{"id":22200,"date":"2024-02-24T23:51:55","date_gmt":"2024-02-25T07:51:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nemoslibrary.com\/patristics\/?p=22200"},"modified":"2024-11-08T01:35:12","modified_gmt":"2024-11-08T09:35:12","slug":"jeromes-eulogy-of-saintly-women","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nemoslibrary.com\/patristics\/jeromes-eulogy-of-saintly-women\/","title":{"rendered":"Jerome’s Eulogy of Saintly Women"},"content":{"rendered":"

Paula<\/h4>\n

Before the Cross she threw herself down in adoration as though she beheld the Lord hanging upon it: and when she entered the tomb which was the scene of the Resurrection she kissed the stone which the angel had rolled away from the door of the sepulchre. Indeed so ardent was her faith that she even licked with her mouth the very spot on which the Lord\u2019s body had lain, like one athirst for the river which he has longed for. What tears she shed there, what groans she uttered, and what grief she poured forth, all Jerusalem knows; the Lord also to whom she prayed knows. Going out thence she made the ascent of Zion; a name which signifies either \u201ccitadel\u201d or \u201cwatch-tower.\u201d This formed the city which David formerly stormed and afterwards rebuilt… There was shewn to her upholding the portico of a church the bloodstained column to which our Lord is said to have been bound when He suffered His scourging. There was shewn to her also the spot where the Holy Spirit came down upon the souls of the one hundred and twenty believers, thus fulfilling the prophecy of Joel.[1]<\/a><\/p>\n

Fabiola<\/h4>\n

Often did she carry on her own shoulders persons infected with jaundice or with filth. Often too did she wash away the matter discharged from wounds which others, even though men, could not bear to look at. She gave food to her patients with her own hand, and moistened the scarce breathing lips of the dying with sips of liquid. I know of many wealthy and devout persons who, unable to overcome their natural repugnance to such sights, perform this work of mercy by the agency of others, giving money instead of personal aid. I do not blame them and am far from construing their weakness of resolution into a want of faith. While however I pardon such squeamishness, I extol to the skies the enthusiastic zeal of a mind that is above it. A great faith makes little of such trifles. … The poor wretch whom we despise, whom we cannot so much as look at, and the very sight of whom turns our stomachs, is human like ourselves, is made of the same clay as we are, is formed out of the same elements. All that he suffers we too may suffer. Let us then regard his wounds as though they were our own, and then all our insensibility to another\u2019s suffering will give way before our pity for ourselves.[2]<\/a><\/p>\n

Marcella<\/h4>\n

As in those days my name was held in some renown as that of a student of the scriptures, she never came to see me that she did not ask me some question concerning them, nor would she at once acquiesce in my explanations but on the contrary would dispute them; not, however, for argument\u2019s sake but to learn the answers to those objections which might, as she saw, be made to my statements… whatever in me was the fruit of long study and as such made by constant meditation a part of my nature, this she tasted, this she learned and made her own. Consequently after my departure from Rome, in case of a dispute arising as to the testimony of scripture on any subject, recourse was had to her to settle it… she gave her own opinion not as her own but as from me or some one else, thus admitting that what she taught she had herself learned from others. For she knew that the apostle had said: \u201cI suffer not a woman to teach,\u201d and she would not seem to inflict a wrong upon the male sex many of whom (including sometimes priests) questioned her concerning obscure and doubtful points.[3]<\/a><\/p>\n

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