On Aug. 3, 1833, Sister Maria Luisa di Gesù, a 34-year-old religious from a Naples retreat, was looking in her room at a statuette of St. Philomena, saying to herself, "On the 10th day of this month the arrival of the body of this Saint is celebrated in Mugnano."
The Saint deigned to speak to her and said, "God disposed that my deposit should be brought to Mugnano on the 10th, so that celebrating my arrival, the day of my martyrdom should still be celebrated, because on the dì August 10, one hour after noon, Diocletian had my head cut off."
The Religious told this to her Confessor, who commended the affair to God, and then said to her, "well tell St. Philomena that she should tell you in full her life."
The Religious replied, "I will do obedience, but if the Saint does not want to answer me, I have nothing to do with it."
In the evening the Religious knelt before the statuette, and after the recitation of three Creeds and three Glorias, she heard the Saint utter the following: "I am the daughter of a King of Greece. My parents were barren. There happened among us a Roman physician named Publius. My parents sent for him to know from what cause their sterility came.
This physician was a Christian. Sire, replied my Father, If you want to have children, you must receive Holy Baptism and embrace the Catholic Religion. My relatives immediately agreed; they were instructed, received Holy Baptism with their confidants. A year later I was born, and they placed the name of Philomena on me. At this fact many families in the kingdom became Catholic. I grew up with Christian education; and aged 5 I took my First Communion, aged 11 I made a vow of virginity to God. Arriving at the age of 13, Diocletian the Emperor intimated war on my father, who was forced to take himself to Rome to negotiate peace and avoid war, and he also wanted my mother and me with him.
When we arrived in Rome we found Diocletian in the palace of the Baths. As soon as he saw me he promised my father peace and his protection, on the condition that he should give him me in marriage. My father consented, and withdrawing from him he passed word to me, but I answered, I cannot, for I have consecrated my virginity to Jesus Christ.
Unceasing prayers my father and mother made to me, saying, Have mercy on your father and mother and country, and I answered, My father is God, my country is Heaven.
My father took to him and said, Philomena does not want to marry.
The Emperor said to him, "Bring the young girl here, I will have the Roman ladies persuade her." My father saw himself forced and led me. The emperor received me with all amiability, and then he handed me over to the Roman ladies, and my father together with my mother had to retire.
Those ladies laid every study to persuade me to accept the marriage with Diocletian, but seeing my steadfastness they accounted for it to the Emperor, who wanted me in his presence, and seeing himself disappointed in his hopes because I was inflexible to all promises, he said to me, "You do not want me lover, you will experience me tyrant."
I replied, I do not care for you lover, nor do I fear you tyrant. The enraged Emperor ordered that I be locked in prison, and every 24th he made me bring bread and water.
After 37 days the Blessed Virgin appeared to me, and said, "Dear daughter you will remain until 40 days in this prison, and then you will be exposed to various martyrdoms; but the Archangel Gabriel and your Guardian Angel will assist you, and you will come out victorious." When the 40 days were completed I was exposed naked to scourging, whence coming out all sores and half dead they threw me into prison. But God soon healed me, and on the morrow they found me quite healthy.
The Emperor hearing all that had happened, made me ask again if I wanted him for a husband, but hearing the refusal renewed, he mounted in greater indignation, and ordered me to be sawn.
Again I was led into the prison all wounded and full of blood. In the morning those who thought me already dead found me healthy and ruddy, singing psalms in praise of God, for the night my body was anointed with odoriferous ointment by an Angel, so that I remained perfectly healed. Then it was ordained that I should again be thunderbolted with red-hot thunderbolts, but bound as soon as I was raptured into ecstasy, and the thunderbolts instead of injuring my body, returning killed six thunderbolts.
At this prodigy by order of the Emperor an anchor
was taken, and they tied it around my neck and threw me into the Tiber; but the
Angels broke the ropes of the anchor, and made me pass through on dry feet. The
people seeing this other prodigy, began to cry out to their executioners,
"She is free, she is free," but those for fear of popular revolution
cut off my head. This took place on the day August 10 on Friday an hour after
noon."
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