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Saint Charbel's Novena |
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✠ His Death
During forty-five nights after his death an extraordinary brightness surrounded his tomb, according to many witnesses.
The apparition of that light as well as the enthusiasm of the faithful who tried to steal the remains of this holy man, made the Ecclesiastical Authority to open the tomb four months afterwards. It was in the middle of winter and the body, because of the bad conditions of that place, was found floating on mud. To everybody’s surprise, the body was incorrupt as if it had been buried that same day.
Beside the hundred of miracles (recorded by the monastery) that occur each year by his intercession, and the millions of pilgrims from every place (around 77 countries) who rush to his tomb, we must speak of a prodigy that happens even to day: a bloodlike liquid is dripping all the time from his body, challenging the laws of nature. This liquid is taken devoutly in a cloth, which often gives relief to the sick, and cures them.
✠ His Life
Saint Charbel is the first Confessor of the Eastern Church raised to the glory of the altars in modern times. He was born on May 8, 1828 in the high mountains of Northern Lebanon from poor, but respectable and devout parents.
At the age of twenty-three he left his parent’s house to go as a novice and begin his monastic life in the Lebanese Maronite Order. He was lucky to find there two professors who were well known in the Maronite Order for their virtues and their theological and ascetical learning, namely the R.F.Nimatallah Al-Kafri and Saint Nimatallah Kassab Al-Hardini. Following the teaching and the example of these two outstanding Fathers, Blessed Charbel laid to heart the seeds of virtue and monastic perfection.
Then Saint Charbel lived sixteen years in the monastery of Saint Maron and twenty three years as a hermit in the hermitage of the Monastery, where he devoted his life to the Holy Eucharist and the Blessed Virgin Mary.
On December 16, 1898, while he was celebrating Mass, at the Elevation of the Host, when – according to Maronite Liturgy – he was saying this prayer: «Father of Truth, here is Your Son, Victim of Expiation; here is the Blood which intercedes for me, it is my offering, accept it» he suffered an apoplectic stroke from which he never recovered. He remained between life and death for eight days, repeating the prayer mentioned above, and on the 24th of December, on Christmas Eve, at the age of seventy, he died and entered Heaven comforted by the Holy Sacraments of the Church.
For additional information please contact us at:
http://www.saintcharbel.com/home.php?lgid=0
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During forty-five nights after his death an extraordinary brightness surrounded his tomb, according to many witnesses.
The apparition of that light as well as the enthusiasm of the faithful who tried to steal the remains of this holy man, made the Ecclesiastical Authority to open the tomb four months afterwards. It was in the middle of winter and the body, because of the bad conditions of that place, was found floating on mud. To everybody’s surprise, the body was incorrupt as if it had been buried that same day.
Beside the hundred of miracles (recorded by the monastery) that occur each year by his intercession, and the millions of pilgrims from every place (around 77 countries) who rush to his tomb, we must speak of a prodigy that happens even to day: a bloodlike liquid is dripping all the time from his body, challenging the laws of nature. This liquid is taken devoutly in a cloth, which often gives relief to the sick, and cures them.
✠ His Life
Saint Charbel is the first Confessor of the Eastern Church raised to the glory of the altars in modern times. He was born on May 8, 1828 in the high mountains of Northern Lebanon from poor, but respectable and devout parents.
At the age of twenty-three he left his parent’s house to go as a novice and begin his monastic life in the Lebanese Maronite Order. He was lucky to find there two professors who were well known in the Maronite Order for their virtues and their theological and ascetical learning, namely the R.F.Nimatallah Al-Kafri and Saint Nimatallah Kassab Al-Hardini. Following the teaching and the example of these two outstanding Fathers, Blessed Charbel laid to heart the seeds of virtue and monastic perfection.
Then Saint Charbel lived sixteen years in the monastery of Saint Maron and twenty three years as a hermit in the hermitage of the Monastery, where he devoted his life to the Holy Eucharist and the Blessed Virgin Mary.
On December 16, 1898, while he was celebrating Mass, at the Elevation of the Host, when – according to Maronite Liturgy – he was saying this prayer: «Father of Truth, here is Your Son, Victim of Expiation; here is the Blood which intercedes for me, it is my offering, accept it» he suffered an apoplectic stroke from which he never recovered. He remained between life and death for eight days, repeating the prayer mentioned above, and on the 24th of December, on Christmas Eve, at the age of seventy, he died and entered Heaven comforted by the Holy Sacraments of the Church.
For additional information please contact us at:
http://www.saintcharbel.com/home.php?lgid=0
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