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24.6 Emmerick: Natividad de San Juan Bautista/Solemnity of the Birth of St. John the Baptist. by irapuato on 24.6.2013More
24.6 Emmerick: Natividad de San Juan Bautista/Solemnity of the Birth of St. John the Baptist.
by irapuato on 24.6.2013
Marcelino Champagnat
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Pastor que, sin ser pastor,
al buen Cordero nos muestras,
precursor que, sin ser luz,
nos dices por dónde llega,
enséñanos a enseñar
la fe desde la pobreza.
Tú que traes un bautismo
que es poco más que apariencia
y al que el Cordero más puro
baja buscando pureza,
enséñame a difundir
amor desde mi tibieza.
Tú que sientes como yo
que la ignorancia no llega
ni a conocer al Señor
ni a …
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Pastor que, sin ser pastor,
al buen Cordero nos muestras,
precursor que, sin ser luz,
nos dices por dónde llega,
enséñanos a enseñar
la fe desde la pobreza.

Tú que traes un bautismo
que es poco más que apariencia
y al que el Cordero más puro
baja buscando pureza,
enséñame a difundir
amor desde mi tibieza.

Tú que sientes como yo
que la ignorancia no llega
ni a conocer al Señor
ni a desatar sus correas,
enséñame a propagar
la fe desde mi torpeza.

Tú que sabes que no fuiste
la Palabra verdadera
y que sólo eras la voz
que en el desierto vocea,
enséñame, Juan, a ser
profeta sin ser profeta.

Amén.

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Marcelino Champagnat
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Profeta de soledades,
labio hiciste de tus iras,
para fustigar mentiras
y para gritar verdades.
Desde el vientre escondido,
fuiste tú el pregonero,
para anunciar al mundo
la presencia del Verbo.
El desierto encendido
fue tu ardiente maestro,
para allanar montañas
y encender los senderos.
Cuerpo de duro roble,
alma azul de silencio;
miel silvestre de rocas
y un jubón de camello.
No fuiste …
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Profeta de soledades,
labio hiciste de tus iras,
para fustigar mentiras
y para gritar verdades.

Desde el vientre escondido,
fuiste tú el pregonero,
para anunciar al mundo
la presencia del Verbo.

El desierto encendido
fue tu ardiente maestro,
para allanar montañas
y encender los senderos.

Cuerpo de duro roble,
alma azul de silencio;
miel silvestre de rocas
y un jubón de camello.

No fuiste, Juan, la caña
tronchada por el viento;
sí la palabra ardiente
tu palabra de acero.

En el Jordán lavaste
el más puro Cordero,
que apacienta entre lirios
y duerme en los almendros.

En tu figura hirsuta
se esperanzó tu pueblo:
para una raza nueva
abriste cielos nuevos.

Sacudiste el azote
ante el poder soberbio;
y, ante el Sol que nacía,
se apagó tu lucero.

Por fin, en un banquete
y en el placer de un ebrio,
el vino de tu sangre
santificó el desierto.

Profeta de soledades,
labio hiciste de tus iras,
para fustigar mentiras
y para gritar verdades.

Amén.


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el 24 de junio Natividad de San Juan Bautista. (s. I d.J.C.)
Con el de la Virgen y el de Jesús, el nacimiento de San Juan Bautista es de los tres únicos que celebra la Iglesia: el de María por haber sido creada inmaculada, y el de San Juan por haber sido santificado en el seno de su madre Santa Isabel, cuando ésta recibió la visita de María, su prima. Toda su vida fue digna de tales comienzos. …More
el 24 de junio Natividad de San Juan Bautista. (s. I d.J.C.)
Con el de la Virgen y el de Jesús, el nacimiento de San Juan Bautista es de los tres únicos que celebra la Iglesia: el de María por haber sido creada inmaculada, y el de San Juan por haber sido santificado en el seno de su madre Santa Isabel, cuando ésta recibió la visita de María, su prima. Toda su vida fue digna de tales comienzos. "Entre los nacidos de mujer, nadie hay mayor que Juan el Bautista", dijo una vez Jesús. Juan tuvo la misión de preparar el camino al Salvador, anunciando la llegada inminente del Mesías. Fue así el último de los profetas del Antiguo Testamento, y la Iglesia lo considera el más grande de los santos después de la Virgen María. Contemporáneo de Jesús, es considerado por la tradición cristiana como el precursor del Mesías. El cariz de su predicación inquietó a las autoridades. Herodes Antipas, por su parte, se vio afectado en su vida privada por las exigencias morales del profeta; temiendo una revuelta popular, mandó detenerlo. Juan fue decapitado en la cárcel el año 28 d.J.C.
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XXXI En casa de Zacarías e Isabel
José y Zacarías están juntos conversando acerca del Mesías, de su próxima venida y de la realización de las profecías. Zacarías era un anciano de alta estatura y hermoso cuando estaba vestido de sacerdote. Ahora responde siempre por signos o escribiendo en su tablilla. Los veo al lado de la casa en una sala …More
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XXXI En casa de Zacarías e Isabel
José y Zacarías están juntos conversando acerca del Mesías, de su próxima venida y de la realización de las profecías. Zacarías era un anciano de alta estatura y hermoso cuando estaba vestido de sacerdote. Ahora responde siempre por signos o escribiendo en su tablilla. Los veo al lado de la casa en una sala abierta al jardín. María e Isabel están sentadas sobre una alfombra en el huerto, bajo un árbol grande, detrás del cual hay una fuente por donde se escapa el agua cuando se retira la compuerta. En todo el contorno veo un prado cubierto de césped, de flores y de árboles con pequeñas ciruelas amarillas. Están juntas comiendo frutas y panecillos sacados de la alforja de José. ¡Qué simplicidad y qué conmovedora frugalidad! En la casa hay dos criados y dos mozos de servicio: los veo ir y venir preparando alimentos en una mesa, debajo dé un árbol. Zacarías y José se acercan y comen también algo.
José quería volverse de inmediato a Nazaret; pero tendrá que quedarse ocho días allí. No sabe nada aún del estado de embarazo de María. Isabel y María habían guardado silencio sobre esto, manteniendo entre ellas una armonía secreta y profunda, que las unía íntimamente. Varias veces al día, especialmente antes de las comidas, cuando todos se hallaban reunidos, las santas mujeres decían una especie de Letanías. José oraba con ellas. Pude ver una cruz que aparecía entre las dos mujeres, a pesar de no existir aún la cruz: aquello era como si dos cruces se hubiesen visitado. Ayer, por la tarde, se juntaron todos para comer, quedándose hasta la medianoche sentados a la luz de una lámpara, bajo el árbol del jardín. Vi luego a José y a Zacarías solos en su oratorio, y a María y a Isabel en su pequeña habitación, una frente a la otra, de pie, absortas y extáticas, diciendo juntas el cántico del Magníficat.
Además del vestuario mencionado, la Virgen usaba algo parecido a un velo negro transparente, que bajaba sobre el rostro cuando debía hablar con los hombres. Hoy Zacarías condujo a José a otro jardín retirado de su casa. Zacarías era un hombre muy ordenado en todas sus cosas. En este huerto abundan árboles con frutas hermosas de todas clases: está muy bien cuidado, atravesado por una larga enramada, bajo la cual hay sombra; en su extremidad hay una glorieta escondida cuya puerta se abre por un costado. En lo alto de esta casa se ven aberturas cerradas con bastidores; dentro hay un lecho de reposo, hecho de esteras, de musgos o de otras hierbas. Vi allí dos estatuas blancas del tamaño de un niño: no sé cómo se encuentran allí ni qué representan. Yo las hallaba parecidas a Zacarías y a Isabel, de cuando serían más jóvenes.
Hoy por la tarde vi a María y a Isabel ocupadas en la casa. La Virgen tomaba parte en los quehaceres domésticos y preparaba toda clase de prendas para el esperado niño. Las he visto trabajando juntas: tejían una colcha grande destinada al lecho de Isabel, para cuando hubiera dado a luz. Las mujeres judías usaban colchas de esta clase, las cuales tenían en el centro una especie de bolsillo dispuesto de tal manera que la madre podía envolverse completamente en él con su niño. Encerrada allí dentro y sostenida mediante almohadas podía sentarse o tenderse según su voluntad. En el borde de la colcha había flores bordadas y algunas sentencias. Isabel y María preparaban también toda clase de objetos para regalarlos a los pobres cuando naciera la criatura. Vi a santa Ana durante la ausencia de María y de José, enviar a menudo su criada a la casa de Nazaret para ver si todo seguía en orden allí.
Una vez la vi ir allá sola.
Zacarías fue con José a pasear al campo. La casa se hallaba sobre una colina y es la mejor de toda esa región; otras casitas veo dispersas alrededor. María se encuentra sola, un tanto fatigada, en la casa con Isabel.
He visto a Zacarías y a José pasar la noche en el jardín situado a alguna distancia de la casa. Unas veces los vi durmiendo en la glorieta, otras, orando a la intemperie. Volvieron al amanecer. He visto a Isabel y a María dentro de la casa. Todas las mañanas y las noches repiten el Magníficat, inspirado a María por el Espíritu Santo, después de la salutación de Isabel. La salutación del ángel fue como una consagración que hacía el templo de María Santísima a Dios. Cuando pronunció aquellas palabras: “He aquí la sierva del Señor; hágase en mí según tu palabra”, el Verbo divino, saludado por la Iglesia y saludado por su sierva, entró en ella. Desde entonces, Dios estuvo en su templo y María fue el templo y el Arca de la Alianza del Nuevo Testamento.
La salutación de Isabel y el alborozo de Juan en el seno de su madre, fueron el primer culto rendido ante aquel Santuario. Cuando la Virgen entonó el Magníficat, la Iglesia de la Nueva Alianza, del nuevo matrimonio, celebró por primera vez el cumplimiento de las promesas divinas de la Antigua Alianza, del antiguo matrimonio, recitando, en acción de gracias, un Te Deum laudamus. ¡Quién pudiera expresar dignamente la emoción de este homenaje rendido por la Iglesia a su Salvador, aún antes de su nacimiento! Esta noche, mientras veía orar a las santas mujeres, tuve varias intuiciones y explicaciones relativas al Magníficat y al acercamiento del Santo Sacramento en la actual situación de la Santísima Virgen. Mi estado de sufrimiento y mis numerosas molestias me han hecho olvidar casi todo lo que he podido ver. En el momento del pasaje del cántico:”Hizo valentías con su brazo”, vi diferentes cuadros figurativos del Santísimo Sacramento del Altar en el Antiguo Testamento. Había allí, entre otros, un cuadro de Abrahán sacrificando a Isaac, y de Isaías anunciando a un rey perverso algo de que éste se burlaba, y que he olvidado. Vi muchas cosas desde Abrahán hasta Isaías, y desde éste hasta María Santísima. Siempre veía el Santísimo Sacramento acercándose a la Iglesia de Jesucristo, quien reposaba todavía en el seno de su Madre.
Hace mucho calor allí donde está María en la tierra prometida. Todos se van al jardín donde está la casita. Primero Zacarías y José, luego Isabel y María. Han tendido un toldo bajo un árbol como para hacer una tienda de campaña. Hacia un lado veo asientos muy-bajos con respaldos.
Anoche vi a Isabel y a María que iban al jardín un tanto alejado de la casa de Zacarías. Llevaban frutas y panecillos dentro de unas cestas y parecía que querían pasar la noche en ese lugar. Cuando José y Zacarías volvieron más tarde, vi a María que les salía al encuentro. Zacarías tenía su tablilla, pero la luz era insuficiente para que pudiera escribir y vi que María impulsada por el Espíritu Santo le anunció que esa misma noche habría de hablar y que podía dejar su tablilla, ya que pronto podría conversar con José y rezar junto a él. Tanto me sorprendió esto que yo, sacudiendo la cabeza, no quise admitirlo; pero mi Ángel de la Guarda, o mi guía espiritual, que siempre me acompaña, díjome, haciéndome una señal para que mirase a otra parte: “¿No, quieres creer esto? Pues mira lo que sucede allí”. Mirando hacia el lado que me indicaba vi un cuadro totalmente distinto, de época muy posterior.
Vi al santo ermitaño Goar en un lugar donde el trigo había sido cortado.
Hablaba con los mensajeros de un obispo mal dispuesto con él y aún aquellos hombres no le tenían afecto. Cuando los hubo acompañado hasta su casa lo vi buscando un gancho cualquiera para poder colgar su capa. Como viera un rayo de sol que entraba por la abertura del muro, en la simplicidad de su fe colgó su capa de aquel rayo y ella quedó suspendida allí en el aire.
Me admiró tanto este prodigio que ya no me asombré de oír hablar a Zacarías, puesto que aquella gracia le llegaba por intermedio de María Santísima, dentro de la cual habitaba el mismo Dios. Mi guía me habló entonces de aquello a que se da el nombre de milagro. Entre otras cosas recuerdo que me dijo: “Una confianza total en Dios, con la simplicidad de un niño, da a todas las cosas el ser y la substancia”. Estas palabras me aclararon acerca de todos los milagros, aunque no puedo explicarme esto con claridad.
Vi a los cuatro santos personajes pasar la noche en el jardín: se sentaron y comieron algunas cosas. Luego los vi caminar de dos en dos, orar juntos y entrar alternativamente en la glorieta para descansar en ella. Supe también que después del sábado, José se volvería a Nazaret y que Zacarías lo acompañaría un trecho de camino. Había un hermoso claro de luna y el cielo estaba muy puro.
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XXXII Misterios del “Magníficat”
Durante la oración de las dos santas mujeres vi una parte del misterio relacionado con el Magníficat. Debo volver a ver todo esto el sábado, víspera de la octava de la fiesta y entonces podré decir algo más. Ahora sólo puedo comunicar lo siguiente: el Magníficat es el cántico de acción de gracias por el cumplimiento de la bendición misteriosa de la Antigua Alianza.
Durante la oración de María vi sucesivamente a todos sus antepasados.
Había en el transcurso de los siglos tres veces catorce parejas de esposos que se sucedían, en los cuales el padre era siempre el vástago del matrimonio anterior. De cada una de estas parejas vi salir un rayo de luz dirigido hacia María mientras se hallaba en oración. Todo el cuadro creció ante mis ojos como un árbol con ramas luminosas, las cuales iban embelleciéndose cada vez más, y por fin, en un sitio determinado de este árbol de luz, vi la carne y la sangre purísimas e inmaculadas dé María, con las cuales Dios debía formar su Humanidad, mostrándose en medio de un resplandor cada vez más vivo. Oré entonces, llena de júbilo y de esperanza, como un niño que viera crecer delante de sí el árbol de Navidad. Todo esto era una imagen de la proximidad de Jesucristo en la carne y de su Santísimo Sacramento. Era como si hubiese visto madurar el trigo para formar el pan de vida del que me hallara hambrienta. Todo esto es inefable. No puedo decir cómo se formó la, carne en la cual se encarnó el mismo Verbo. ¿Cómo es posible esto a una criatura humana que todavía se encuentra dentro de esa carne, de la cual el Hijo de Dios y de María ha dicho que no sirve para nada y que sólo el espíritu vivifica?… También dijo El que aquéllos que se nutren de su carne y de su sangre gozarán de la vida eterna y serán resucitados por El en el último día. Únicamente su carne y su sangre son el alimento verdadero y tan sólo aquéllos que toman este alimento viven en El, y El en ellos.
No puedo expresar cómo vi, desde el comienzo, el acercamiento sucesivo de la Encarnación de Dios y con ella la proximidad del Santo Sacramento del Altar, manifestándose de generación en generación; luego una nueva serie de patriarcas representantes del Dios vivo que reside entre los hombres en calidad de víctima y de alimento hasta su segundo advenimiento en el último día, en la institución del sacerdocio que el Hombre-Dios, el nuevo Adán, encargado de expiar el pecado del primero, ha trasmitido a sus apóstoles y éstos a los nuevos sacerdotes, mediante la imposición de las manos, para formar así una sucesión semejante de sacerdotes no interrumpida de generación en generación. Todo esto me enseñó que la recitación de la genealogía de Nuestro Señor ante el Santísimo Sacramento en la fiesta del Corpus Christi, encierra un misterio muy grande y muy profundo. También aprendí por él que así como entre los antepasados carnales de Jesucristo hubo algunos que no fueron santos y otros que fueron pecadores, sin dejar de constituir por eso gradas de la escala de Jacob, mediante las cuales Dios bajó hasta la Humanidad, también los obispos indignos quedan capacitados para consagrar el Santísimo Sacramento y para otorgar el sacerdocio a otros con todos los poderes que le son inherentes. Cuando se ven estas cosas se comprende por qué los viejos libros alemanes llaman al Antiguo Testamento la Antigua Alianza o antiguo matrimonio, y al Nuevo Testamento la Nueva Alianza o nuevo matrimonio. La flor suprema del antiguo matrimonio fue la Virgen de las vírgenes, la prometida del Espíritu Santo, la muy casta Madre del Salvador; el vaso espiritual, el vaso honorable, el vaso insigne de devoción donde el Verbo se hizo carne. Con este misterio comienza el nuevo matrimonio, la Nueva Alianza. Esta Alianza es virginal en el sacerdocio y en todos aquéllos que siguen al Cordero, y en ella el Matrimonio es un gran sacramento: la unión de Jesucristo con su prometida la Iglesia.
Para poder expresar, en cuanto me sea posible, cómo me fue explicada la proximidad de la Encarnación del Verbo y al mismo tiempo el acercamiento del Santísimo Sacramento del Altar, sólo puedo repetir, una vez más, que todo esto apareció ante mis ojos en una serie de cuadros simbólicos, sin que, a causa del estado en que me encuentro, me sea posible dar cuenta de los detalles en forma inteligible. Sólo puedo hablar en forma general. He visto primero la bendición de la promesa que Dios diera a nuestros primeros padres en el Paraíso y un rayo que iba de esta bendición a la Santísima Virgen, que se hallaba recitando el Magníficat con Isabel. Vi a Abrahán, que había recibido de Dios aquella bendición, y un rayo que partiendo de él llegaba a la Santísima Virgen. Vi a los otros patriarcas que habían llevado y poseído aquella cosa santa y siempre aquel rayo yendo de cada uno de ellos hasta María. Vi después la transmisión de aquella bendición hasta Joaquín, el cual, gratificado con la más alta bendición venida del Santo de los Santos del Templo, pudo convertirse por ello en el padre de la Santísima Virgen concebida sin pecado. Y por último es en ella donde, por la intervención del Espíritu Santo, el Verbo, se hizo carne. En ella, como en el Arca de la Alianza del Nuevo Testamento, el Verbo habitó nueve meses entre nosotros, oculto a todas las miradas, hasta que habiendo nacido de María en la plenitud de los tiempos, pudimos ver su gloria, como gloria del Hijo único del Padre, lleno de gracia y de verdad.
Esta noche vi a la Santísima Virgen dormir en su pequeña habitación, teniendo su cuerpo de costado, la cabeza reclinada sobre el brazo. Se hallaba envuelta en un trozo de tela blanca, de la cabeza a los pies. Bajo su corazón vi brillar una gloria luminosa en forma de pera rodeada de una pequeña llama de fulgor indescriptible. En Isabel brillaba también una gloria, menos brillante, aunque más grande, de forma circular; la luz que despedía era menos viva.
Ayer, viernes, por la noche, empezando ya el nuevo día, pude ver en una habitación de la casa de Zacarías, que aun no conocía, una lámpara encendida para festejar el Sábado. Zacarías, José y otros seis hombres, probablemente vecinos de la localidad, oraban de pie bajo la lámpara, en torno de un cofre sobre el cual se hallaban rollos escritos. Llevaban paños sobre la cabeza; pero al orar no hacían las contorsiones que hacen los judíos actuales. A menudo bajaban la cabeza y alzaban los brazos al aire. María, Isabel y otras dos mujeres se hallaban apartadas, detrás de un tabique de rejas, en un sitio desde donde podían ver el oratorio: llevaban mantos de oración y estaban veladas desde la cabeza a los pies. Luego de la cena del sábado vi a la Virgen Santísima en su pequeña habitación recitando con Isabel el Magníficat.
Estaban de pie contra el muro, una frente a la otra, con las manos juntas sobre el pecho y los velos negros sobre el rostro, orando, una después de la otra, como las religiosas en el coro. Yo recité el Magníficat con ellas, y durante la segunda parte del cántico pude ver, unos lejos y otros cerca, a algunos de los antepasados de María, de los cuales partían como líneas luminosas que se dirigían hacia ella. Vi aquellos rayos de luz saliendo de la boca de sus antepasados masculinos y del corazón del otro sexo, para concluir en la gloria que estaba en María. Creo que Abrahán, al recibir la bendición que preparaba el advenimiento de la Virgen, habitaba cerca del lugar donde María recitó el Magníficat., pues el rayo que partía de él llegaba hasta María desde un punto muy cercano, mientras que los que partían de personajes mucho más cercanos en el tiempo, parecían venir de muy lejos, de puntos más distantes. Cuando terminaron el Magníficat, que recitaban todos los días por la mañana y por la noche, desde la Visitación, se retiró Isabel, y vi a la Virgen entregarse al reposo. Habiendo terminado la fiesta del sábado los vi comer de nuevo el domingo por la noche. Tomaron su alimento todos juntos en el jardín cercano a la casa. Comieron hojas verdes que remojaban en salsa. Sobre la mesa había fuentes con frutas pequeñas y otros recipientes que contenían, creo, miel, que tomaban con unas espátulas de asta.
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June 24 Solemnity of the Birth of St. John the Baptist
This feast, a segment of Advent in the season of Ordinary Time, makes us aware of the wonderful inner relationship between the sacred mysteries; for we are still in the midst of one Church year and already a bridge is being erected to the coming year of grace.
Ordinarily the Church observes the day of a saint's death as his feast, because that …More
June 24 Solemnity of the Birth of St. John the Baptist
This feast, a segment of Advent in the season of Ordinary Time, makes us aware of the wonderful inner relationship between the sacred mysteries; for we are still in the midst of one Church year and already a bridge is being erected to the coming year of grace.
Ordinarily the Church observes the day of a saint's death as his feast, because that day marks his entrance into heaven. To this rule there are two notable exceptions, the birthdays of Blessed Mary and of St. John the Baptist. All other persons were stained with original sin at birth, hence, were displeasing to God. But Mary, already in the first moment of her existence, was free from original sin (for which reason even her very conception is commemorated by a special feast), and John was cleansed of original sin in the womb of his mother. This is the dogmatic justification for today's feast. In the breviary St. Augustine explains the reason for today's observance in the following words:
"Apart from the most holy solemnity commemorating our Savior's birth, the Church keeps the birthday of no other person except that of John the Baptist. (The feasts of the Immaculate Conception and of the Nativity of the Blessed Virgin had not yet been introduced.) In the case of other saints or of God's chosen ones, the Church, as you know, solemnizes the day on which they were reborn to everlasting beatitude after ending the trials of this life and gloriously triumphing over the world.

"For all these the final day of their lives, the day on which they completed their earthly service is honored. But for John the day of his birth, the day on which he began this mortal life is likewise sacred. The reason for this is, of course, that the Lord willed to announce to men His own coming through the Baptist, lest if He appeared suddenly, they would fail to recognize Him. John represented the Old Covenant and the Law. Therefore he preceded the Redeemer, even as the Law preceded and heralded the new dispensation of grace."
In other words, today's feast anticipates the feast of Christmas. Taking an overall view, we keep during the course of the year only two mysteries, that of Christ's Incarnation and that of His Redemption. The Redemption mystery is the greater of the two; the Incarnation touches the human heart more directly. To the Redemption mystery the entire Easter season is devoted, from Septuagesima until Pentecost; and likewise every Sunday of the year, because Sunday is Easter in miniature.
The Christmas season has for its object the mystery of God-become-Man, to which there is reference only now and then during the remaining part of the year, e.g., on Marian feasts, especially that of the Annunciation (March 25) and today's feast in honor of the Baptist. In a sense, then, we are celebrating Christ's incarnation today. The birth of Jesus is observed on December 25 at the time of the winter solstice, while the birth of His forerunner is observed six months earlier at the time of the summer solstice. Christmas is a "light" feast; the same is true today. The popular custom centering about "St. John's Fire" stems from soundest Christian dogma and could well be given renewed attention. St. John's Fire symbolizes Christ the Light; John was a lamp that burned and shone. We Christians should be the light of the world.
Excerpted from The Church's Year of Grace, Pius Parsch
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Patron: Baptism; bird dealers; converts; convulsions; convulsive children; cutters; epilepsy; epileptics; farriers; hail; hailstorms; Knights Hospitaller; Knights of Malta; lambs; Maltese Knights; lovers; monastic life; motorways; printers, spasms; tailors; Genoa, Italy; Quebec; Sassano, Italy; Diocese of Savannah, Georgia; Diocese of Charleston, South Carolina; Diocese of Dodge City, Kansas; Diocese of Paterson, New Jersey; Diocese of Portland, Maine.
Symbols: Lamb; lamb on a book of seven seals; locust; camel's hair tunic; girdle; his head on a charger; scroll with words Ecce Agnus Dei or with Vox Clamantis in deserto; long, slender cross-tipped staff; open Bible; banner of victory.
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Read about the traditions connected with this feast, particularly the connection with bonfires.

The Liturgy of the Hours for the Evening Prayer (Vespers) of the Birth of St. John the Baptist has traditionally included the Gregorian chant Ut Queant Laxis. Tradition has ascribed the hymn to a Paul Warnefried (Paul the Deacon, 730-799). While preparing to sing the Exsultet at the Holy Saturday vigil, he found himself hoarse, and so prayed to St. John the Baptist, since his father lost his voice before John was born. Paul's voice was restored and he wrote this hymn in honor of the saint. True or not, what makes this song memorable is that the Benedictine monk used this hymn as a pivotal reference for our musical scale. See Catholic Encyclopedia's entry Ut Queant Laxis, more information on the hymn from Catholic Culture, a Beginner's Guide to Modal Harmony, and Gregorian Chant Notation.

The Church year has two cycles. The more important cycle is the Temporal cycle (from the Latin tempus which means time or season). The life of Christ is relived in liturgical time, in both real time and Church's memory. Throughout the year the Paschal Mystery (Christ's work of redemption through His birth, life, passion, death, and resurrection and ascension) is relived, and broken down into the seasons of Advent, Christmas, Lent, Holy Week, Easter and Ordinary Time. Sundays are the usual means by which this cycle unfolds.
At the same time with the temporal cycle, the Sanctoral cycle (from the Latin sanctus which means saint) progresses. The Church honors Mary, Mother of God "with a special love. She is inseparably linked with the saving work of her son" (CCC 1172). Then the memorials of martyrs and other saints are kept by the Church. They are held up to us as examples "who draw all men to the Father through Christ, and through their merits she begs for God's favors" (CCC 1173).
This is one of the few saint feast days that is connected with the temporal calendar, not the sanctoral calendar, because John the Baptist was intimately involved in Christ's work of redemption. Charting or making your own liturgical calendar would be a great family project.

Read the excerpt from the Directory on Popular Piety on the cult of St. John the Baptist.

In Brazil, this day is known as Diário de Sáo Joáo (Saint John's Day). The festivities are set off in the villages and countryside by the Fogueira de Sáo Joáo (bonfire) on St. John's eve. Families and friends eat traditional foods around the fire while younger folks jump over the fire and firecrackers are exploded. The day is primarily a festival for children, who save up months in advance to purchase fireworks to set off for the day. In cities this is a day for parties and dances, with the urban dwellers dressing up in rural costumes.
St. John is the protector of lovers, so for fun, young country girls in Brazil will roll up scraps of paper, each bearing a name of a single girl and place them into a bowl of water. The first one which unfolds indicates the girl who will marry first.
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[The following visions were communicated by Catherine Emmerich partly at the time of the Feast of the Visitation in July 1820 and partly at a time when she had heard the words of Eliud, an aged Essene from Nazareth. Eliud accompanied Jesus on His journey to His Baptism by John in September of the first year of His ministry, and told Him many things about the …More
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[The following visions were communicated by Catherine Emmerich partly at the time of the Feast of the Visitation in July 1820 and partly at a time when she had heard the words of Eliud, an aged Essene from Nazareth. Eliud accompanied Jesus on His journey to His Baptism by John in September of the first year of His ministry, and told Him many things about the history of His parents and of His earliest childhood, for Eliud was intimate with the Holy Family.]

Zechariah's house was on the top of a hill by itself. Other houses stood in groups round about. Not far off a biggish stream flowed down from the mountain. It seemed to me to be the moment when Zechariah was returning home from the Passover at Jerusalem. I saw Elizabeth, moved by great longing, going out of her house for a considerable distance on the way to Jerusalem; and I saw how alarmed Zechariah was, as he made his way home, to meet Elizabeth on the road so far from home in her condition. She told him that she was so agitated in her heart because she could not help thinking all the time that her cousin Mary of Nazareth was coming to her. Zechariah tried to remove this impression from her mind and explained to her, by signs and by writing on a tablet, how unlikely it was that a newly married woman should undertake so long a journey just then. They went back to the house together. Elizabeth was, however, unable to abandon her expectation, for she had learnt in a dream that one of her family had become the mother of the promised Messiah. She had at once thought of Mary, had longed to see her, and had in spirit perceived her in the distance on her way to her. She had made ready a little room to the right of the entrance and had placed seats in it. On the following day she sat there for a long time waiting and gazing out of the house, watching for the coming visitor. Then she got up and went a long way on the road to meet her.

Elizabeth was a tall aged woman with a small, delicate face. Her head was wrapped in a veil. She only knew the Blessed Virgin by hearsay. Mary saw her from far off and recognized her at once. She ran to meet her, while Joseph discreetly remained behind. Mary was already among the neighbors' houses, whose inhabitants, moved by her marvelous beauty and struck by a supernatural dignity in her whole being, withdrew shyly as she and Elizabeth met. They greeted each other warmly with outstretched hands, and at that moment I saw a shining brightness in the Blessed Virgin and as it were a ray of light passing from her to Elizabeth, filling the latter with wonderful joy. They did not stay near the people in the houses, but went, holding each other by the arm, through the outer court towards the house. At the door Elizabeth once more made Mary welcome, and they then went in. Joseph, who came into the court leading the donkey, handed it over to a manservant and went to Zechariah in an open hall at the side of the house. He greeted the venerable old priest with great humility. Zechariah embraced him warmly and spoke with him by writing on his tablet, for he was dumb since the angel had appeared to him in the Temple. Mary and Elizabeth, after passing through the house-door, came into a hall which, it seemed to me, was also the kitchen. Here, they took each other by both arms. Mary greeted Elizabeth very warmly, and each pressed her cheek against the other's. Again I saw a radiance stream from Mary into Elizabeth, whereby the latter was transfused with light. Her heart was filled with holy joy. She stepped back, her hand raised, and exclaimed full of humility, joy, and exaltation: Blessed are you among women and blessed is the fruit of your womb. And whence is this to me that the mother of my Lord should come to me? For behold as the voice of your salutation sounded in my ears, the infant in my womb leaped for joy. And blessed are you that have believed, because those things shall be accomplished that were spoken to you by the Lord.'

As she said the last words she led Mary into the little room which she had prepared, so that she might sit down and rest after her journey. It was only a few paces away. Mary let go Elizabeth's arm, which she had clasped, crossed her hands over her breast and uttered the Magnificat with exaltation.

(When the aged Essene Eliud conversed with Jesus, as mentioned above, about this event, I heard him expounding the whole of Mary's song of praise in a wonderful manner. I feel myself, however, incapable of repeating this explanation.)

I saw that Elizabeth followed in prayer the whole of the Magnificat in a similar state of exaltation; afterwards they sat down on quite low seats with a table before them, also low, on which stood a little goblet. O, I was so blissfully happy, I prayed with them the whole time, and then I sat down near at hand: oh, I was so happy! [Catherine Emmerich recounted this in the morning as if it had happened on the previous day. In the afternoon she said in her sleep:] Joseph and Zechariah are now together and are talking about the nearness of the Messiah according to the fulfillment of the prophecies. Zechariah is a tall handsome old man, dressed as a priest; he answers always with signs or by writing on a tablet. They are sitting in an open hall at the side of the house, looking on to the garden. Mary and Elizabeth are sitting in the garden on a carpet under a big spreading tree; behind it is a fountain from which water streams if one pulls at a tap. I see grass and flowers round them, and trees with little yellow plums. They are both eating little fruits and little loaves from Joseph's knapsack; what touching simplicity and frugality! There are two maidservants and two menservants in the house; I see them moving about here and there. They are preparing a table with food under a tree. Zechariah and Joseph come and eat a little. Joseph wanted to go back to Nazareth at once; but I think he is going to stay a week. He knows nothing of the Blessed Virgin being with child. Mary and Elizabeth were silent about it; in the depths of their being, there was a secret understanding between them. Several times in the day, and especially before meals when they were all together, the two holy women said a kind of litany. Joseph prayed with them, and I saw then a cross appear in the midst between the two women (although as yet there was no cross); it was indeed as though two crosses visited each other.

[On July 3 ^rd she related as follows:] Yesterday evening they ate all together. They sat under a tree in the garden by the light of a lamp till nearly midnight. Then I saw Joseph and Zechariah alone in a place of prayer. I saw Mary and Elizabeth in their little room. They stood opposite each other, as if rapt in ecstasy, and said the Magnificat in prayer together. Besides the clothes already described the Blessed Virgin wore a transparent black veil as well, which she lowered when speaking with men. Today Zechariah took St. Joseph to another garden at some distance from the house. Zechariah is very orderly and precise in all he does. This garden is rich in beautiful trees and abundant fruit and is very well kept. A shady alley leads through the middle of it. At the end of the garden there is a little hidden summer-house with a door at the side. In the top of this little house are window openings closed by sliding shutters. In it is a wicker couch cushioned with moss or other delicate plants. I also saw two white statues in it, of the size of children. I do not quite know how they came to be there or what they signified, but they seemed very like Zechariah and Elizabeth, only very much younger.

This afternoon I saw Mary and Elizabeth working together in the house. The Blessed Virgin took part in all the household work. She made preparations for the child that was expected. I saw them both working together, they were knitting a big coverlet for Elizabeth's lying-in. Jewish women used coverlets like these when in child-bed; an inner lining was fastened to the middle of it so that the mother could be wrapped up together in it with her child. It was as if she were in a little boat or in a big shoe, wrapped up herself like a child in swaddling clothes. She was supported on pillows and could sit upright or lie down, as she liked. The edges of the coverlet were sewn with flowers and texts. Mary and Elizabeth prepared also many different things as presents for the poor when the child was born. (I see Anna often sending her maidservant to look after everything in the house at Nazareth during the absence of the Holy Family. I saw her there once herself.)

[On July 4 ^th she said:] Zechariah has gone with Joseph for a walk in the fields. His house stands by itself on a hill. It is the best house in the neighborhood. Others lie scattered around. Mary is rather tired. She is alone with Elizabeth in the house.

[On July 5 ^th she said:] I saw Zechariah and Joseph spending last night in the garden which is distant from the house, either sleeping in the summer-house, or praying out of doors in the garden. At dawn they returned to the house. I saw Elizabeth and the Blessed Virgin in the house. Every morning and evening they joined together in prayer and recited the Magnificat, which Mary had received from the Holy Ghost at Elizabeth's greeting of her.

With the Angel's salutation the Blessed Virgin was consecrated as the Church. With the words Behold the handmaid of the Lord, be it done to me according to your word', the Word entered into her, saluted by the Church, by His maidservant. God was now in His Temple, Mary was now the Temple and the Ark of the New Covenant. Elizabeth's greeting and the movement of John beneath his mother's heart was the first act of worship of the community in the presence of this Holy Thing. When the Blessed Virgin uttered the Magnificat, the Church of the New Covenant, of the new Espousals, celebrated for the first time the fulfillment of the divine promises of the Old Covenant, of the old Espousals, and poured forth thanks with a Te Deum laudamus. Ah, who can express the wonder of seeing the devotion of the Church towards the Savior even before His Birth!

Tonight, as I watched the two holy women at their prayers, I had many visions and explanations of the Magnificat and of the coming of the Blessed Sacrament in the present condition of the Blessed Virgin. The illness from which I am now suffering and many disturbances have made me quite forget all that I saw. From the passage in the Magnificat He has shown might in His arm' onwards there appeared to me all kinds of pictures from the Old Testament symbolic of the most holy Sacrament of the Altar. Amongst them was a picture of Abraham sacrificing Isaac and of Isaiah announcing something to a wicked king who scorned it. I have forgotten this. I saw many things from Abraham to Isaiah and from Isaiah to the Blessed Virgin, and in everything I always saw the coming of the Blessed Sacrament to the Church of Jesus Christ, who was Himself still resting under His Mother's heart. [85]

[After Catherine Emmerich had said this, she recited the Litany of the Holy Ghost and the hymn Veni Sancte Spiritus and fell asleep smiling. After a while she said with great fervor:] I must do nothing more at all today and must allow nobody in. Then, I shall see again all that I have forgotten. If I can only have complete quiet, I shall be able to perceive and relate the holy mystery of the Ark of the Covenant and the holy Sacrament of the Old Covenant. I have seen that time of quiet; it is a beautiful time. I saw the writer beside me, and I am then to learn very many things. [As she spoke these words, her face glowed in her sleep like a child's: she drew from under the bed-covering her hands marked with the wounds of the stigmata and said:] It is very warm where Mary is in the Promised Land. They are now all going into the garden of the house, first Zechariah and Joseph and then Elizabeth and Mary. An awning like a tent is stretched under a tree. On one side stand low seats with backs to them.

[She then continued:] I am to rest and see again all that I have forgotten: that sweet prayer to the Holy Ghost has helped me, so sweet and gentle it is. [At five o'clock in the evening she accused herself, saying:] I weakly gave way and did not keep the command to allow nobody in. A woman of my acquaintance came and talked for a long time of hateful incidents which angered me. Then I fell asleep. God kept His word better than me, for He showed me again all that I had forgotten; but as a punishment most of it has again escaped me. [She then said what follows. Although some of it is repetition, we reproduce it, because we cannot express what she said otherwise than she herself did. She said:] I saw as usual the two holy women with child standing opposite one another in prayer and reciting the Magnificat. In the middle of the prayer I was shown Abraham sacrificing Isaac. Here followed a series of pictures symbolizing the coming of the Blessed Sacrament. I do not think I have ever perceived so clearly the holy mysteries of the Old Covenant.

[Next day she said:] As was promised to me, I perceived once more all that I had forgotten. I was full of joy at being able now to relate so many wonderful things about the Patriarchs and the Ark of the Covenant, but there must have been a lack of humility in my joy, for God ordained that I should no longer be able to set in order and communicate the innumerable things that I perceived.

[The cause of this new disturbance was a particular incident which renewed in her the sufferings of Our Lord's Passion, a phenomenon constantly recurring in her life. This rendered her even more incapable of consecutive narration. However, after her visions of the repeated recital of the Magnificat by the two holy women, she communicated at intervals much that she had learnt of the mysterious blessing in the Old Testament and of the Ark of the Covenant, though in a fragmentary and disconnected manner. We have tried therefore to compile them in chronological order; but, that we may not interrupt the life of the Blessed Virgin unduly, we shall add them in an appendix or keep them for some other appropriate place.]

In the evening of yesterday, Friday, July 6 ^th, I saw Elizabeth and the Blessed Virgin going to Zechariah's distant garden. They were carrying fruit and little loaves of bread in a small basket and were going to spend the night there. When Joseph and Zechariah came there later, I saw the Blessed Virgin go towards them. Zechariah had his little writing-tablet with him, but it had grown too dark for writing, and I saw that Mary, by the interior bidding of the Holy Ghost, told him that he would speak that night. Then I saw that Zechariah put away his writing-tablet, and that he was able to speak with Joseph and pray with him throughout that night. I saw this, and when I shook my head in great surprise [86] and would not accept it, my guardian angel or spiritual guide, who is always with me, said to me, pointing in another direction, You do not believe this, then turn your eyes hither!' But where he pointed I saw quite another picture from a much later time.

I saw the holy hermit St. Goar [87] in a place where corn was being reaped. Messengers from a bishop who was ill-disposed towards him were talking with him with evil intent. As he started off with them to go to that bishop, I saw him looking round for a hook on which to hang his cloak. He saw a ray of the sun shining through an opening in the wall, and in his simple faith he hung his cloak on it, and I saw that the cloak remained hanging firmly fixed in the air. I was amazed at this miracle of simple faith, and was no longer surprised at Zechariah being given the power of speech by the Blessed Virgin in whom God Himself dwelt. My guide then spoke to me about what we call miracles, and I remember distinctly that he said: A living child-like confidence in God in all simplicity makes everything real, makes everything substantial. What he said gave me a complete interior understanding about all miracles, but I cannot express it perfectly.

I saw the four holy people spend the night in the garden. They sat down and ate, or they walked two by two up and down, talking and praying, and took it in turns to rest in the little summer-house. I understood that when the Sabbath was over Joseph was to return to Nazareth, and that Zechariah was to accompany him for part of the way. It was moonlight and a clear starry sky. Round these holy people was indescribable peace and beauty.

Again, as the two holy women prayed, I saw a part of the mystery of the Magnificat, but am again to see all in the octave of the Feast before Saturday or Sunday and shall then perhaps be able to tell something of it. I am now only permitted to say: The Magnificat is a hymn of thanks for the fulfillment of the blessing given in the sacrament of the Old Covenant.

During Mary's prayer I saw a continuous succession of all her ancestors. In the course of time there followed each other three times fourteen marriages, in each of which the son succeeded directly to the father: and from each of these marriages I saw a ray of light projected towards Mary as she stood there in prayer. The whole vision grew before my eyes like a family tree made by branches of light becoming ever nobler and nobler, until at last, in a more clearly defined place in this tree of light, I saw shine forth more brightly the holy and immaculate flesh and blood of Mary, from which God was to become Man. I prayed to her in yearning and hope, as full of joy as a child who sees the Christmas tree towering above him. It was all a picture of the coming of Jesus Christ in the Flesh and of His most holy Sacrament. It was as though I saw the wheat ripening for the Bread of Life for which I hunger. It is not to be expressed; I can find no words to say how that Flesh was formed, in which the Word became Flesh. How can it be expressed by a poor mortal who is still in that flesh of which the Son of God and of Mary said the flesh profits nothing, it is the spirit that quickens? He, who said that only those who ate His flesh and drank His blood should have everlasting life and be raised up by Him in the last day. Only His flesh and blood were meat and drink indeed; only those who ate and drank thereof abode in Him and He in them.

I saw, in an inexpressible way, from the beginning, from generation to generation, the approach of the Incarnation, and with it the approach of the most holy Sacrament of the Altar. Then came a series of patriarchs, followed by the institution of the priesthood to offer up the living God among men as sacrifice and food until His Second Coming--an institution conferred by the Incarnate God, the new and redeeming Adam, upon His apostles and transmitted by them by the laying-on of hands in an unbroken succession of generation after generation of priests. In all this I clearly perceived how the chanting of Our Lord's genealogy before the Blessed Sacrament on the Feast of Corpus Christi contains a great mystery. I also perceived that, just as amongst the ancestors of Christ according to the flesh, there were some who were not holy, and, indeed, were sinners, without however ceasing to be the rungs in Jacob's ladder on which God descended to mankind, so even unworthy bishops still have the power to consecrate the Blessed Sacrament and to impart priestly ordination with all the powers accompanying it. When one sees this one clearly understands why in old German spiritual books the Old Testament is called the Old Covenant or the Old Espousals, and the New Testament the New Covenant or the New Espousals. The highest flowering of the Old Espousals was the Virgin of Virgins, the Bride of the Holy Ghost, the most chaste Mother of the Redeemer, the spiritual vessel of honor, the singular vessel of devotion, in whom the Word became Flesh. With this mystery begins the New Espousals, the New Covenant. In the priesthood and in all those who follow the Lamb it bears the mark of virginity; in it marriage is a great sacrament, that of Christ and His Bride, the Church ( Eph. 5.32).

In order to state as clearly as I can how the approach of the Incarnation, and, with it, the approach of the most Holy Sacrament of the Altar, was explained to me, I can only repeat how everything was set before my eyes in a great series of pictures. Although, it is impossible, owing to my present condition and to many interruptions from without, to bring what I saw into a detailed and comprehensible whole. I can only say in general: First I saw the Blessing of the Promise which God gave to the First Man in Paradise, and from that Blessing I saw a ray of light proceed to the Blessed Virgin as she stood there opposite St. Elizabeth, reciting the Magnificat in prayer. Then I saw Abraham, who had received this Blessing from God, and I again saw a ray of light proceeding from him to the Blessed Virgin. Then came the other Patriarchs who were the holders and bearers of that holy treasure, and from each of them a ray of light fell upon Mary. Then I saw the passage of this Blessing down the ages until it reached Joachim. He was endowed with the highest Blessing from the inmost sanctuary of the Temple so that he might become the father of the most holy Virgin Mary conceived without original sin. In her, the Word became Flesh by the operation of the Holy Ghost and dwelt amongst us, hidden for nine months in her, as the Ark of the Covenant of the New Testament, until, in the fullness of time, we saw His glory, born of the Virgin Mary, a glory as it were of the only begotten of the Father, full of grace and truth.

[On July 7 ^th she said:] Last night I saw the Blessed Virgin in Elizabeth's house asleep in her little room, lying on her side with her head resting on her arm. [See Figure 11.] She was wrapped from head to foot in a long white covering. Beneath her heart I saw a glory of light streaming out; it was pear-shaped and in the center of it was an indescribably bright little flame of light. In Elizabeth I saw a glory shining which was larger and rounder but not so bright, and the light within it was less bright.

[On July 8 ^th (a Saturday) she said:] When the Sabbath began yesterday, Friday evening, I saw a lamp being lit and the Sabbath being celebrated in a room in Zechariah's house which I had not seen before. Zechariah, Joseph, and some six other men, probably from the neighborhood, were praying under the lamp. They were standing round a chest with scrolls lying on it. They were wearing cloths hanging down over their heads; they did not make as many contortions as the Jews of today, though they occasionally bowed their heads and raised their arms. Mary, Elizabeth, and a few other women stood apart behind a grating in an alcove from which they could see into the praying-place. All their heads were covered with praying-mantles. After the Sabbath meal I saw the Blessed Virgin in her little room with Elizabeth, standing and reciting the

Figure 11. Mary resting at Elizabeth's house. Magnificat in prayer. Her hands were crossed on her breast and her black veil lowered over her face; they stood opposite each other against the wall, praying as though in choir. I recited the Magnificat in prayer with them, and again, during the second part of it, which refers to the promises of God, I had many glimpses, near and distant, of single ancestors of Mary, from whom threads of light proceeded towards her, as she stood before me praying. These threads or rays of light came, I saw, always out of the mouth of her male ancestors, whereas those from the female ones came from under their hearts and ended in the glory within Mary.

Abraham must (at the time when his blessing was brought to bear on the future of the Blessed Virgin) have lived near the place where the Blessed Virgin was now reciting the Magnificat, for I saw the ray of light from him streaming upon her from quite near; whereas, I saw the rays from persons much nearer to her in time coming from a much greater distance.

After they had finished the Magnificat, which I always saw them reciting morning and evening since the Visitation, Elizabeth withdrew and I saw the Blessed Virgin going to bed. She took off her girdle and her upper garment, leaving only her long brown undergarment. She took a roll of stuff lying at the head of her low couch which I should otherwise have taken to be a bolster, but now saw was a rolled-up length of woolen material almost a yard wide. She held one end of it tight under one arm-pit, and then wrapped it round and round her body from head to foot and then upwards so that she was quite enveloped in it and could only make short steps. Her arms were free below the elbows and the face and throat were open. She wrapped herself up in this way standing beside her couch, which was slightly raised at the head, and then lay down straight on it, stretched out on her side, her cheek resting on her hand. I did not see men sleeping wrapped up in this way.

[On Sunday, July 9 ^th, she said:] Yesterday, Saturday, I saw Zechariah during the whole of the Sabbath in the same dress that he put on at the beginning of it. He had a long white robe with not very full sleeves. He was girt about several times with a broad girdle inscribed with letters and with straps hanging from it. At the back of his robe was fastened a hood which fell in folds from his head down his back, like a veil gathered together at the back. When he had something to do in the course of the day on Saturday or had to go anywhere, he threw his robe over one shoulder and tucked it under his girdle below the other arm. Each leg was wrapped round with broad bands separately like trousers, and these wrappings were held fast by the straps with which his sandals were attached to his bare feet. Today he also showed Joseph his priest's mantle, which was very beautiful. It was an ample, heavy mantle, of shining material shot with purple and white, and was fastened at the breast with three jeweled clasps. It had no sleeves.

I did not see them eating again until Sunday evening when the Sabbath was over. They ate together under the tree in the garden by the house. They ate green leaves which they dipped into sauce and they sucked little green bundles also dipped in sauce. There were also on the table little bowls of some small fruit, and other bowls from which they ate something with transparent brown flat spoons. I think it was honey, which they ate with flat horn spoons. I also saw little loaves being brought to them to eat.

After this Joseph, accompanied by Zechariah, started on his journey home. It was a still moonlight night full of stars. They prayed beforehand all separately. Joseph again had his little bundle with him, in which were small loaves and a little jug, and his staff with a crook at the top. Zechariah had a long staff with a knob. They both wore their traveling mantles over their heads. Before they went, they embraced Mary and Elizabeth alternately by clasping them to their breasts. I did not see them kiss each other then. They went off gaily and quietly, and the two women accompanied them for a short while, after which they wandered off alone through the indescribably lovely night. Mary and Elizabeth then went back into the house, into Mary's room. A lamp was burning there on an arm projecting from the wall. This was always so when she prayed and when she went to bed. The two women again stood opposite to each other, veiled, and recited the Magnificat in prayer. On this occasion the promised vision, which I had forgotten, was repeated: but I have seen so much tonight that I can say but little of it. I only saw the handing down of the Blessing until it came to Joseph in Egypt.

[On July 11 ^th she said:] Last night I had a vision of Mary and Elizabeth of which I only remember that they prayed the whole night long. I cannot recollect the cause. In the daytime I saw Mary doing all kinds of work, for instance, weaving coverlets. I saw Joseph and Zechariah still on their journey: they spent the night in a shed. They had made long detours and had, I believe, paid many visits. I think they spent three days on their journey. Except this I have forgotten almost everything.

[On July 13 ^th she said:] I saw Joseph once more in his house yesterday, Wednesday the 12 ^th. He seems to have gone straight home without passing through Jerusalem. Anna's maidservant is looking after everything for him and keeps going to and fro between his house and Anna's. Otherwise Joseph was alone. I saw Zechariah coming home again. As always, I saw Mary and Elizabeth reciting the Magnificat in prayer and working together. Towards evening they walked in the garden, where there was a fountain, which is unusual here; they always had a little jug of juice with them. Towards evening, when it grew cool, they generally went for a walk in the country round, for Zechariah's house was isolated and surrounded by meadows. They usually went to bed at nine o'clock, but always got up before sunrise.

[This is all that Catherine Emmerich communicated of her visions of the Blessed Virgin's visit to Elizabeth. It should be noticed that she described this event on the occasion of the Feast of the Visitation at the beginning of July, but that the actual visit probably took place in March, since she saw the message of the Incarnation being given to the Blessed Virgin already on February 25 ^th, and closely followed by the Blessed Virgin's journey to Elizabeth. That journey was, according to Catherine Emmerich, undertaken when Joseph went to attend the Passover, which began on the 14 ^th of the month Nisan, corresponding to our month of March.
The Blessed Virgin returned home to Nazareth after John's birth and before his circumcision. Joseph came to meet her-half-way. [Catherine Emmerich was so ill and agitated that she did not tell who accompanied the Blessed Virgin till then, nor did she mention the place where she met Joseph. Perhaps this was Dothan, where they stayed on their journey to Elizabeth with the friend of Joseph's father. She was no doubt accompanied there by relations of Zechariah or by friends from Nazareth who were undertaking the same journey. What follows may be taken as confirming this supposition.]