Thomas of Celano, Francis' contemporary, writes: " The saint of God stood before the manger, uttering sighs, overcome with love and filled with a wonderful happiness....He sang the Gospel in a sonorous voice, a clear and sonorous voice, inviting all to the highest rewards. Then he preached to the people standing about and spoke charming words concerning the birth of the poor King, and the little town of Bethlehem....When he spoke the name, Child of Bethlehem or Jesus, his tongue licked his lips, relishing and savoring with pleased palate the sweetness of the words. The manner in which St.Francis celebrated Christmas has been my dream celebration. Every time i read the above passage, i cannot but wipe my tears at the end. St.Francis simply shed tears when he meditated on the mystery of incarnation. The only attitude one can have while he stands before the crib, is SILENCE and only SILENCE. Words would spoil the message and experience. This is my last Christmas in Rome. Next ...
