Vigils Reading – Office for the Dead
A reading from “The Rule of Life for a Recluse” by
ST AELRED OF RIEVAULX
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If the gifts [God] bestows on his own in the present [time are so great],
what must be those he is keeping for them in the future?
The beginning of the future and the end of the present is death. Is there
anyone who has not a natural repulsion for death, who does not feel a dread of
it? “Wild beasts guard themselves from death, preserve life by flight, hiding-
places and a thousand other devices.” Now then examine yourself carefully.
What answer does your conscience give you, what is it your faith counts on, your
hope promises you, your affections expect?
If your life is a burden to you, if you are weary of the world, if the flesh
brings you only pain, then indeed death is something you long for, to free you
from the burden of this life, to put an end to your weariness, to take away bodily
pain. This by itself I consider to surpass all the delights of this world, all its
honors and riches: to have such serenity of conscience, such firm faith and such
certain hope that you do not fear death. Some experience of this will come
especially to the man who on occasion, sighing under the burden of his
servitude, has been enabled to breathe the fresh air of a conscience set at liberty.
These are the wholesome first fruits of your beatitude to come, so that at the
moment of death the natural horror you feel for it may be overcome by faith,
softened by hope, driven away by an assured conscience.
Consider too how death is the beginning of eternal happiness, the goal of
all your labors, the destroyer of vice. For so it is written: “Blessed are the dead
who die in the Lord. Let them rest from their labors, says the Spirit.” Therefore
the Prophet distinguishes between the death of the reprobate and that of the
elect in the words: “All the kings have fallen asleep in glory, each in his own
house, while you have been cast out of your tomb like a useless root, twisted and
decayed.”
They indeed sleep in glory whose death is commended by a good
conscience, for in the eyes of the Lord the death of his saints is precious.” Truly
he sleeps in glory whose falling asleep is attended by angels, whom saints come
to meet, bringing help and solace to their fellow-citizen and withstanding his
enemies, driving off those who stand in the way, repelling those who bring
charges against him, and so accompanying his holy soul right up to Abraham’s
bosom and depositing it in a place of peace and rest.