THE SAVIOUR WHO CHOSE ME TO BE THE INSTRUMENT OF HIS MERCIES

The Oblate community in Vico, Corsica, had heard about Eugene’s visit to Africa and the frightening storm on his return. They had expressed concern.

You were overly alarmed about the danger in my crossing over from Africa. The windstorms that forced us to lay over at Palma was an impulse of the Holy Spirit, which pushed us into that harbor to reconcile with God five unhappy Christians who otherwise would have died in their sins.

The storm was so fierce that the boat was driven to the islands of Majorca. The passengers disembarked in Palma, and Eugene saw that there was a ship nearby where the passengers were under quarantine. He arranged for two priests to visit the ship and administer the sacraments. Some of the people died a few days later.

Therefore I can have only thoughts of thanksgiving to give to the Saviour, who chose me to be the instrument of his mercies toward those souls who were doubtless predestined to glory.

Letter to Father Semeria in Vico, Corsica, 18 February 1843, EO X n 790

Sometimes, what appears to be a misfortune, turns out to be an instrument that God uses for good.

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One Response to THE SAVIOUR WHO CHOSE ME TO BE THE INSTRUMENT OF HIS MERCIES

  1. Eleanor Rabnett, Oblate Associate says:

    For a moment I start to ask myself how is it that Eugene is always there for God to work through him; and stop to laugh at myself. This is not Eugene making up a tales or even necessarily embellishing to make himself look good. What it is is him making himself available for God to work through him and then seeing others through the eyes of love is emboldened to not only notice what can be done but also (when necessary) getting others to help him and ensure that all of their needs are met. Even though he is now a Bishop and a very busy man he never fails to see what is needed and then ensuring that it is done. He did not wait to see what would happen to those people in quarantine but saw to it that they were attended to even as they were dying.

    With the pandemic we have discovered many different ways of doing this ourselves.

    Eugene looked and saw those who were seemingly abandoned as being predestined to glory – that is being like the lost sheep that the shepherd goes out to look for, finding it and then carrying it, bringing it back to where it belongs, – on his shoulders if need be.

    I again think of Wrembek’s “Hope for Judas” and the depiction of Jesus carrying the hanged Judas home to the Father on his shoulders.

    I pause and look at who in my life has done that for/with me – finding me when I appeared to be lost and then walking with me as to ensure that all my needs are met.

    Eugene once again becoming a model of oblation, as he lives out the way that Jesus himself along with his disciples lived.

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