If we endure all things patiently and with gladness, thinking on the sufferings of our Blessed Lord, and bearing all for the love of Him: herein is perfect joy.
Let us also love our neighbors as ourselves. Let us have charity and humility. Let us give alms because these cleanse our souls from the stains of sin. Men lose all the material things they leave behind them in this world, but they carry with them the reward of their charity and the alms they give. For these they will receive from the Lord the reward and recompense they deserve.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote emphasizes the importance of loving others and being charitable, as these acts enrich the soul and lead to spiritual rewards.
In this quote, Francis of Assisi highlights the significance of love, charity, and humility in our interactions with others. He encourages us to treat our neighbors with the same love we have for ourselves and emphasizes that while material possessions may be left behind in this world, the virtues of charity and kindness are what truly matter and carry us into the afterlife, promising us rewards from the Lord for such righteous acts.
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In practice
Example use cases
During a community event, one might cite this quote to encourage participants to donate to charity.
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