ST FRANCIS AND THE PEASANT
From “The Little Flowers of St Francis”
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The next morning, as his companions knew that…St Francis was too weak
to be able to continue the journey on foot, they went up to a poor local peasant
and asked him, for the love of God to lend his donkey for their Father, Brother
Francis, who could not travel on foot. Hearing Brother Francis mentioned, the
man asked them: “Are you the friars of that Brother Francis of Assisi about
whom people say so much good?”
The friars answered, “Yes,” and that it was really for him that they were
asking for the donkey.
Then with great devotion and care this good man saddled the donkey and
led it to St Francis, and with great reverence helped him get into the saddle.
Then they continued their journey, the peasant walking with them behind
his donkey. And after they had gone awhile, he said to St Francis: “tell me, are
you Brother Francis of Assisi?”
St Francis answered that he was.
“Well then,” said the peasant, “try to be as good as everyone thinks you
are, because many people have great faith in you, so I urge you: never let there
be anything in you different from what they expect of you.”
When St Francis heard these words, he did not mind being admonished
by a peasant, and he did not say to himself, as many proud fellows who wear the
cowl nowadays would say, “Who is this brute who admonishes me?” But he15
immediately got off the donkey and threw himself on his knees before the
farmer and humbly kissed his feet, thanking him for having deigned to
admonish him so charitably.
Then his companions and the peasant very devoutly helped him to his feet
and sat him on the donkey again. And they traveled on.
And when they had climbed about halfway up the mountain, because the
summer heat was very great and the path was long and steep, the peasant began
to suffer intensely from thirst, and he called ahead to St Francis: “I am dying of
thirst. If I don’t have something to drink, I’ll suffocate in a minute!”
So St Francis immediately got off the donkey and began to pray. And he
remained kneeling on the ground, raising his hands toward heaven, until he
knew by revelation that God had granted his prayer. Then he said to the
peasant, “run quickly to that rock, and their you’ll find running water which
Christ in his mercy has just caused to flow from the rock.”
The man ran to the place which St Francis had shown him, and found a
very fine spring that had been made to flow through the hard rock by the power
of St Francis’ prayer. And he drank all he wanted and felt better.