“Preach the Gospel at all times, and when necessary, use words.”
― St. Francis of Assisi
Earlier this week, I was the mystery reader in my son’s 2nd grade class. Apparently the clues I sent in about myself made it “waaaay easy” to figure out who I was before I entered the classroom. You see, “normal moms” send in clues about the type of minivan they drive or how many kids they have, while I chose to share slightly more colorful information about how I dominate my youngest son in wall ball and that I find watching golf on TV torturous. I’m not sure how I went wrong there, but my little man was a touch irritated. In any case, the class was expecting me and plenty squirrely when I sauntered in at the end of the day.
First, I read a funny and silly book called Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good Very Bad Day. Mostly, I chose that one because it’s sure to get laughs from a class full of 8 year olds. It did. Then, I went with something a little different. It was a book about St. Francis. Perhaps it would be nice for the kids to hear about the saint after whom our new Pope chose his name? I mean, I love St. Francis. The Pope loves St. Francis. His is just a beautiful story of conversion, leaving behind “things” and choosing God. Nothing but good can come from learning a little more about St. Francis, right?
WRONG.
Let’s review the facts on the great saint from the perspective of an 8 year old.
“Mrs. Thieme, he was kinda a rich guy with a mean dad, huh?”
“Mrs. Thieme, Mrs. Thieme! He was rich before he went crazy and got naked on the pizza.”
“Well, sweetheart, the word is actually PIAZZA. It’s not the same…”
“Mrs. Thieme!! Can we see the picture of the naked saint?”
“Yeah, we wanna see the picture of the crazy naked guy!”
To the parents of 2nd graders in my son’s class at St. Louis de Montfort, I apologize for any conversations you might have had to endure about the scantily clad, mentally unstable saint after whom the former Cardinal Jorge Bergoglio chose to name himself. I meant well, my heart was rightly motivated, and it just didn’t translate how I intended. For the record, there WAS a cartoon style illustration in the book which showed the unadorned backside of St. Francis renouncing his worldly possessions at the behest of Bishop Guido, but I skipped over the page 17 picture. I did so much to the chagrin of all the boys and girls listening.
Here’s the thing. St. Francis is a saint worth knowing. I am a touch friendlier with him than I am with some of his other cohorts there in heaven, because I spent 8 years of my life being taught by the Sisters of St. Francis of Perpetual Adoration (SSFPA) at St. Lawrence Catholic School as a kid. Those gals made sure we knew all about Francis and his simple life of joy. I knew for a moment he was considered the biggest fool in Assisi, that some people thought he was mad. But, I looked at those gals who taught me in class each day, wearing those tragic brown outfits and I noticed their smiles. Nothing spoke to me as a more powerful witness about the love of God than did those happy Franciscan sisters who had chosen to say yes to Jesus calling them to be His spouse.
I was just dying to share a little piece of this amazing man with the kiddos.
Without the ferocity of devotion St. Francis had to God centuries ago, this group of amazing religious women who helped me learn so much about the love of our Awesome Creator wouldn’t even exist. That’s just one tiny thing among millions that a powerful crazy love for Christ can accomplish. Francis was on fire with faith and that fire spread like a raging forest fire through hundreds of years all the way to Indiana. Cool, huh?
Even just this week, our new Pope preached about this idea of “apostolic zeal”. Pope Francis said at mass on Thursday this week that Apostolic zeal, implies “an element of madness, but of spiritual madness, of healthy madness” in proclaiming Christ.
He urged all present to press on with zeal, the kind of zeal clearly evident in that naked guy I tried to introduce to the 2nd graders.
Said Pope Francis, “There are backseat Christians, right? Those who are well mannered, who do everything well, but are unable to bring people to Jesus through proclamation and Apostolic zeal. Today we can ask the Holy Spirit to give us all this Apostolic fervor and to give us the grace to be annoying when things are too quiet in the Church the grace to go out to the outskirts of life. The Church has so much need of this! Not only in distant lands, in the young churches, among people who do not know Jesus Christ, but here in the cities, in our cities, they need this proclamation of Jesus Christ. So let us ask the Holy Spirit for this grace of Apostolic zeal, let’s be Christians with apostolic zeal. And if we annoy people, blessed be the Lord. Onwards, as the Lord says to Paul, ‘take courage!’ ”
I like this Pope. He speaks my language. Did you read what he said?
“If we annoy people, blessed be the Lord.”
In the spirit of being annoying and not letting it drop already (a particular strength area of yours truly), I’ll give you a few neat facts about Francis I learned so long ago that I never got to share in 2B this week at St. Louis de Montfort School.
- St. Francis invented the first creche in a mountain cave near Greccio where he celebrated Christmas mass in 1223 and shortly thereafter in 1224 received the stigmata.
- St. Francis wrote the “Canticle of the Sun” but did not write “The Prayer of St. Francis”.
- St. Francis was canonized in 1228 by Pope Gregory IX in Assisi, and his feast day is celebrated Oct. 4.
P.S. Is it just me or do we need more religious women back in our Catholic schools ASAP?! Let’s pray for vocations!
“All the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.”
– St. Francis of Assisi
So glad I decided to “follow” you! I am all about being annoying (just ask my kids!) – but my heart is – usually- in the right place too! God Bless Pope Francis! St. Francis, pray for us!
When I was the age of these second graders ( 60 years ago, ouch ! ) my father asked our pastor ( St Lawrence Church, Lafayette, In ) what the difference was amoung the different denominations . Father Gordon ( a Franciscan priest ) quickly responded with a big smile on his face that you should think of the Franciscan’s as the Major league team and the others were at different levels of the minor leagues. He quickly added that they are trying very hard to make the big show !! I am sure that Father Gordon would have had St Francis as his starting pitcher !!! Loved your post Shelly !!