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LIFE OF SAINT GERARD MAJELLA

              faithful child a foretaste of heavenly bliss. She, the beauteous Dawn,
              that ever heralds the rising of the Sun of Justice, would thus gladden
              that  chamber,  dark  with  death,  by  the  brightness  of  her  coming
              before the breaking of the perfect day. It was the answer to a life-
              long  prayer.  Jesus  had  visited  him  that  morning  in  the  Most  Holy
              Viaticum, and now his Mother Mary was by his side. Death was not
              death for Brother Gerard. It was rather a sweet repose, a falling to
              sleep on the Sacred Heart of Jesus, beneath the smile of the gentle
              Virgin Mother. As we think of such an end to life's hard battle as this
              of Gerard, the aspiration rises almost involuntarily to our lips, that we
              may learn with him so to love Jesus and Mary here below, that in our
              time of greatest need, Jesus and Mary may be with us as They were of
              old with Their servant Gerard.
                 About half  an hour  before midnight he asked for something  to
              cool  his  throat.  The  Infirmarian  went  for  some  water,  but  as  the
              refectory door was locked he was away for some little time. On his
              return he found the Saint facing towards the wall, and thought that
              he was sleeping. A few minutes afterwards he saw him turn round
              and heard him give a deep sigh. Then he knew that the last agony had
              already  commenced.  The  Father  Minister  was  summoned  at  once,
              and arrived just in time to give Absolution to the holy Brother as his
              soul was passing away to God Who made it.
                 The  Community,  reassured  by  the  doctor,  had  gone  to  rest  as
              usual  after  night  prayers.  Thus  was  fulfilled  Saint  Gerard's  earnest
              prayer that he might be conformed to the Image of his Lord even to
              the  end,  and  might  pass  away  almost  alone,  uncomforted  by  any
              words of human consolation.
                 He  was  in  the  thirtieth  year  of  his  age,  and  the  seventh  of  his
              Religious  Life,  having  been  professed  only  a  little  more  than  three
              years.
                 It was on the feast of  St. Teresa, in  the year 1756, that Gerard
              died.  His  feast  is  now  kept  on  October  16,  the  day  after  the
              anniversary of his happy and glorious death.













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