Christina Mirabilis

July 24th is the feast day of Saint Christina Mirabilis. Here’s a bit about her from the St. Christina the Astonishing page at Cynthia Large’s site:

Christina was born in the town of Saint-Trond in 1150. She was orphaned at fifteen, along with her two sisters, and worked as a shepherd, growing closer to God over the years. In the process of this contemplation, she seems to have neglected her body’s need for sustenance; as Cantimpré writes, "she grew sick in body by virtue of the exercise of inward contemplation and she died." Later hagiographers attribute her apparent death to a seizure. In any case, she was carried to the church for the funeral Mass, where her first marvel was to occur. Right after the Agnus Dei, she flew up out of her coffin like a bird and perched herself in the rafters of the church (it was said that she desired to escape the stench of human sin). The priest finished the Mass with remarkable equanimity, and then made her come down (this is the scene depicted in my painting). She reported that she had been to Hell, and had recognized many people there. She was then shown Purgatory, and recognized many more. After this she was taken to Heaven where she was offered the choice of remaining with God, in one-ness with Him, or returning to earth in order to suffer the torments of the damned on behalf of the souls she had seen in Purgatory, who would then be released. She chose the unselfish course, and so startled her mourners by returning to life in the little church. [continue]

You might have seen Cynthia’s first painting of Christina Mirabilis when I linked to it years ago. Cynthia recently finished another painting of Christina Mirabilis. This one is called St. Christina the Astonishing — A Pelican in the Wilderness. Go look!

4 thoughts on “Christina Mirabilis

  1. What an interesting story! and the paintings are marvellously done. After a seizure, people often fall into a deep sleep from which they cannot be awakened. The first time such an event occurred to a child in my care, I did think she had died (until I checked her pulse) — or was in a coma — and was most relieved when she woke up, quite refreshed, with no memory of what had happened. Hundreds of years ago such a phenomenon must have seemed quite miraculous.

  2. Cool! Just goes to show you how mirabilis life can be! Really interesting Saint … thank you for posting this.

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