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Day One hundred & sixty: Thursday 27th August 2020

Today we celebrate St Monica who is a fine example of a Christian Mother. Always doing her best she had to cope with a pagan husband and a wayward son, yet she never gave up on them, and continued to pray and support and encourage them. Eventually her husband converted and her son followed and became the great St Augustine the great doctor of the Church. In St Augustine’s “confessions” wrote this about his mother: “For my part, my son, I no longer find pleasure in anything that this life holds. What I am doing here still, or why I am still here, I do not know, for worldly hope has withered away for me. One thing only there was for which I desired to linger in this life: to see you a Catholic Christian before I died. And my God has granted this to me more lavishly than I could have hoped, letting me see even you spurning earthly happiness to be his servant. What am I still doing here?”…..  We were bewildered with grief, but she looked keenly at us and said, “You are to bury your mother here”. I was silent, holding back my tears, but my brother said something about his hope that she would not die far from home but in her own country, for that would be a happier way. On hearing this she looked anxious and her eyes rebuked him for thinking so; then she turned her gaze from him to me and said, “What silly talk!” Shortly afterwards, addressing us both, she said, “Lay this body anywhere, and take no trouble over it. One thing only do I ask of you, that you remember me at the altar of the Lord wherever you may be”.