"When
I was about nine years old I had a dream that profound impression on me
for the rest of my life. I dreamed that I was near my home, in a very
large playing field where a crowd of children were having fun. Some were
laughing, others were playing and not a few were cursing. I was so shocked
at their language that I jumped into their midst, swinging wildly and
shouting at them to stop. At that moment a Man appeared, nobly attired,
with a manly and imposing bearing. He was clad with a white flowing mantle
and his face radiated such light that I could not look directly at him.
He called me by my name and told me to place myself as leader over those
boys, adding the words:
"You
will have to win these friends of yours not with blows, but with gentleness
and kindness. So begin right now to show them that sin is ugly and virtue
beautiful."
"Confused
and afraid, I replied that I was only a boy and unable to talk to these
youngsters about religion. At that moment the fighting, shouting and
cursing stopped and the crowd of boys gathered about the Man who was
now talking. Almost unconsciously I asked:
"But
how can you order me to do something that looks so impossible?"
"What seem so impossible you must achieve by being obedient and
by acquiring knowledge."
"But
where, how?"
"I
will give you a Teacher, under whose guidance you will learn and without
whose help all knowledge becomes foolishness."
"But
who are you?"
"I
am the Son of Her whom your mother has taught you to greet three time
a day."
"My
mother told me not to talk to people I don't know unless she gives me
permission. So, please tell me your name."
"Ask
my mother."
"At
that moment I saw beside him a Lady of majestic appearance, wearing
a beautiful mantle glowing as if bedecked with stars. She saw my confusion
mount; so she beckoned me to her. Taking my hand with great kindness
she said:
"Look!"
"I
did so. All the children had vanished. In their place I saw many animals:
goats, dogs, cats, bears and a variety of others."
"This
is your field, this is where you must work," the Lady told me.
"Make yourself humble, steadfast and strong. And what you will
see happen to these animals you will have to do for my children."
"I
looked again; the wild animals had turned into as many lambs, gently
gamboling lambs, bleating a welcome for that Man and Lady.
"At
this point of my dream I started to cry and begged the Lady to explain
what it all meant because I was so utterly confused. She then placed
her hand on my head and said:
"In
due time everything will be clear to you."
"After
she had spoken these words, some noise awoke me; everything had vanished.
I was completely bewildered. Somehow my hands still seemed to ache and
my cheeks still stung because of all the fighting. Moreover, my conversation
with that Man and Lady so disturbed my mind that I was unable to sleep
any longer that night.
"In
the morning I could barely wait to tell about my dream. When my brothers
heard it, they burst out laughing. I then told my mother and grandmother.
Each one who heard it gave it a different interpretation. My brother
Joseph said:
"You're
going to become a shepherd and take care of goats, sheep and livestock."
"My
mother's comment was: "Who knows? Maybe you will become a priest."
"Dryly,
Anthony muttered: "You might become the leader of a gang of robbers."
"But
my very religious, illiterate grandmother, had the last word: You mustn't
pay any attention to dreams."
"I
felt the same way about it, yet I could never get that dream out of
my head. What I am about to relate may give some new insight to it.
I never brought up the matter and my relatives gave no importance to
it. But in 1858, when I went to Rome to confer with the Pope about the
Salesian Congregation, Pius IX asked me to tell him everything that
might have even only the slightest bearing on the supernatural. Then
for the first time I told him the dream that I had when I was nine.
The Pope ordered me to write it in detail for the encouragement of the
members of the Congregation, for whose sake I had gone to Rome."
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