CHAPTER LXXVII

"Accuse not thyself overmuch, deeming that thy tribulation and thy woe

is all thy fault." "All thy living is penance profitable." "In the

remedy He willeth that we rejoice"

Our good Lord shewed the enmity of the Fiend: in which Shewing I

understood that all that is contrary to love and peace is of the Fiend

and of his part. And we have, of our feebleness and our folly, to fall;

and we have, of mercy and grace of the Holy Ghost, to rise to more

joy. And if our enemy aught winneth of us by our falling, (for it is

his pleasure,[1]) he loseth manifold more in our rising by charity and

meekness. And this glorious rising, it is to him so great sorrow and

pain for the hate that he hath to our soul, that he burneth continually

in envy. And all this sorrow that he would make us to have, it shall

turn to himself. And for this it was that our Lord scorned him, and [it

was] this [that] made me mightily to laugh.

Then is this the remedy, that we be aware of our wretchedness and flee

to our Lord: for ever the more needy that we be, the more speedful it

is to us to draw nigh to Him.[2] And let us say thus in our thinking:

_I know well I have a shrewd pain; but our Lord is All-Mighty and

may punish me mightily; and He is All-Wisdom and can punish me

discerningly; and He is All-Goodness and loveth me full tenderly_. And

in this beholding it is necessary for us to abide; for it is a lovely

meekness of a sinful soul, wrought by mercy and grace of the Holy

Ghost, when we willingly and gladly take the scourge and chastening of

our Lord that Himself will give us. And it shall be full tender and

full easy, if that we will only hold us satisfied with Him and with all

His works.

For the penance that man taketh of himself was not shewed me: that is

to say, it was not shewed specified. But specially and highly and with

full lovely manner of look was it shewed that we shall meekly bear and

suffer the penance that God Himself giveth us, with mind in His blessed

Passion. (For when we have mind in His blessed Passion, with pity and

love, then we suffer with Him like as His friends did that saw it. And

this was shewed in the Thirteenth Shewing, near the beginning, where it

speaketh of Pity.) For He saith: _Accuse not [thy]self overdone much,

deeming that thy tribulation and thy woe is all for thy fault; for I

will not that thou be heavy or sorrowful indiscreetly. For I tell thee,

howsoever thou do, thou shalt have woe. And therefore I will that thou

wisely know thy penance; and [thou] shalt see in truth that all thy

living is penance profitable._

This place is prison and this life is penance, and in the remedy He

willeth that we rejoice. The remedy is that our Lord is with us,

keeping and leading into the fulness of joy. For this is an endless joy

to us in our Lord's signifying, that He that shall be our bliss when we

are there, He is our keeper while we are here. Our way and our heaven

is true love and sure trust; and of this He gave understanding in all

[the Shewings] and especially in the Shewing of the Passion where He

made me mightily to choose Him for my heaven.[3]

Flee we to our Lord and we shall be comforted, touch we Him and we

shall be made clean, cleave we to Him and we shall be sure,[4] and safe

from all manner of peril.

For our courteous Lord willeth that we should be as homely with Him as

heart may think or soul may desire. But [let us] beware that we take

not so recklessly this homeliness as to leave courtesy. For our Lord

Himself is sovereign homeliness, and as homely as He is, so courteous

He is: for He is very courteous. And the blessed creatures that shall

be in heaven with Him without end, He will have them like to Himself in

all things. And to be like our Lord perfectly, it is our very salvation

and our full bliss.

And if we wot not how we shall do all this, desire we of our Lord and

He shall teach us: for it is His own good-pleasure and His worship;

blessed may He be!

[1] S. de Cressy, "likeness"; Collins, "business." The word may be

"Lifenes" = lefness, pleasure; lif = lef = lief = (Morris' _Specimens

of Early English_) pleasing, dear.

[2] "neyghen him."

[3] ch. xix.

[4] "sekir."

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