CHAPTER XLIII.

Eclipse of the Sun.

Second and Third Word of Jesus on the Cross.

A little hail had fallen at about ten o'clock,--when Pilate was passing

sentence,--and after that the weather cleared up, until towards twelve,

when the thick red-looking fog began to obscure the sun. Towards the

sixth hour, according to the manner of counting of the Jews, the sun

was suddenly darkened. I was shown the exact cause of this wonderful

phenomenon; but I have unfortunately partly forgotten it, and what I

have not forgotten I cannot find words to express; but I was lifted up

from the earth, and beheld the stars and the planets moving about out

of their proper spheres. I saw the moon like an immense ball of fire

rolling along as if flying from the earth. I was then suddenly taken

back to Jerusalem, and I beheld the moon reappear behind the Mountain

of Olives, looking pale and full, and advancing rapidly towards the

sun, which was dim and over-shrouded by a fog. I saw to the east of the

sun a large dark body which had the appearance of a mountain, and which

soon entirely hid the sun. The centre of this body was dark yellow, and

a red circle like a ring of fire was round it. The sky grew darker and

the stars appeared to cast a red and lurid light. Both men and beasts

were struck with terror; the enemies of Jesus ceased reviling him,

while the Pharisees endeavoured to give philosophical reasons for what

was taking place, but they failed in their attempt, and were reduced to

silence. Many were seized with remorse, struck their breasts, and cried

out, 'May his blood fall upon his murderers!' Numbers of others, whether

near the Cross or at a distance, fell on their knees and entreated

forgiveness of Jesus, who turned his eyes compassionately upon them in

the midst of his sufferings. However, the darkness continued to

increase, and everyone excepting Mary and the most faithful among the

friends of Jesus left the Cross. Dismas then raised his head, and in a

tone of humility and hope said to Jesus, 'Lord, remember me when thou

shalt come into thy kingdom.' And Jesus made answer, 'Amen, I say to thee,

This day thou shalt be with me in Paradise.' Magdalen, Mary of Cleophas,

and John stood near the Cross of our Lord and looked at him, while the

Blessed Virgin, filled with intense feelings of motherly love,

entreated her Son to permit her to die with him; but he, casting a look

of ineffable tenderness upon her, turned to John and said, 'Woman, behold

thy son;' then he said to John, 'Behold thy mother.' John looked at his dying

Redeemer, and saluted this beloved mother (whom he henceforth

considered as his own) in the most respectful manner. The Blessed

Virgin was so overcome by grief at these words of Jesus that she almost

fainted, and was carried to a short distance from the Cross by the holy

women.

I do not know whether Jesus really pronounced these words, but I

felt interiorly that he gave Mary to John as a mother, and John to Mary

as a son. In similar visions a person is often conscious of things

which are not written, and words can only express a portion of them,

although to the individual to whom they are shown they are so clear as

not to require explanation. For this reason it did not appear to me in

the least surprising that Jesus should call the Blessed Virgin 'Woman,'

instead of 'Mother.' I felt that he intended to demonstrate that she was

that woman spoken of in Scripture who was to crush the head of the

serpent, and that then was the moment in which that promise was

accomplished in the death of her Son. I knew that Jesus, by giving her

as a mother to John, gave her also as a mother to all who believe in

him, who become children of God, and are not born of flesh and blood,

or of the will of man, but of God. Neither did it appear to me

surprising that the most pure, the most humble, and the most obedient

among women, who, when saluted by the angel as 'full of grace,' immediately

replied, 'Behold the handmaid of the Lord, be it done to me according to

thy word,' and in whose sacred womb the Word was instantly made flesh,--that

she, when informed by her dying Son that she was to become the

spiritual mother of another son, should repeat the same words with

humble obedience, and immediately adopt as her children all the

children of God, the brothers of Jesus Christ. These things are much

easier to feel by the grace of God than to be expressed in words. I

remember my celestial Spouse once saying to me, 'Everything is imprinted

in the hearts of those children of the Church who believe, hope, and

love.'

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