indifference as the deadliest poison of the day. His
mission was to combat it. He had already founded the Militia of the Immaculata,
whose aim was to fight evil with the witness of the good life, prayer, work and
suffering. He dreamed of and then founded Knight of the Immaculata, a
religious magazine under Mary’s protection to preach the Good News to all
nations. For the work of publication he established a “City of the
Immaculata”—Niepokalanow—which housed 700 of his Franciscan brothers. He later
founded one in Nagasaki , Japan .
Both the Militia and the magazine ultimately reached the one-million mark in
members and subscribers. His love of
God was daily filtered through devotion to
Mary.
In 1939 the
Nazi panzers overran Poland with
deadly speed. Niepokalanow was severely bombed. Kolbe and his friars were
arrested, then released in less than three months, on the feast of the
Immaculate
Conception.
In 1941 he was
arrested again. The Nazis’ purpose was to liquidate the select ones, the
leaders. The end came quickly, in Auschwitz three
months later, after terrible beatings and humiliations. A prisoner had escaped. The commandant
announced that 10 men would die. He relished walking along the ranks. “This one.
That one.” As they were being marched away to the starvation bunkers, Number
16670 dared to step from the line. “I would like to take that man’s place. He
has a wife and children.” “Who are you?” “A priest.” No name, no mention of
fame.
Silence.
The
commandant, dumbfounded, perhaps with a fleeting thought of history, kicked
Sergeant Francis Gajowniczek out of line and ordered Father Kolbe to go with the
nine. In the “block of death” they were ordered to strip naked and the slow
starvation began in darkness. But there was no
screaming—the prisoners sang. By the eve of the Assumption four were left alive.
The jailer came to finish Kolbe off as he sat in a corner praying. He lifted his
fleshless arm to receive the bite of the hypodermic needle. It was filled with
carbolic acid. They burned his body with all the others. He was beatified in
1971 and canonized in 1982.
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