03-11-2021, 11:05 PM
[b]Taken from the French book: Le Diable dans la Vie des Saints (The Devil in the Lives of the Saints)[/b]
First Part
XV Century
Chapter I
Diabolic Persecution Against Saint Frances of Rome
Brought corpse. – On burning coals. - In the ashes. – Satanic perfidy. – Infernal group. - Blessed candles. - Hungarian delivered.
The importance of the diabolic demonstrations and the visions and revelations to which Saint Frances of Rome was subjected to, has prompted us to place the facts concerning her in a special part of this book.
Frances, born in 1384 to a noble family in Rome, was married at a very young age, in 1396, to Lawrence Ponziani, a very rich young lord.
This union, which lasted forty years, was perfectly happy. Several children were born from it.
When Frances reached middle age, she decided to lead a life of penance. She ate only once a day, which consisted only of bread, water and vegetables. She was very charitable to the poor. She joined her sister-in-law, Vannotia, to relieve them. Together they traveled through Rome, going from door to door searching for help for their poor.
In 1425, Frances founded a congregation of widowed girls and women, and gave them rules from the Constitutions of St Benedict; these rules were approved by Pope Eugene IV.
In 1436, she became a widow. She was 52 years old at the time. She left all her possessions to her children and retired to the monastery she had founded. This convent was moved some time later to a house known in Rome as the "Tower of Mirrors". The congregation itself was called the Congregation of the Oblates.
Saint Frances of Rome died in 1440, at the age of fifty-six: she had spent twelve years in her father's house, forty with her husband, and four in the convent.
She had frequent troubles with the devils. The facts we quote were told either by the Roman John Mattiotti, who was her confessor for twelve years, or by Mary Magdalene dell'Anguillara, superior of the Oblates, finally followed by the daughters in religion of the servant of God, who have all submitted their accounts under oath in the investigations made for the process of her canonization.
When St. Frances of Rome began to see visions of evil spirits, she frequently saw the enemy of the human race coming towards her in the form of a hermit dressed in a poor habit, having a long beard and a twisted stick in his hand.
One night, as the servant of God was in her room praying, she was violently seized by the devil and transported into a portico adjoining her room and overlooking the street. Her executioner grabbed her by the hair and held her hanging over the street, threatening to throw her in the street.
One day when the saint was leaving with her sister-in-law, Vannotia, to visit the Church of St. John Lateran, and as she was passing through a side street called the Via Merolana, she found herself exhausted. She stopped to rest and sat on a stone. As she spoke with her sister-in-law, the filthy spirit appeared to her as an old man with a big beard and made dishonest proposals to her.
One night the devil brought before her the body of a dead man. Maybe it was a real corpse; maybe it was another demon that had taken on this appearance. Whatever it was, this corpse smelled terrible and was full of worms.
The infernal executioner took the blessed woman with violence, threw her on the rotting body and turned her around and redid it several more times for some time with extreme rage. Saint Frances had her face and her whole body rolled and embedded into this horror. After the departure of her persecutor, she remained so dreadfully soiled in her clothes and flesh that she could not get rid of this infection even after washed her clothes several times with great care.
The terrible odor she had smelled during this horrible period had affected her stomach. When she took some food afterwards, she would remember that infernal stench and could only consume with the greatest difficulty the small amount of food that she took to support herself.
Another night, the demon took her and placed her on a board of a wardrobe. This board was very thin. The blessed woman did not know how to get down and the Evil One made fun of her embarrassment.
She was praying when her enemy appeared before her in the guise of her confessor. He had some paper, a feather and ink. He sat next to her and said to her:
- “I want to write these sublime visions and revelations that God has given you and write books about them.”
But the saint discovered the trick and replied:
- “Tell instead, you, of the divine wonders that you saw, when you were in Heaven, the vision of which you lost through your pride and of which you are now deprived.”
The furious devil turned into a dragon that had an intolerable odor. He grabbed the blessed woman and sometimes he threw her against the wall, and at other times he threw her into the air.
At times the messenger of hell threatened the servant of God with a spear with which he wanted to pierce her; he pretended to throw her into a well.
One night that the saint wanted to indulge in her contemplations with more tranquility, she entered the kitchen, deserted at that time, and prayed. However, a large quantity of coals that had been used to prepare dinner remained. Her enemy took advantage of this circumstance and hung her over these coals for a while. Her toes were slightly burnt.
In other circumstances, her persecutor would whip her with leather straps. Sometimes he tormented her in the form of a snake and sometimes he tried to deceive her after communion, in the form of an angel.
Her spiritual father, surprised by this last audacity, asked his penitent how the evil spirit had left her.
- "Under that of a monkey," she replied, "and he fled covered with great confusion. »
All possible means were good for Satan to try to disturb the servant of God and to turn her away from prayer. If she read, a messenger from hell would approach her as a monkey and turn the pages of the book over and over.
A messenger of Lucifer would then appear under the skin of a lion and fight with the monkey. Then, rushing together on the saint, they would lead her to the latrine to throw her from there.
Put to flight by the guardian angel of Christ's handmaid, they soon returned to the charge, transforming heavy mallets into men and weapons from which he threatened her.
Changes followed one another quickly in these apparitions, according to the results that the opponent of all good claimed to obtain.
One night that the blessed woman was, as usual, meditating in her room, she saw a very sweet sheep come with great respect to stand under her feet as a testimony of humility.
Saint Frances understood that the fallen angel was trying to inspire her with pride; she despised this trick. The tempter then changed his appearance. Like an angry wolf, he rushed at her with a great impulse to devour her. From his open mouth came a stream of flames.
The ardor of this home caused the servant of God a great inconvenience; she was about to fail.
But the angel of light, standing by her side, nodded and suddenly the infernal spirit disappeared.
Hell, no doubt noticing the powerlessness of its supporters, obtained permission from Heaven to raise Saint Frances of Rome.
In the midst of the darkness, two evil spirits dressed in human form seized her and carried her to the top of a wardrobe upon which they had already placed her under a previous circumstance.
But after having raised her in the air, they let her fall. The sound of this fall was very violent. Saint Frances of Rome's husband, who was sleeping in the same room, but not in the same bed, was awakened. Surprised and somewhat frightened, he called his wife by her name.
After receiving this mistreatment, she knelt down again with great courage. Not wanting her husband to know about the supernatural manifestations she was subjected to, she replied by reassuring him.
He stood satisfied, but then told his wife that he had heard a loud crash, as if the whole house was collapsing.
In another circumstance, the demons, seeing the servant of God reading, attacked her in the number of three. The first took the books she was using and threw them to the other two standing outside the room. They turned and turned the pages of these books, giving signs of great anger.
They ripped them out of their bindings, threw them here and there and scattered them. Then they entered the room, rushed to the blessed woman, grabbed her by the feet and dragged her into the room, overwhelming her with insults.
They hit her with their feet and rolled her on the ground. There was a pile of ashes in the room; they threw her there, then again and taking some of the ashes, filled her mouth with them.
Meanwhile the victim continued to pray.