Fr. Martin Fuchs´s sermon on 2nd December 2018, Prague, Czechia
The First Sunday
of Advent
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Father Konrad
Kümmel in one of his books “On God’s hand“ described the following true story:
When Father Bruno
was four years old, he fell into a creek very close to his parents´ house. A
man, who happened to walk down the way, saw the little boy and jumped into the
water to save the boy’s life.
He took the
totally wet boy to his parents. Both, his father and his mother, did not
realize that the boy had disappeared. With many thanks, the mother invited the
lifesaver to stay with them for a few days. But he refused. Since the parents
were poor, the mother took the miraculous medal from the boy´s neck and put it
around the rescuer’s neck saying: “Carry this medal and pray one Hail Mary
every day and add the prayer: ´O Mary!
conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to Thee!´ We cannot give you a more precious gift than this. You
will receive the blessing from Heaven, especially at the hour of your death.“
After the lunch, the stranger left the house without telling his name.
Later on, Father
Bruno thought a lot about this accident and why God saved him from drowning.
Again and again he wanted to know his lifesaver. He was also persuaded that God
had given him a special mission. He had entered a monastery and when he became
a priest, he asked his superior to send him to Africa.
But there he got
sick. He had to leave the mission and was sent to the port cities: to Cape
Town, Williamstown, Port Elizabeth and other places.
One morning, when
he visited the city hospital, he found an old man who was badly suffering. His
health was apparently exhausted by hardships and a disorderly life and could
not be restored. Father Bruno greeted him very kindly in English but the
patient replied with an English cursive word and then added in German that the
man in the black cassock should leave him alone.
“You are a
compatriot of mine!“, said Father Bruno with joy ignoring the rude reception.
“Oh, how glad I am!“
The old man was
surprised and asked: “Are you also from Germany?“ – “Yes“, the religious
replied and then a conversation began. But the patient asked for not talking of
religion and faith. “Otherwise“, he added “I start cursing so that you will
certainly go on and leave me alone.“
With compassion,
the priest looked at the old, depraved sinner. Despite of all, he did not give
up the hope of saving his soul. He decided to pray for him and he consoled
himself with the fact that he still had time because the old man would have to
stay longer in the hospital.
The days
afterwards Father Bruno had to think again and again of Hell in which the old
man would come soon.
But then, he was
suddenly called to the sick man who suffered from a faintness attack. He did
everything to make him receive the Holy Sacraments; it was in vain. The attack
passed. The patient became calmer. Father Bruno warned him to make the
necessary steps otherwise he would certainly go to Hell.
The old man
replied: “I do not believe in Hell.“ – “So you do not want to believe,“ the
religious said in astonishment, “what Christ has solemnly taught, what the
Catholic Church and the Holy Scripture teaches, what all Christians believe,
that there is a condemnation?“
“Oh, I would
believe in Hell“, the old man replied, “but I don’t believe that Hell lasts
forever.“ “Do you think that the Lord is following your faith?“ – “I only claim
that Hell is not eternal“, the old man answered. “But then, it is not Hell, it
is just purgatory“, said the priest, “please think of it again!“ So it went
back and forth, until Father Bruno left the room.
During the
following days, Father Bruno was stuck by a true terror that he himself might
go to Hell. He had generally fulfilled his duties but his whole life seemed to
be an empty dream. Shaken to the core, he asked God for mercy and compassion
for so many lost hours. He wanted to enter a stricter order to make penance.
But then, we see
him back at the bedside of the old man. He asked him again what he would think
of Hell. “Leave me alone!“, he replied. “If I am condemned to Hell, I would
like to rest here.“ – “Who says that you should be condemned? It only happens
if it is your decision; but if you convert, God gives you special graces,
otherwise he could have called you years ago.“ – “It is too late to convert“,
laughed the patient with scary sparkling eyes.
Then Father Bruno
came to him, took gently and quietly his right arm and spoke in a soft voice:
“Dear brother! No, it is not too late, it is still the eleventh hour. The
Savior, the Son of God, shed His Blood also for you. For your immortal soul he
suffered and died on the cross.” The old man listened attentively to the words
of the priest.
“Father“, he said,
“you are very friendly to me and I don’t want to swear anymore. But I don‘t
think that I could be saved. What you have said about Christ is far too high
and too much for me. Perhaps you have a special sign by which you can prove
that Christ has really shed His Blood for me.“
Father Bruno
answered: “May Our Lord forgive your terrible obstinacy! The Lord taught it! If
you don’t believe, it will happen to you as it happened to the rich man in the
parable of the rich man and Lazarus. The rich man, who was in Hell, wanted a
special sign for his brothers. But he got the answer: ´They have Moses and the prophets; if they hear not them, neither will
they believe, if one rise again from the dead.´“ (Luke 16:30-31)
As he spoke, his eyes fell over the desperate sick man to the picture of
the Immaculate Conception hanging on the wall. Then he noticed a little string
with a medal around the patient’s neck. Father Bruno recognized at first glance
that it was a miraculous medal which the old unbeliever wore.
Trembling with joyful excitement, he took the medal to his hands and
asked the patient: “Tell me how did you come to his medal? Do you know what it
means?“ – “I have had it for a long time; it belongs to me and I don’t give it
to anyone; it is a keepsake“, the old man replied. – “Certainly from your
mother“, said Father Bruno, “is she still alive?“ – “No, not from my mother,
but from another one from the Bas-Rhin, “was the equanimous answer, “her little
boy fell into the creek. I happened to see him and I took him out. The woman
thanked me very much and did not last until she had taken this medal from the
little boy’s neck and given it to me. It was a dear, good woman, and so I have
taken the medal as a reward. She insisted that I wear it for all my life…and to
do something every day what I don’t want to talk about now.“
At this moment, the priest put his arms around the old man and exclaimed:
“O Lord be praised for a thousand times! Now, I tell you what you don’t want to
talk about. The name of the village where you saved the little boy is…. And it
is four hours from the city…away, and it is now exactly 32 years ago when this
accident happened. It was in the afternoon. The creek is situated near a
garden. You crossed the garden and in front of the house there was a sign of a
baker hanging on the wall.
The man and the woman wanted you to stay with them, but you refused. The
woman who gave you the medal wanted you to pray one Hail Mary every day and the
little prayer ´O Mary!
conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to thee!´ - Have you kept the promise?“
“Why not?“, was the answer. “I promised it to the dear lady and I have
kept it. But how can you know that?“ – “Because the woman was my own mother and
because the child you saved was me!“ exclaimed the Father.
He could hardly believe it and repeatedly looked at the religious. But
now Father Bruno told him that he had had no peace, until he had been sent from
his monastery to Cape Town and other port cities, to this very hospital where
his life saver was.
“So, I had to follow you from home to this place to save your soul as you
once saved my physical life. God has worked such an obvious miracle for you
only because you prayed at least one Hail Mary every day. Is this not a
sufficient sign and proof for you to have full hope to believe firmly that the
Saviour shed His Blood for you, suffered for you and have given you full
satisfaction? Will you continue to resist the call of his grace?“
“No, oh no, the Lord may forgive me, poor sinner; I want to do what you
want!“ was the patient’s answer. And he placed his life confession confidently
in the priestly heart of the one whom he had once saved, and he received the
Holy Communion with great devotion. It was the highest time! He died shortly
afterwards. Father Bruno, however, lived on and the longer he lived, the more
severe and penitent he was.
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