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Rebuild my Church

In 1181 a boy was born to a wealthy merchant family in Assisi.  He was baptized Giovanni but became more popularly known by the name Francesco.  It was always thought that he would eventually take over the family business as a prominent cloth merchant. Francis was, however, a spirited and rebellious youth.  His wayward ways put him at loggerheads with his father, a relationship made all the more difficult when he was imprisoned for brawling with a neighbourhood gang.

This imprisonment changed him, though not to the liking of his father. He began to be concerned for the poor and especially for lepers. He threw away his clothes and renounced his father’s wealth. At the age of 20, he heard a different Father speaking to him. Go make disciples of all nations was what he heard. Francis rushed away from home and came to a derelict church of St. Damiano on the edge of Assisi. There he knelt in prayer and looked at the faded crucifix still hanging over the altar. Francis insists that the voice of Christ came to him at that moment. The words he heard were: Francis, rebuild my church, which you see is falling down. Eager to be given a specific task, Francis set about repairing the church. Other young people joined him and soon St. Damiano’s became a church again.

But, as is so often, God’s vision is wider than our understanding. We do what we think God wants and find that there is more. What God really wanted Francis to do was the rebuild not just St. Damiano’s, but THE Church. It was a time of spiritual decay and of disdain for God’s little ones in need — the poor, the lame, the leprous. Even the care of the Natural world was being neglected. The story of St. Francis and his companions is well known and he is especially remembered on October 4th. His work among the poor; his care for creation; his love of the simple. His devotion to Christ. These were the building blocks of a restoration of the Church. Francis through his simplicity of life and determination to serve God did exactly what God asked of him. He rebuilt the Church spiritually and gave it new vision.

Rebuild My Church! This call of God comes to Christians today. There is a wide vision to be embraced. God is calling us to reshape, refashion and renew His Church. We are being equipped, through prayer and conversation with God and each other, to be God’s dynamic people. We are being called to tell the story of His Love to all people with whom we have dealings, including our friends, neighbours and family but also those we have yet to meet, whom God will put in our way. God is calling us to rebuild the vision of his love both in our own hearts and in the lives of those whom he calls us to serve. But, as with Francis, it starts with ourselves and it starts today.

A word from Pagli

I’m so sorry that I haven’t been around very much of late.
As winter approaches, it’s important to get out as much as possible before I enter the annual cat ‘lock-down’ until Spring. I do get out a little even then. I do hope Mr Johnson won’t fine me too much but as long as I don’t meet with more than 5 other cats I should be all right.
I’m afraid my servant has decided that I have to stop going out ‘clubbing’ now the nights are getting darker – though being crepuscular (big word!) I am far better at dawn and dusk than he is!
There is some new housing being built near us at the moment. There are one or two noisy dogs moving in but also I spotted a largish tabby the other day. He looks peaceful enough but you never know.

Anyway, I’ve included a little prayer on behalf of my pussy-cat friends, including the black and white cat who visits me most days (though not one of the cats who live next door – she’s always chasing me!)

I’m sorry that you have had to put up with the blog bits my servant Mr. G has been putting on here and I promise to write more often.
Paws and peace to you from Pagli-ji.

THE CAT PRAYER

Lord ,
I am the cat.
It is not exactly that I have something to ask you!
No!
I ask nothing of anyone –
but,
if you have by some chance, in some celestial barn,
a little white mouse,
or a saucer of milk,
I know someone who would relish them.
Wouldn’t You like, someday,
to put a curse on the whole race of dogs?
If so, I should say

Amen

St. Michael at Coventry, a symbol of the triumph of Good over evil.

photo by Mr. G. | St Michael and the dragon, Coventry.

The new part of Coventry Cathedral has this amazing statue of St. Michael and the Dragon.
Michael defeating the dragon or satan is recorded in The Book Of Revelation, Chapter 12, verse 7-9, is symbolic of the triumph of good over evil :

And war broke out in heaven; Michael and his angels fought against the dragon. The dragon and his angels fought back, but they were defeated, and there was no longer any place for them in heaven. The great dragon was thrown down, that ancient serpent, who is called the Devil and Satan, the deceiver of the whole world—he was thrown down to the earth, and his angels were thrown down with him.

Coventry Cathedral is dedicated to St. Michael but the statue has an additional significance which is itself about the victory of good over evil.
On November 14th 1940, the Cathedral was heavily bombed by the Luftwaffe along with much of the city. It was, temporarily, a victory of evil but it was ultimately a hollow victory. Out of the ashes, a new Cathedral arose, like a Phoenix and the new part of the Cathedral, connected to the ruins of the old with a huge glass screen, is a sign of the determination and the vision to show the triumph of good over evil.
(I shall be posting more about this later).

The Cathedral was designed by the renowned architect, Basil Spence.
When the Provost of the Cathedral discussed the design of the statue with Basil Spence, he suggested Jacob Epstein. Spence regarded him as the greatest sculptor of the 20th century. He was, however, to some a controversial figure but a visit to him by Provost Howard and Spence led to the commission being given. Provost Howard was won over by Epstein’s charm and spiritual vision. As Epstein began to work on the sculpture, his design won people over. Ultimately cast in bronze, it was erected at the Cathedral in 1960. Sadly Epstein didn’t see it situ because he died a year earlier.