WOMEN WITH VISION.
1.MARY MAGDALEN.
2.MONNICA.
3. CLARE.
  4. MARGERY KEMPE
MARY MAGDALEN

"Mary" -  "Rabboni"  the most momentous exchange of greetings in Scripture.
"Do not cling" but "go and tell"  the most urgent requests in Scripture.
"I go to ascend to my Father and your Father."  the most significant message in Scripture.
The bearer of this news was titled, "the Apostle to the Apostles" by the early Fathers.
Who is this most significant person? The leader of the band of women, who followed Our Lord, and ministered to His various needs.  Mary of Magdala is her name, one of the most faithful disciples of our Lord as recorded in the Gospels.
Let us return to that spring garden on that very first Easter morn, just as the first streaks of pale pink light were illuminating the tomb where Jesus had been laid. Mary and the other women had come with their costly spices and ointments to anoint their dear Master, but alas, not finding Him, had reported this to the disciples who had come and gone. Mary alone stayed at the tomb. What thoughts must have entered her breaking heart! Who has taken Him? Where has He gone? Won't I ever be able to anoint His body in death? If only I could see my dear Lord again? What will I do without my Master, whom I love so ardently?
Her reverie is broken by the angels guarding the tomb, who want to assure her, that her Lord has risen, but still she remains. "She carried on seeking him whom she had not found, weeping as she searched; and ablaze with love, she yearned for him in sheer intensity of love" (Gregory).
Her overwhelming grief is disturbed by a voice- whose could it be so early in the day? Encouraging, thought Mary, as it must belong to one who knew this garden - of course the gardener himself!  He will know, thought Mary, what has happened to my Lord. As she anticipates some news, with her question, "please tell me where you have put Him", her world is turned upside down, with that two syllable word,  "Mary!" How often must she have heard those two syllables with all shades of expression over the last three years. But this time it is like the crashing of a wave on the shore, the sun rising above the mountains, the colours of a fully fledged rainbow arced across the heavens. Tears of grief give way to tears of joy, and doubts begin to dissipate.
But then her Master rejects her outstretched arms - that next moment after hearing her name, Mary must have been the most difficult in all her life. She has just found the One she loves more than anyone else, the whole centre of her adoration, the One for whom she has been searching through her hot bitter tears - and to be rejected of her one desire - to embrace her Lord - that abyss of despair must have seen bottomless!  But all is changed in a twinkling of an eye  her Master has chosen her, whom he had once healed of some infirmity, to be His ambassador  the first missionary  the first to herald the Good News  chosen to be the grain of mustard seed for the Christian faith.
No wonder Mary Magdalen was held in special affection by the early Church Fathers who always referred to her as "the Apostle to the Apostles". That affection continued throughout the centuries, especially in Mediæval times when she became the patron saints of penitents.
What do we especially learn from that first Easter morn?  Firstly, perseverance and endurance. Despite the desertion of all others, Mary would not give up. First at the tomb, and the last to go, and not until she had achieved her goal. So we must learn "that at the heart of every good work is to be found the virtue of perseverance." (Gregory). The early Fathers always referred to this virtue as the Queen of all  we surely need it to complete our pilgrimage to our heavenly home.
Secondly, rejection.  Mary did not run away as in a huff when our Lord refused her most ardent desire, but waited and listened for an explanation. How often do we run away when rejected or ignored or insulted. One of the hardest tasks of the Christian life is to turn the other cheek, and reach out in love. But we must do it if we are going to be faithful to our dear Lord and follow the Magdalen's example.
Thirdly, comfort. The good works from Mary's perseverance was to greet her fellow disciples with the best news ever. We too have to be an ambassador of comfort to others despite what we may be enduring at that moment.
Fourthly love. Mary showed it was love - an over brimming love  a selfless love that made her stay in the Easter garden. Nothing would deter her. Mary showed that to love means to love even when a response or action from another is not what we would like or even welcome. Love is not just a feeling, it is a whole acceptance of another as he or she is.
As already mentioned she was a popular saint in Mediæval times, and much devotion was directed towards her. One expression of this comes from the saintly St. Anselm, Benedictine monk and sometime archbishop of Canterbury in the 11thC. I am sure it also expresses how many of us still feel about this beautiful saint.

St Mary Magdalene, you came with springing tears to the spring of mercy,
  Christ; from him your burning thirst was abundantly refreshed, through him your
  sins were forgiven; by him your bitter sorrow was consoled.
  My dearest lady, well you know by your own life how a sinful soul can be
  reconciled with its creator, what counsel a soul in misery needs, what
  medicine will restore the sick to health.
  It is enough for us to understand, dear friend of God, to whom were many sins
  forgiven, because she loved much.
  Most blessed lady, I who am the most evil and sinful of men do not recall your
  sins as a reproach, but call upon the boundless mercy by which they were
  blotted out.
  This is my reassurance, so that I do not despair; this is my longing, so that
  I shall not perish.  
  Therefore, since you are now with the chosen because you are beloved and are
  beloved because you are chosen of God, I, in my misery, pray to you, in bliss;
  in my darkness, I ask for light; in my sins, redemption; impure, I ask for
  purity.
  Turn to my good that ready access that you once had and still have to the
  spring of mercy.
  Draw me to him where I may wash away my sins; bring me to him who can slake my thirst; pour over me those waters that will make my dry places fresh. You will not find it hard to gain all you desire from so loving and so kind a Lord, who   is alive and reigns and is your friend.
So blessed Mary Magdalene. pray for us all that we may always welcome Christ as our Rabboni.

St. Mary MAgdalen is celebrated on 22nd July.
ST. MONNICA  (?331  387)

Those of them who knew her praised you, honoured you, and loved you in her,
for they could feel your presence in her heart and her holy conversation gave rich proof of it.





















       There have been many "Monnicas" in this world, but none have lived so piously and prayed more vehemently than St. Monnica did for the conversion of her husband Patricius who became a Christian shortly before he died, and then for her son Augustine. When that was accomplished with his baptism at the Easter Vigil in 387 by the great St. Ambrose in Milan she knew that she had achieved her purposes in this life. 'Nothing in this world now gives me pleasure. I do not know what there is left for me to do or why I am still here, all my hopes in this world are now fulfilled. All I wished to live for was to see you a Catholic, and a child of Heaven. God has granted me more than this in making you despise earthly happiness and consecrate yourself to his service' (IX.10). With that she died shortly afterwards at Ostia. Besides the renowned Augustine, Monnica had two other sons, Navigius (who was with her when she died with St. Augustine) and Perpetus
Monnica was born into a Christian family c. 331 near Carthage in North Africa, and thus was a Christian all her life, something of a rarity at that time. As St. Augustine wrote in his Confessions, 'she was brought up in modesty and temperance' and 'you, dear God, taught her to obey her parent. When she was old enough she was betrothed to a Patricius, a pagan and of hot temper and infidelity. But Monnica's "patience was so great that his infidelity never became a cause of quarrelling between them. For she looked to you God to show him mercy, hoping that chastity would come with faith." In regards to his hot temper, Augustine wrote, "my mother knew better than to say or do anything to resist him when he was angry. If his answer was unreasonable, she used to wait until he was calm and composed and then took the opportunity of explaining what she had done." The women of the town, knowing that Patricius was such an angry person, were amazed that there was never any sign on Monnica of having been beaten as many of them were by their husbands, and approached her for the secret. She shared with them how she coped with her husband, and those that found it a good approach no longer suffered from their husbands' violence. Indeed Augustine relates how the God of mercy made her a peacemaker "between souls in conflict over some quarrel". He writes 'when misunderstanding is rife and hatred war and undigested, it often gives vent, in the presence of a friend, to spite against an absent enemy. But if one woman launched a bitter tirade against another in my mother's hearing, she never repeated it,  except for such things as were likely to reconcile'( IX. 9)
This rare beautiful spirit also had a rather malicious mother-in-law, but Monnica gradually "won the older woman over by her dutiful attentions and her constant patience and gentleness." Monnica's perseverance, that queen of virtues, along with her prayers eventually won her husband as a convert, and he was baptized a year before he died. 'After his conversion she no longer had to grieve over those faults which had tried her patience.' What joy it was for Monnica to know that her husband tasted and saw how good the Lord is, before he died (IX. 9).
And what of Monnica as a mother? No son has sung his Mother's praises louder than St. Augustine, and one cannot read his Confessions without being deeply moved as he tells of his conversion through his Mother's prayers and grace. As he commented in this remarkable piece of literature he had omitted much as he was 'pressed for time' 'but I will omit not a word that my mind can bring to birth concerning your servant, my mother.' 'In the flesh she brought me birth in this world: in her heart she brought me birth in your eternal light." She served us not only as a mother but also as if she were a daughter to us. She had recognized Augustine's talent as a leader and thinker and encouraged him in his education. She had also enrolled him as a catechumen in preparation for baptism, but he scornfully rejected this and he turned to other philosophies instead. But she bore his arrogance and scorn with the same patience as she had her husband's temper and faithlessness. Above all she prayed unceasingly for her son's conversion who related that in his time of adolescent depravity God "rescued my soul from the depth of this darkness because my mother, your faithful servant, wept for me, shedding more tears for my spiritual death than other mothers shed for the bodily death of a son. For in her faith and in the spirit which she had from you she looked on me as dead. You heard her and did not despise the tears which streamed down and watered the earth in every place where she bowed her head in prayer."
Monnica was with Augustine in Milan when he was baptised at the Easter Vigil in 387 by Ambrose. After his baptism and shortly before her death she was full of praise for her son.
I was full of joy indeed in her testimony, when, in that her last illness, flattering my dutifulness, she called me "kind," and recalled, with great affection of love, that she had never heard any harsh or reproachful sound come out of my mouth against her. But yet, O my God, who madest us, how can the honour which I paid to her be compared with her slavery for me? As, then, I was left destitute of so great comfort in her, my soul was stricken, and that life torn apart as it were, which, of hers and mine together, had been made but one (IX.12).

After the Baptism Monnica, Augustine and his younger brother and his son journeyed to Ostia in preparation to return home in North Africa. Having accomplished her task in life as they awaited ship mother and son shared a most spiritual moving conversation Augustine explained:
       As the day now approached on which she was to depart this life (which day Thou knewest, we did not), it fell out-Thou, as I believe, by Thy secret ways arranging it-that she and I stood alone, leaning in a certain window, from which the garden of the house we occupied at Ostia could be seen; at which place, removed from the crowd, we were resting ourselves for the voyage, after the fatigues of a long journey. We then were conversing alone very pleasantly; and, 'forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before,' we were seeking between ourselves in the presence of the Truth, which Thou art, of what nature the eternal life of the saints would be, which eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither hath entered into the heart of man. But yet we opened wide the mouth of our heart, after those supernal streams of Thy fountain, 'the fountain of life,' which is 'with Thee;' that being sprinkled with it according to our capacity, we might in some measure weigh so high a mystery.
And when our conversation had arrived at that point, that the very highest pleasure of the carnal senses, and that in the very brightest material light, seemed by reason of the sweetness of that life not only not worthy of comparison, but not even of mention, we, lifting ourselves with a more ardent affection towards 'the Selfsame,' did gradually pass through all corporeal things, and even the heaven itself, whence sun, and moon, and stars shine upon the earth; tea, we soared higher yet by inward musing, and discoursing, and admiring Thy works; and we came to our own minds, and went beyond them, that we might advance as high as that region of unfailing plenty, where Thou feedest Israel for ever with the food of truth, and where life is that Wisdom by whom all these things are made, both which have been, and which are to come; and she is not made, but is as she hath been, and so shall ever be; yea, rather, to 'have been,' and 'to be hereafter,' are not in her, but only 'to be,' seeing she is eternal, for to 'have been' and 'to be hereafter' are not eternal. And while we were thus speaking, and straining after her, we slightly touched her with the whole effort of our heart; and we sighed, and there left bound 'the first-fruits of the Spirit;' and returned to the noise of our own mouth, where the word uttered has both beginning and end. And what is like unto Thy Word, our Lord, who remaineth in Himself without becoming old, and 'maketh all things new?'
We were saying, then, If to any man the tumult of the flesh were silenced,-silenced the phantasies of earth, waters, and air,-silenced, too, the poles; yea, the very soul be silenced to herself, and go beyond herself by not thinking of herself,-silenced fancies and imaginary revelations, every tongue, and every sign, and whatsoever exists by passing away, since, if any could hearken, all these say, 'We created not ourselves, but were created by Him who abideth for ever:' If, having uttered this, they now should be silenced, having only quickened our ears to Him who created them, and He alone speak not by them, but by Himself, that we may hear His word, not by fleshly tongue, nor angelic voice, nor sound of thunder, nor the obscurity of a similitude, but might hear Him-Him whom in these we love-without these, like as we two now strained ourselves, and with rapid thought touched on that Eternal Wisdom which remaineth over all. If this could be sustained, and other visions of a far different kind be withdrawn, and this one ravish, and absorb, and envelope its beholder amid these inward joys, so that his life might be eternally like that one moment of knowledge which we now sighed after, were not this 'Enter thou into the joy of Thy Lord?' And when shall that be? When we shall all rise again; but all shall not be changed  (IX.10).


     Having seen her son baptised, Monnica had achieved her goal and therefore awaited death impatiently. As death approached, although it had been her wish to be buried beside her husband she said, "Lay this body anywhere, let not the care for it trouble you at all. This only I ask, that you will remember me at the Lord's altar, wherever you be." As Augustine expressed it:
      But, as I reflected on Thy gifts, O thou invisible God, which Thou instillest into the hearts of Thy faithful ones, whence such marvellous fruits do spring, I did rejoice and give thanks unto Thee, calling to mind what I knew before, how she had ever burned with anxiety respecting her burial-place, which she had provided and prepared for herself by the body of her husband. For as they had lived very peacefully together, her desire had also been (so little is the human mind capable of grasping things divine) that this should be added to that happiness, and be talked of among men, that after her wandering beyond the sea, it had been granted her that they both, so united on earth, should lie in the same grave. But when this uselessness had, through the bounty of Thy goodness, begun to be no longer in her heart, I knew not, and I was full of joy admiring what she had thus disclosed to me; though indeed in that our conversation in the window also, when she said, "What do I here any longer?" she appeared not to desire to die in her own country. I heard afterwards, too, that at the time we were at Ostia, with a maternal confidence she one day, when I was absent, was speaking with certain of my friends on the contemning of this life, and the blessing of death; and when they-amazed at the courage which Thou hadst given to her, a woman-asked her whether she did not dread leaving her body at such a distance from her own city, she replied, 'Nothing is far to God; nor need I fear lest He should be ignorant at the end of the world of the place whence He is to raise me up.'
    "On the ninth day, then, of her sickness, the fifty-sixth year of her age, and the thirty-third of mine, was that religious and devout soul set free from the body." Augustine described her death with great feeling.
I closed her eyes; and there flowed a great sadness into my heart, and it was passing into tears, when mine eyes at the same time, by the violent control of my mind, sucked back the fountain dry, and woe was me in such a struggle! But, as soon as she breathed her last the boy Adeodatus burst out into wailing, but, being checked by us all, he became quiet. In like manner also my own childish feeling, which was, through the youthful voice of my heart, finding escape in tears, was restrained and silenced. For we did not consider it fitting to celebrate that funeral with tearful plaints and groanings; for on such wise are they who die unhappy, or are altogether dead, wont to be mourned. But she neither died unhappy, nor did she altogether die. For of this were we assured by the witness of her good conversation her 'faith unfeigned,' and other sufficient grounds (IX.11-2).

    Augustine also expressed how he held back his tears and grief during her funeral. "I did not weep even during the prayers  [although] I was secretly weighed down with grief." Afterwards when his grief gave way, he pours out of his soul.
But,-my heart being now healed of that wound, in so far as it could be convicted of a carnal affection,-I pour out unto Thee, O our God, on behalf of that Thine handmaid, tears of a far different sort, even that which flows from a spirit broken by the thoughts of the dangers of every soul that dieth in Adam. And although she, having been 'made alive' in Christ even before she was freed from the flesh had so lived as to praise Thy name both by her faith and conversation, yet dare I not say that from the time Thou didst regenerate her by baptism, no word went forth from her mouth against Thy precepts. And it hath been declared by Thy Son, the Truth, that 'Whosoever shall say to his brother, Thou fool, shall be in danger of hell fire.' And woe even unto the praiseworthy life of man, if, putting away mercy, Thou shouldest investigate it. But because Thou dost not narrowly inquire after sins, we hope with confidence to find some place of indulgence with Thee. But whosoever recounts his true merits to Thee, what is it that he recounts to Thee but Thine own gifts? Oh, if men would know themselves to be men; and that 'he that glorieth' would 'glory in the Lord!'
   I then, O my Praise and my Life, Thou God of my heart, putting aside for a little her good deeds, for which I joyfully give thanks to Thee, do now beseech Thee for the sins of my mother. Hearken unto me, through that Medicine Of our wounds who hung upon the tree, and who, sitting at Thy right hand, 'maketh intercession for us.' I know that she acted mercifully, and from the heart forgave her debtors their debts; do Thou also forgive her debts, whatever she contracted during so many years since the water of salvation. Forgive her, O Lord, forgive her, I beseech Thee; 'enter not into judgment' with her. Let Thy mercy be exalted above Thy justice, because Thy words are true, and Thou hast promised mercy unto 'the merciful;' which Thou gavest them to be who wilt 'have mercy' on whom Thou wilt 'have mercy,' and wilt 'have compassion' on whom Thou hast had compassion.
   May she therefore rest in peace with her husband,  whom she obeyed, with patience bringing forth fruit unto Thee, that she might gain him also for Thee. And inspire, O my Lord my God, inspire Thy servants my brethren, Thy sons my masters, who with voice and heart and writings I serve, that so many of them as shall read these confessions may at Thy altar remember Monica, Thy handmaid, together with Patricius, her sometime husband, by whose flesh Thou introducedst me into this life. May  my mother's last entreaty to me be granted in the prayers of the many who read my confessions more than through my prayers alone (IX. 13).
Monnica's patience and perseverance has been a model for many, many mothers since as they pray for their sons to love Christ with all their hearts and souls and to be faithful to Him in all things

S. Monnica is celebrated on 28th August.
I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord. Phil: 3.8.

Clare became the first woman to write a religious Rule for women, and despite all those who opposed her, including Popes of the time, she insisted that the Rule for her community be modelled on that of St. Francis, which emphasised the vow of poverty and living from alms. Her community at San. Damiano, on the outskirts of Assisi was the first of those that became known as the Poor Clares.
Clare whose name means radiant 'one' was born in Assisi in 1194, into the wealthy ancient Roman Offreduccio family which owned a large palace in Assisi and a castle on the slope of Mt. Subasio. Virtually nothing is known of her life until she was 18 when she first heard St. Francis preaching in the church of San Giorgio during Lent of 1212. That changed her life. She sought out Francis and begged to be allowed to embrace the new manner of life he had founded. Francis advised her to leave her father's house secretly on the night following Palm Sunday. On Palm Sunday itself, Clare dressed in her usual finery to attend High Mass in the cathedral. When time came to receive a palm branch, she remained in her place as if glued there. The bishop instead came to Clare and placed the branch in her hand. That was the last time the world saw Clare in her finery, for that night with two companions she went to the Porziuncola, where the friars met her in procession, carrying lighted torches. Then Francis, having cut off her hair, clothed her in the Minorite habit and received her into a life of poverty, penance, and seclusion. Clare stayed provisionally with some Benedictine nuns at Bastia near Assisi, until Francis could provide a suitable retreat for her. When her father learnt where she was he tried to drag her home by force, but Clare held her ground. To give Clare the solitude she needed Francis transferred her to another Benedictine monastery at San Angelo in Panzo. Here St. Agnes, her sister, and other pious maidens joined her. Francis eventually established them at San Damiano's, in a dwelling adjoining the chapel, which he had rebuilt with his own hands, and which was now given to Francis by the Benedictines as domicile for his spiritual daughters. It thus became the first monastery of the Second Franciscan Order of Poor Ladies.
Unlike Francis, Clare never worked outside the cloisters, and has thus been recognized as one of the great mediæval contemplatives. She had a special devotion to the Holy Eucharist and to the crucified Christ. For the latter she learnt by heart the Office of the Passion compiled by Francis. She remained devoted to Francis and between them there was a special tender relationship. On Francis' occasional visits to San Damiano, Clare entertained him with feminine attentiveness, such as having flowers on the table whilst they ate their scanty meal.
There are many beautiful legends about the mystical relationship between these two lovely saints. One reports that on a particular evening when they were together, St. Francis said, "It is time for us to part. You must be in the convent before nightfall. I shall go alone and follow at a distance as God guides me." Clare fell on her knees in the middle of the road, pulled herself together after a while, stood up and went on with bowed head without looking back. The road led through a wood. But she did not have the strength to go on, without comfort and hope, without a word of farewell from him. She waited. "Father," she said, "when shall we see each other again?"
"When Summer returns, when the roses are in bloom," he replied. Then something wonderful happened. Suddenly it seemed to him as if a mass of roses sprang into bloom on the juniper bushes and thickly covered hedges. After the initial astonishment Clare hurried forward, plucked a bunch of roses and put it in St. Francis' hands. From that day onwards they were never separated.
When Francis was blind and ill, she erected a little hut for him at San Damiano. It was here that he composed that glorious Canticle of the Sun, not long before his death.
After St. Francis's death the procession which accompanied his remains from the Porziuncula to the town stopped outside San Damiano in order that Clare and her daughters might venerate their beloved whose body bore the stigmata of the crucified Christ. This moving scene was captured by Giotto in one of his loveliest frescoes in the basilica in Assisi, dedicated of course to St. Francis.
However for Clare St. Francis was always living, and nothing is, perhaps, more striking in her life after his death than her unswerving loyalty to the ideals of Poverello, and the jealous care with which she clung to his rule and teaching for her community of nuns. She was also devoted to serving her community in manual labour with great joy, even during her many illnesses, and living out many of Francis' ideals, such as his love of nature. Much of her time was given in making altar linen for churches, and in prayer and penance in times of crises. For example, Assisi was in danger of attack twice by the Emperor Frederick II. Clare, although bed-ridden was carried to the wall with the Blessed Sacrament in the ciborium, and as she raised It the soldiers fell back and fled.
Like the Franciscan friars, Clare's nuns soon spread to other parts of Europe, especially Spain where there were 47 convents by the end of the 13th century, Bohemia, France and England.  She corresponded with her fellow sisters and five of these letters have survived revealing her care for them and encouragement to be faithful servants of Christ.
One of her correspondents was Blessed Agnes of Prague, a cousin of Elizabeth of Hungary. This is an extract written to Agnes in 1253 shortly before Clare's death.
"I rejoice and exult with you in the joy of the Spirit, O bride of Christ, because since you have totally abandoned the vanities of this world, like another most holy virgin, St. Agnes, you have been marvellously espoused to the spotless Lamb who takes away the sins of the world.
Happy indeed is she to whom it is given to share this banquet, to cling with all her heart to him whose beauty all the heavenly hosts admire unceasingly, whose love inflames our love, whose contemplation is our refreshment, whose graciousness is our joy, whose gentleness fills us to overflowing, whose remembrance brings a gentle light, whose fragrance will revive the dead, whose glorious vision will be the happiness of all the citizens of the heavenly Jerusalem.
Inasmuch as this vision is the splendour of eternal glory, the brilliance of eternal light and the mirror without blemish, look upon that mirror each day, O queen and spouse of Jesus Christ; and continually study your face in it so that you may adorn yourself within and without with beautiful robes, and cover yourself with the flowers and garments of all the virtues as becomes the daughter and most chaste bride of the Most High King. Indeed, blessed poverty, holy humility, and ineffable charity are reflected in that mirror as, by the grace of God, you can contemplate them throughout the entire mirror.
Look at the parameters of the mirror, that is the poverty of him who was placed in a manger and wrapped in swaddling clothes. O marvellous humility! O astonishing poverty! The King of the angels, the Lord of heaven and earth, is laid in a manger! Then, look at the surface of the mirror, dwell on the holy humility, the blessed poverty, the untold labours, and burdens which he endured for the redemption of the world. Then, in the depths of this same mirror, contemplate the ineffable charity which led him to suffer on the wood of the cross and to die thereon the most shameful kind of death.
Therefore that mirror, suspended on the wood of the cross, urged those who passed by to reflect, saying, 'All you who pass by the way, look and see if there is any suffering!' let us answer his cry with one voice and spirit for he said, 'remembering this over and over leaves my soul downcast within me.' In this way, O queen of our heavenly King, let yourself be inflamed more strongly with the fervour of charity.
And as you contemplate further his ineffable delights, his eternal riches and honours, and sigh for them in the great desire and love of your heart, may you cry out in the words of Solomon: 'Draw me after you! We will run in the fragrance of your perfumes, O heavenly spouse! I will run and not tire, until you bring me into the wine-cellar, until your left hand is under my head and your right hand will embrace me happily, and you kiss me with the happiest kiss of your mouth.'"
When she died in 1253, three of Francis' early companions, Leo, Angelo and Juniper together with her sister, Agnes, were at her bed-side. She requested, as Francis had before his death, that they read aloud the Passion of our Lord according to St. John. Pope Innocent 1V was present for Clare's funeral procession. Two years after her death she was canonized by Alexander 1V.
Without stain was God's image preserved in you, O holy mother Clare, for you took up your cross and followed our Lord in holy poverty. By word and deed you taught us to live in the spirit while still in the flesh. Intercede to Christ that he may save our souls! Amen.

[St. Clare is commemorated on 11th August.].
ST. CLARE 1194 -1253
  MARGERY KEMPE
A MEDIEVALIST MYSTIC

INTRODUCTION


           So there was neither honour nor praise,
          love nor detraction, shame nor contempt,
          that might draw her love from God. (p.213)

   Margery Kempe was an extraordinary mediaeval woman who although illiterate left behind her the first autobiography in English of her life as wife, mother, traveller, pilgrim, penitent, visionary and above all her struggle after her conversion to be faithful to her Lord at all costs. She was a mystic in the true sense, which means within her life "infused" virtues are predominant over "acquired ones". What this really means is that the gifts of the Holy Spirit predominate over human efforts.   Her life illustrated that the earthiness of one's being can become holy through sanctification in union with Christ. Margery is therefore a person with whom we can identify as she struggled against the temptations of the flesh and the spirit to stay faithful to her lord.

  She spent long times in fasting and praying in order to know God's will. Often these times were in conversational style. It was also during her meditative and prayer times that she experienced many visions not only with our Lord, but with our Lady and some of the saints. Much of her days were given over to weeping and sobbing. She was blessed with "the gift of tears" which according to St. John Damascene is among the forms of Baptism. St Simeon the New Theologian calls them the Baptism of the Holy Spirit. In fact he believed that sins committed after Baptism cannot be forgiven without tears.

   So it is not all that surprising in this light to discover that on every Good Friday for a period of ten years she would weep and sob for a period of five to six hours, and crying out many times as she could not restrain herself from doing so. This left her very weak and feeble.  She wept for an hour for the sins of others on Good Friday. Yet she also wept for her own sins, she wept another hour for those in purgatory; another hour for the souls in misfortune, in poverty, or any other distress; another hour for the Jews, Saracens, and all false heretics, that God out of his great goodness should set aside their blindness, so that they might through his grace be turned to the faith of Holy church and be children of salvation." (p. 179) She sought mercy for the sins of others just as she sought it for her own.
  "If I could, Lord, give the people contrition and weeping as good as that which you gave me for my own sins and other men's sins also, and as easily as I could give a penny out of my purse, I should soon fill men's hearts with contrition so that they might cease from their sin. I wonder very much in my heart, Lord, that I - who have been so sinful a woman, and the most unworthy creature that you ever showed your mercy to in all the world- should have such great charity towards my fellow Christian souls."

Such was her contrition that she prayed:
And therefore, Lord, I shall not cease, when I may weep, to weep for them abundantly, prosper if I may. And if you wish, Lord, that I cease from weeping, I pray you, take me out of this world.(p. 180)

HER LIFE

    What we know of Margery Kempe's life comes from her autobiography written by others from her dictation. The first attempt was made by her son. So poorly written was this, that the priest who read to her had great difficulty in deciphering its contents unto he sought inspiration from the Lord. When he rewrote her life, Margery had a lot more added to it.
    She tells us that when her life was being written, she was directed by her Lord not to worry so much about saying her prayers as about concentrating on "getting written down the grace that I have shown you pleases me greatly, and he who is doing the writing as well." (p.257) Even the writing of her life was accompanied by many holy tears and much weeping, and visions of her Lord and His mother and the saints.

   She was born c.1373 into a prominent burgess family in Bishop's Lynn, now King's Lynn. She was a contemporary of Julian of Norwich, and from her writings we know she knew and visited her. She was married at twenty and after the birth of her first child underwent a period of depression. It was during this period that she experienced her first vision of Christ. She bore her husband fourteen children, even though after the birth of her first she intimates how she longed to live a chaste life. In her autobiography she tells of the long struggle she had before she achieved this desire when she was at last able to take the vow of chastity.

    In one of her visions our Lord assured her that He "loves wives also, and specially those wives who would live chaste if they might have their will."(p.84) Nevertheless in many ways before her true conversion she was a worldly figure. She loved ostentatious clothes and ventured into various enterprises such as brewing before her conversion. Nevertheless she regrets not having loved God all her life:
  Ah, dear God, I have not loved you all the days of my life, and I keenly regret that; I have run away from you, and you have run after me.( p. 86.)
 
    Although her husband demanded his conjugal rights, for quite some time, he nevertheless seemed a loving and protective husband. On many of Margery's travels, he would look after her, when she was spurned by everyone else because of her oddity. He accompanied her on visits to the likes of the bishop of Lincoln. During her life she knew not only the bishop of Lincoln but she was acquainted with Arundel, archbishop of Canterbury, the Dominician anchorite at Lynn, Richard of Caister, and the Carmelities Alan of Lynn and William Southfield. Her confessor was Robert Spryngolde, and she was on friendly terms with an unnamed priest who read mystical writings to her. It was through "listening to holy books and holy sermons, she was always increasing in contemplation and holy meditation." (183)
 
    She had a wonderful memory as she knew her bible well and also the writings of some of the great contemporary mystics such as St. Bridget.  She was familiar too with the Stimulus Amoris, and Vita of Mary of Oignies who died in the early part of the thirteenth century. In her life she too gave way to much weeping and hysterical behaviour. She knew Hilton's work The Scale of Perfection, Rolle's Incendium Amoris. It would seem that in most of the mystical works read to her there were passages about weeping and sobbing as a mystical experience. Thus Margery came to see weeping as a vital expression of her Christian life and devotion. When being examined by the Archbishop of York once, he roughly said to her "Why do you weep so, woman?" She replied, "Sir, you shall wish one day that you had wept sorely as I." (p,163)

  Margery spent much of her life on pilgrimages that took her to all parts of Europe and to the Holy Land.  When she travelled she always wore white; this she believed was her Lord's wish. So was often known as the woman in white. She was the kind of woman no-one wanted in their travelling party with all her idiosyncrasies. Often she was ridiculed for not eating meat and for speaking of the Gospel teaching. She was quite outspoken and boisterious about her experiences. Thus it is not surprising there are various times in her life when she was supected of, and arrested for heresy, especially Lollardy.
    In defending herself, even before bishops she was fearless. So in Leicester we hear her saying:  "There is no man in this world that I love so much as God, for I love Him above all things, ... and I love all men in God and for God." (p.153) She always insisted very fervently she was no heretic. At these time of trials and tribulations, even when imprisoned she prayed at great length for "our Lord God Almighty to help her and succour her against all her enemies both spiritual and bodily." (p. 162)

  Nevertheless she was much disproved of by her fellow man, as many felt her visions did not come from God but were the work of evil spirits tormenting her. (p.75) This Margery felt "was a joyous thing to be reproved for God's love".(65) When she was being much maligned in the Humber region, she said:
    I do not suffer as much sorrow as I would do for our Lord's love, for I only suffer cutting words, and our merciful Lord Jesus Christ - worshipped be His name - suffered hard strokes bitter scourgings, and shameful death at the last for me and all mankind, blessed may he be. And therefore, it is truly nothing that I suffer, in comparison to what He suffered.(p.168) 

  Indeed "it was great solace and comfort to her when she was chided and scolded for the love of Jesus, for reproving sin, for speaking virtue, for conversing about scripture, which she learned in sermons and by talking with clerks."(p.65)

  However she did feel "much shame and hurt" when rebuked by what she considered "very good men".(p.97) She remained faithful to her Lord on her many pilgrimages as she defended Him against all kinds of evil.
  There is no record of her death. Her husband and son died c.1431.

HER PILGRIMAGES

    She was a great pilgrim, but believed that all of these were dictated to her by her Lord as He always provided the means, guidance and support for her to undertake them. Once when she wondered where she would find the necessary money for the journey, He chided her: "don't concentrate on getting money because I shall provide for you, but always concentrate on loving and remembering me, because I shall go with you wherever you go." (p.143) During her times of travelling He promised her many times that she and those who travelled with her would not come to harm.(137)
   These took her far afield to Jerusalem, Rome, Assisi,  Venice, Santiago to name but a few.  Her pilgrimage to the Holy Land reveals how this mystic was able to relive the events of the via Dolorosa as if she was actually with her Lord on that first journey. She relates how she was overcome when she visited the Church of the Holy Sepulchre and in walking the way of the Cross she was overcome with so much compassion for her dear Lord, especially when they came to the mount of Calvary "she fell down because she could not stand or kneel, but writhed and wrestled with her body, spreading her arms out wide, and cried with a loud voice as though her heart would have burst apart, for in the city of her soul she saw truly and freshly how our Lord was crucified." (p.104 )When in the holy land she visited all those places connected with here Lord's life. She even climbed the mountain associated with our Lord's temptation.(p.110)
   She was in Assisi for Lammas day on which day "there is great pardon with plenary remission, in order to obtain grace, mercy and forgiveness for herself, for all her friends, for all her enemies, and for all the souls in purgatory."(p.115)


HER LIFE IN CHRIST

            Therefore I command you, boldly call me Jesus, your love, for I am your love and shall be without end. (p.51)
This He spoke to her when she took her vow of chastity. For that she had a ring made and engraved with Jesus est amor meus.                          
  Throughout the book she refers to herself as "this creature", "the most unworthy creature that you ever showed grace to on earth". (p. 85) and in it she shows how Our Lord "moved and stirred a sinful wretch to His love" through endless proddings of the Holy Spirit. Through many fasts and acts of penance she eventually bowed to Christ in stillness and long hours of prayer. (p.33). Her contrition was such she spent many hours in weeping, and led to her wearing a hair shirt until directed by her Lord not to. Instead he gave her a "hairshirt of the heart", that was to give up what she loved most in this world, the eating of meat.
At a further time her confessor directed her as an act of obedience to eat meat and drink wine. She reluctantly did for a while, and then asked to be excused which displeased her confessor and others.

    Margery expressed her desire to know how best to serve our Lord:
   "Ah blessed Lord, I wish I knew in what I might best love you and please you, and that my love were as sweet to you as I think your love is to me."
    To this our Lord replied, "Daughter, if you knew how sweet your love is to me, you would never do anything else but love me with all your heart. And therefore, do believe daughter that my love is not so sweet to you as your love is to me. Daughter, you do not know how much I love you, for it may not be known in this world how much it is, nor to be felt as it is, for you would fail and burst and never endure it, for the joy that you would feel." (p. 196)

    When she first felt the fire of love burning within her she was frightened. Her Lord came to her and said:

    Daughter, don't be afraid because this heat is the heat of the Holy Spirit, which will burn away all your sins, for the fire of love quenches all sins. And you shall understand by this token that the Holy Spirit is in you, and you know very well that wherever the Holy Spirit is, there is the Father, and where the Father is, there is the Son, and so you have fully in your soul all of the Holy Trinity."
.... Your soul is more sure of the love of God than of your body, for your soul will part from your body, but God shall never part from your soul, for they are united together without end. Therefore daughter, you have as great reason to be merry as any lady in this world." (p.125)

     Margery earnestly desired not to be weighed down by any earthliness. So she prayed to her Lord:

  And all manner of worldly goods and dignities, and all manner of loves on earth, I pray you, Lord, forbid me, especially all those loves and possessions of any earthly thing which would decrease my love towards you, or lessen my merit in heaven. And all manner of loves and goods which you know in your Godhead should increase my love towards you, I pray you, grant me for your mercy to your everlasting worship. (p.177)
      In her yearning to be delivered from this world, Our Lord instructed her that "she should remain and languish in love, For I have ordained you to kneel before the Trinity to pray for the whole world, for many hundred thousand souls shall be saved by your prayers." (p.54)

    Margery was convinced that all she believed and did was directed by her Lord through her many visions. At the end of one Advent she tells us that after the Lord had heard her much crying and seeking forgiveness He assured her she will never enter hell, but will know "the bliss of heaven".
    Yet He warned her of the mockery and ridicule she will receive from her enemies, but assured her His grace will be enough to overcome these.
  I shall help you and protect you, so that no devil in hell shall ever part you from me, nor angel in heaven, nor man on earth. (p.51)
   
    Nevertheless our Lord instructed Margery that there will be times when He will not be visible to her as He will lie hidden within her, so that she will truly know the pain of separation from Him.
Our Lord explained "And therefore, daughter, I am like a hidden God in your soul, and I sometimes withdraw your tears and your devotion, so that you should think in yourself that you have no goodness of yourself, but all goodness comes from me; and also, so that you should truly know what pain it is to be without me, and how sweet it is to feel me, and that you should be the more busy to seek me again. ... And you may not daughter, do without me for one day without great pain. Therefore, daughter, you have great cause to love me well, for it is not because of any anger, daughter, that I sometimes withdraw from you the feeling of grace and the fervour of devotion, but so that you should know for sure that you cannot be a hypocrite for any weeping, for any crying, for any sweetness, for any devotion, for any thought of passion, or for any other spiritual grace that I give or send to you." (p.246)
  He also directed her "to give up your praying of many beads", and instead to "think such thoughts as I shall put into your mind." By this He would give "high meditation and true contemplation". (P. 52).
   She was particularly sensitive to the manhood of Christ, and saw Him in all creatures. When in Rome for instance, "she sobbed bitterly for the manhood of Christ as she went about the streets of Rome" and in every male from infant to the handsome youth she saw Christ. While in Rome it was said of her, "This woman has sown much good seed in Rome since she came here; that is to say, shown a good example to the people, through which they love God more than they did before." (135)
    Her commitment to Christ was evident in this conversation with the archbishop of York when she appeared before Him on a heresy charge. He demanded that she leaves his diocese immediately. To this she retorts she cannot, as she must visit her friends and converse with holy people. He gives her permission to this on the understanding that she would not talk to them on the faith; this she refused,
  "No, sir, I will not swear, for I shall speak of God and rebuke those who swear great oaths wherever I go until such time that the Pope and the Holy Church have ordained that nobody shall be so bold as to speak of God, for God Almighty does not forbid sir, that we should speak of him." (p.164)

HER DEVOTION TO CHRIST IN THE BLESSED SACRAMENT

    She wept copiously when it came to receive the Blessed Life of Christ "for she could not bear the abundance of love that she felt in the precious sacrament, which she steadsfastly believed was very God and man in the form of bread." (p.177)

    "When she saw the precious sacrament borne about the town with light and reverence, the people kneeling on their knees, then she had many holy thoughts and meditations, and then she would often cry and roar, as though she would have burst, for the faith and the trust that she had in the precious sacrament." (p. 212)

  Our Lord commended Margery for her devotion to His Sacrament, and comforted her when she was rebuked for her fervour by others:
   "Daughter, for as many times as you have received the blessed sacrament of the altar with many more holy thoughts than you can repeat, for as many times you shall be rewarded in heaven with new joys and new comforts." (p.250)

Our Lord added, "And often, on the day that you receive my precious body, you ask for grace and mercy for all your friends, and for all your enemies who ever caused you shame or rebuke, either scorned you or jibed at you for the grace that I work in you, and for all this world, both young and old, bitterly weeping many tears and sobbing."(pp.253-4.)
 
  "And therefore daughter do not be afraid, though people wonder why you weep so bitterly when you receive me, for, if they knew what grace I place in you at that time, they should rather wonder that your heart does not burst assunder. ... when you have received me into your soul, you are in peace and quiet, and sob no longer."(p.254)


OBEDIENCE

     In carrying out our Lord's will, the Lord makes it clear to Margery what is the foremost aspect of that. This is of course to obey the command to love:
   I pray you, daughter, give me nothing but love. You may never please me better than to have me always in your love, nor shall you ever, in any penance that you may do on earth, please me so much as by loving me. And daughter, if you will be high in heaven with me, keep me always in your mind as much as you can, and do not forget me at your meals, but always think that I sit in your heart and know every thought that is inside, both good and ill, and that I perceive the least thing and twinkling of your eye.
She replied to our Lord, `Now truly, Lord, I wish I could love you as much as you might make me love you. If it were possible, I would love you as well as all the saints in heaven love you." (p.224)

    Time and time again Margery was reminded that the only important thing in life was to do God's will. She is chided by our Lord when she expressed a wish to know that our Lord would save her soul from endless damnation through his mercy." To this Our Lord replied, "I wish you to have no will but my will. The less price that you set on yourself, the more price I set on you, and the better will I love you, daughter."(p.196)

    In due time Margery did firmly believe that everything she did came from God. When He commanded her to do anything she promptly obeyed despite dangers and difficulties. For instance during a time of pestilence she was commanded to go to Abbess of Denny.

For when she was commanded in her soul to go, she would in no way withstand it, but in spite of anything she would set off,
whatever happened. And when she was commanded to be at home, she would not go out for anything. (p.243)


HER VISIONS

  During her life Margery encountered so many events connected with the lives of our Lord, His holy Mother and many of the blessed saints through her visionary experiences. These included: the birth of our Lady; the visitation, the birth of John the Baptist and our Lord, the visit of the magi, and the flight into Egypt. (pp.52-3)


Those with our Lady

The Mother of Mercy assured her of her seat "in heaven before my son's knee, and those] you wish to have with you." (p.55) She further assured her that she is "your mother, your lady and your mistress, to teach you in every way how you shall please God best."(p.86)

* Our Lady appeared to her in Jerusalem and spoke to her this way: "daughter  you are greatly blessed, for my son Jesus will infuse so much grace into you that the whole world will marvel at you. Don't be ashamed, my beloved daughter, to receive the gifts which my Son will give you, for I tell you truly they will be great gifts that he will give you. And therefore, dear daughter, don't be ashamed of him who is your God, your Lord and your love, any more than I was ashamed when I saw him hang on the cross - my sweet son Jesus - to cry and to weep for the pain of my sweet son, Jesus Christ. Nor was Mary Magdalene ashamed to cry and weep for my son's love. And therefore, daughter, if you will be a partaker in our joy you must be a partaker in our sorrow." (p.109)

  Our Lady commanded her what to say to the bishop of Lincoln (pp.70-1) and her visit to the Vicar of St. Stephen's in Norwich unto whom she unfolded all that God had revealed to her. While conversing with him on the passion she heard "so terrible a melody she could not bear it," and swooned. She unveiled to him that in her visions it was not only Christ whom she saw and spoke to her, but the other persons of the Trinity, and sometimes all three together. Other times it was our Lady, "sometimes St. Peter, sometimes St. Paul, sometimes St. Katherine, or whatever saint in heaven she was devoted to.  .... These conversations were so sweet, so holy and so devout, that often this creature could not bear it, but fell down and twisted and wrenched her body about and made remarkable faces and gestures, with vehement sobbings, and great abundancy of tears, sometimes saying, 'Jesus, mercy,' and sometimes, 'I die.'" pp.74-5)
[Incidentally it was this priest who was her friend, confessor and supported her in the charges made against her.]

   Mary commanded her to go to the white friar William Southfield in Norwich to reveal to him the grace God had given to her. He tells her not to have any fear about her manner of life "for it is the Holy Spirit plentifully working His grace in your soul."
His advice was "to dispose yourself to receive the gifts of God as lowly and meekly as you can, and put up no obstacle or objections against the goodness of the Holy Spirit, for he may give his gifts where he will, and the unworthy he makes worthy, the sinful he makes righteous." (pp.76-7)

   She commanded her to see Dame Julian to whom she also relates the grace God has put into her heart. Julian advises her "to be obedient to the will of our Lord and fulfil with all her might whatever he puts into her soul, if it were not against the worship of God and the profit of her fellow Christians. If this were the case it would be an evil spirit for the Holy Spirit never urges anything which is against his nature, that is, love."p.78
     Our Lady informed Margery that all in St. Bridget's writing was true. (p.83)

From the Father
  She also had visions from God the Father who on one occasion informed her: "Daughter, I will have you wedded to my Godhead, because I shall show you my secrets and my counsels, for you shall live with me without end." (122)
"And then the Father took her by the hand in her soul, before the Son and the Holy Spirit, and the Mother of Jesus, and all the twelve apostles, and St. Katherine and St. Margaret and many other saints and holy virgins, with a great multitude of angels, saying to her soul, `I take you Margery, for my wedded wife, fairer, for fouler, for richer, for poorer, provided that you are humble and meek in doing what I command you to do. For, daughter, there was never a child so kind to its mother as I shall be to you, both in joy and sorrow, to help you and comfort you, And that I pledge to you." (p.123) She in turn thanked God for all the spiritual comforts, for the sweet smells, for melodies she heard each day and for all the other blessings.

On various aspects of our Lord's life
These are very intense and draining experiences for Margery; and were the ones accompanied with much weeping and outbursts of anguish.

*One Holy Thursday she describes this experience as she processes with other pilgrims:

  "She saw in her soul our Lady, St. Mary Magdalene, and the twelve apostles. And then she beheld with her spiritual eye how our Lady took her leave of her blessed son, Jesus, how He kissed her and all His apostles, and also His true lover, Mary Magdalene. Then she thought it was a sorrowful parting, and also a joyful parting. When she beheld this sight in her soul, she fell down in the field among the people. She cried, she roared, she wept as though she would have burst. She could not control herself or master herself, but cried and roared so that many people were astonished at her. But she took no notice of what anyone said or did, for her mind was occupied with our Lord." (p.214)
And then , 
  "She saw her Lord ascend into heaven, yet she could not do without Him on earth. Therefore she desired to go with Him, for all her joy and all her bliss was in Him, and she well knew that she would never have joy or bliss until she came to Him." (p.214) 
* The Passion
  One Palm Sunday when meditating in front of a crucifix during Mass she saw the events leading to it so vividly.

  "Then she beheld, in the sight of her soul, our blissful Lord Christ Jesus coming towards His Passion, and before He went, He knelt down and received His Mother's blessing. Then she saw His Mother falling down in a swoon before her Son, saying to Him, `Alas, my dear son, how shall I suffer this sorrow, and have no joy in all this world but you alone? Ah, dear son, if you will die at any event, let me die before you, and let me never suffer this day of sorrow, for I may never bear this sorrow that I shall have for your death. I wish, son, that I might suffer death for you, so that you should not die -if man's soul might so be saved.
Now, dear son, if you have no pity for yourself, have pity on your mother, for you very well know that no man can comfort me
in all this world but you alone.'
  Then Our Lord took up his mother in his arms and kissed her very sweetly, and said to her, `Ah, blessed mother, be cheered and comforted, for I have very often told you that I must needs suffer death, or else no man would be saved, or ever come to bliss. And mother, it is my Father's will that it be so, and therefore, I pray you, let it be your will also, for my death shall turn for me to great worship, and to great joy and profit for you and all mankind who shall trust in my Passion, and act in accordance with it.
And therefore, blessed Mother, you must remain here after me, for in you shall rest all the faith of Holy church, and by your faith Holy Church shall increase in her faith. And therefore I pray you, beloved Mother, cease from your sorrowing, for I will not leave you comfortless. I shall leave John, my cousin, here with you to comfort you instead of me; I shall send my holy angels to comfort you on earth; and I shall comfort you in your soul myself, for mother, you well know I have promised you the bliss of heaven, and that you are sure of.
Ah, beloved Mother, what would you wish better for than, when I am king, you to be queen, and all angels and saints shall be obedient to your will. And whatever grace you ask of me, I shall not deny your desire. I shall give you power over the devils, so that they shall be afraid of you, and you not of them. And also, my blessed mother, I have said to you before that I shall come for you myself, when you shall pass out of this world, with all
my angels and all my saints who are in heaven, and bring you before my Father with all manner of music, melody and joy. And there I shall set you in great peace and rest without end. And there you shall be crowned as queen of heaven, as lady of all the world, and as empress of hell.
  And therefore, my blessed mother, I pray you, bless me and let me go to do my Father's will, because for that I came into this world, and took flesh and blood of you.'
....

  When the said creature beheld this glorious sight in her soul, and saw how He blessed His mother, and his mother Him, and then His blessed mother could not speak one more word to him, but fell down to the ground, and so they parted from each other, his mother lying still, as though she were dead - then the said creature thought she took our Lord Jesus Christ by the clothes, and fell down at his feet, praying Him to bless her, and with that she cried very loudly and wept bitterly, saying in her mind, `Ah, Lord, what shall become of me? I had much rather that you would slay me than let me remain in the world without you, for without you, I may not stay here, Lord.'
...
  Then our Lord answered to her, `Be still, daughter, and rest with my mother here, and comfort yourself in her, for she that is my own mother must suffer this sorrow, But I shall come again, daughter, to my mother, and comfort both her and you, and turn all your sorrow into joy.'
  And then she thought our Lord went forth on his way, and she
went to our Lady and said, `Ah, blessed lady, rise up and let us follow your blessed son as long as we may see him, so that I may look upon him enough before he dies. Ah, dear Lady, how can your heart last, and see your blissful son see all this woe? Lady, I may not endure it, and yet I am not his mother.'
  Then our Lady answered and said, Daughter, you have heard that it will not be otherwise, and therefore I simply must suffer it for my son's love.
...
  And then she thought that they followed on after our Lord, and saw how he made his prayers to His Father on the Mount of Olivet, and heard the beautiful answer that came from His Father, and the beautiful answer that He gave His Father.

    Then she saw how our Lord went to His disciples and ordered them to wake up - His enemies were near. And then came a great multitude of people with many lights. and many of them armed with staves, swords and pol-axes, to seek out our Lord Jesus Christ - our merciful Lord, meek as a lamb, saying to them, `Whom do you seek?'

  She continues:

  They did not spare to spit in His face in the most shameful way that they could. And then our Lady and she, her unworthy handmaid for the time, wept and sighed keenly because the Jews so foully and so venomously treated her blissful Lord.

  At another time when experiencing the passion, "this piteous sight", she relates how "she wept and cried very loudly, as if she would have burst for sorrow and pain." In this vision too, our Lady was there too but the suffering for His Mother was asphyxiating as she watched Her son bear the heavy cross.
   She fell down and swooned, and lay as still as if she had been a dead woman. Then the creature saw our Lord fall down by His mother and comfort her as He could with many sweet words. When she heard the words and saw the compassion that the mother had for the Son. and the Son for the mother. then she wept, sobbed and cried as though she would have died, for the pity and compassion that she had for that piteous sight"
...

  Later she went forth in contemplation, through the mercy of our Lord Jesus Christ, to the place where He was nailed to the cros. And then she saw the Jews with great violence tear off of our Lord's precious body a cloth of silk, which had stuck and hardened so firmly and tightly to our Lord's body with His precious blood, that it pulled away with it all the skin from His blessed body and renewed His precious wounds, and made the blood to run down all around on every side. Then that precious body appeared to her sight as raw as something that was newly flayed out of its skin, most pitiful to behold. And so she had a new sorrow, so that she wept and cried very bitterly.
 
When our Lord commended His spirit into the care of His Father, Margery thought "that she ran all around the place like a mad woman, crying and roaring. And later she came to our Lady, and fell down on her knees before her saying, `I pray you Lady, cease from your sorrowing, for your Son is dead and out of pain, and I think you have sorrowed enough. And Lady, I will sorrow for you, for your sorrow is my sorrow.'"(pp.233-4)

    Her vision continues with the taking down of Christ's body.

   Then she thought she saw Jospeh of Arimathea take down our Lord's body from the cross, and lay it before our Lady on a marble stone. Our Lady had a kind of joy when her dear son was taken down from the cross and laid on the stone before her. And then our blessed Lady bowed down to her son's body and kissed his mouth, and wept so plentifully over his blessed face, that she washed away the blood from his face with the tears of her eyes.
And then this creature thought she heard Mary Magdalene say to our Lady,`I pray you, Lady, give me leave to handle and kiss his feet, for at these I get grace.'
At once our Lady gave leave to her and all those who were there, to offer what worship and reverence they wished to that precious body. And Mary Magdalene soon took our Lord's feet, and our Lady's sisters tooks his hands, the one sister one had and the other sister the other hand, and wept very bittely in kissing those hands and those precious feet. And the said creature thought that she continually ran to and fro, as if she were a woman without reason, greatly desiring to have had the precious body by herself alone, so that she might have wept enough in the presence of that precious body, for she thought she would have died with weeping and mourning for his death, for love that she had for him.(232-235)

   She adds:

  When our Lord was buried, our Lady fell down in a swoon as she would have come from the grave, and St. John took her up in his arms, and Mary Magdalene went on the other side, to support and comfort our Lady as much as they could. Then the said creature, desiring to remain still by the grave of our Lord, mourned, wept, and sorrowed with loud crying for the tenderness and compassion that she had of our Lord's death, and the many mournful desires that God put into her mind at that time.(p.235)

  Margery's vision continued with a dialogue between the blessed Mother and Peter:

Then this creature thought, when our Lady had come home and was laid down on a bed, that she made for our Lady a good hot drink of gruel and spiced wine, and brought it to her to comfort her, and then our Lady said to her, `Take it away, daughter. Give me no food but my own child.'
The creature replied, Ah, blessed Lady, you must comfort yourself, and cease from your sorrowing.'
`Ah, daughter, where should I go, or where should I live without sorrow? I tell you, there was certainly never any woman on earth
who had such great cause to sorrow as I have, for there was never woman in this world who bore a better child, nor a meeker to His mother, than my son was to me.' ....
  And soon the creature heard St.Peter knocking at the door, and St John asked who was there. Peter answered, `I, sinful Peter, who have forsaken my Lord Jesus Christ.' St. John would have him come in, and Peter would not, until our Lady told him to come in. And then Peter said, `Lady, I am not worthy to come in to you,' and was still outside the door. ... Our Lady told St. John ... to bid him come into her. And then this creature, in her spiritual sight, beheld Peter come before our Lady and fall down on his knees, with great weeping and sobbing, and say, `Lady, I beg your forgiveness, for I have forsaken your beloved son and my sweet master, who loved me so well, and therefore, Lady, I am never worthy to look upon him, or you either, except by your great mercy.'
  `Ah, Peter,' said our Lady, `don't be afraid, for, though you have forsaken my sweet son, He never forsook you, Peter, and he shall come again and comfort us all indeed; for he promised me, Peter, that He would come again on the third day and comfort me. Ah, Peter,' said our Lady, `I shall think it a very long time, until that day comes that I may see his blessed face.' ....
Then this creature was left alone with our Lady and thought it a thousand years until the third day came; and that day she was with our Lady in a chapel where our Lord Jesus Christ appeared to her and said, `Salve, santa parens.'
 
  Then follows her encounter with Mary Magdalene.

    "And soon after, this creature was - in her contemplation - with Mary Magdalene, mourning and seeking our Lord at the grave, and heard and saw how our Lord Jesus Christ appeared to her in the likeness of a gardener, saying,`Woman, why are you weeping?'
In this too Margery lives out every detail of the Risen Lord's appearance to Mary Magdalene.

  And then this creature thought that Mary went with great joy, and it was a marvel to her that Mary rejoiced ...  This creature had such grief and sorrow at those words that, whenever she heard them in any sermon, as she did many times, she wept, sorrowed and cried as though she would have died, for the love and desire that she had to be with our Lord.(235-38)

    For more than twenty-five years she was comforted with holy visitations:
   "By this manner of speech and converse she was made mighty and strong in the love of our Lord, and greatly stabilized in her faith, and increased in meekness and charity with other good virtues." (p.256)


GIVING SPIRITUAL ADVICE

  As well as receiving counselling and spiritual direction from her own confessor and other learned people, she in turn often did likewise. A couple of examples from her autobiography were:
    * When a great cleric in York asked her the meaning of Crescite et multiplicamini, she replied  "Sir, these words are not only to be understood as applying to the begetting of children physically, but also to the gaining of virtue, which is spiritual fruit such as by hearing the words of God, by giving a good example, by meekness and patience, charity and chastity, and other such things - for patience is more worthy than miracle- working." (p.159)

    *When asked by lawyers did she posses the Holy Spirit on a charge of Lollardy, she replied:
  "Yes, sirs,, no one may say a good word without the gift of the Holy Spirit, for our Lord Jesus Christ said to His disciples, `Do not study what you shall say, for it shall not be your spirit that shall speak in you, but it shall be the Spirit of the Holy  Ghost.`" (p. 174)


ILLNESS

  During her life she suffered both physically and mentally. After the birth of her first child she went through a period of depression. Her body also endured hardships from much travelling and misundertanding, and there were times when her body was racked with pain. Yet at all times she reproached herself for feeling sorry for herself, and reminded herself "what a little pain" was in comparison with our Lord's "great pain". There were times when "the Passion of our merciful Lord Christ Jesus still so worked in her soul that at that time she did not feel her own illness, but wept and sobbed at the memory of our Lord's Passion, as though she saw Him with her bodily eye suffering pain and Passion before her. (p.177)
    One of her illnesses extended over a period of eight years when at times she was in acute pain, always "groaning until it has gone." After such agonizing pain (which sounds like gallstones), she would say to her Lord, "A blissful Lord, why would you become man and suffer so much pain for my sins and for all men's sins that shall be saved, and we are so unkind, Lord, to you; and I, most unworthy, cannot suffer this little pain? Ah, Lord, because of your great pain, have mercy on my little pain; for the great pain that you suffered, do not give me as much as I am worthy of, for I may not bear as much as I am worthy of. And if you wish, Lord, that I should bear it, send me patience, for otherwise I may not endure it."
  Yet there were times when Margery would have rather felt the lash of the tongue than the knife of pain.
  A blissful Lord, I would rather suffer all the cutting words that people might say about me, and all clerics to preach against me for your love, than this pain that I have. For to suffer cruel words for your love hurts me not at all, Lord, and the world may take nothing from me but respect and worldly goods, and on the respect of the world I set no value at all. (pp.176-7)


Her husband illness -
  During his period of illness Margery learns that our Lord can be served and prayed to just as faithfully by caring for the sick as attending Mass each day and praying in the church.

After both of them had taken their vow of chastity they lived apart. When her husband was over 60 years old, he fell down the stairs and seriously injured himself. Margery came immediately. Our Lord came to her and commanded her "to take him home, and look after him for my love". Margery felt this would hinder her devotion to Him.  Not so, says our Lord. "You shall have as much reward for looking after him and helping him in his need at home, as if you were in church to say your prayers. ... I pray you now, look after him for love of me, for he has sometime fulfilled both your will and my will, and he has made your body freely available to me, so that you should serve me and live chaste and clean, and therefore I wish you to be available to help him in his needs, in my name." (p.220)


HER COMPASSION FOR OTHERS IN CHRIST   
     Margery explains that the Passion of her Saviour was so real in her life that she could not bear to look upon the suffering of any person.

Our merciful Lord Christ Jesus drew this creature to His love and to recollection of His Passion, so that she could not endure to look at a leper or any other sick man,  especially if he had any wounds showing on him. Then she cried so and wept, as if she had seen our Lord Jesus Christ with His wounds bleeding. And so she did in the sight of her soul, for through the beholding of the sick man her mind was all taken into our Lord Jesus Christ.
Then she felt great mourning and sorrow because she might not kiss the lepers, for the love of Jesus, when she saw them or met with them in the streets. Now she began to love what she had most hated before, for there was nothing more loathsome or abominable to her while she was in her years of worldly prosperity than to see a leper, whom now, through our Lord's mercy, she desired to embrace and kiss for the love of Jesus. (p. 216)

   And

    So by the process of time her mind and her thoughts were so
joined to God that she never forgot him, but had him in mind continually, and beheld him in all creatures. And the more that she ever increased in love and in devotion, the more she increased in sorrow and in contrition, in lowness, in meekness, and in holy dread of our Lord, and in knowledge of her own fraility, so that, if she saw a creature being punished or sharply chastized, she would think that she was more worthy to be chastised than that creature, for her unkindness towards  God. Then she would cry, weep and sob for her own sin, and for compassion of the creature that she saw being so punished and sharply criticised.(p.212).

She  was "desired by many people to be with them at their dying and to pray for them, for, although they had no love for weeping or her crying during their lifetimes, they desired that she would both weep and cry when they were dying, and so she did." (213)

    Our Lord commended her for all her charity and goodness. But He also reminded her that "every good thought and every good desire that you have in your soul is the speech of God, even if you do not hear me speaking to you sometimes." (p.246)


CONCLUSIONS
     Her encounters with her Lord were very personal. Although she