|The Real St. Patrick|
|Written by Sherry|
|Friday, 16 March 2007 08:45|
Check out Irish Abroad, the website of the Irish Diaspora
They have lots of links regarding St. Patrick, his Day and the celebrations around the world.
But if you haven't seen this before, take a moment to read St. Patrick's Confession which begins, in words that are so clearly not of this age, you can almost hear the sea pounding against the Irish shore 16 centuries ago.
"I am Patrick, a sinner, most unlearned, the least of all the faithful, and utterly despised by many. My father was Calpornius, a deacon, son of Potitus, a priest, of the village Bannavem Taburniæ; he had a country seat nearby, and there I was taken captive.
I was then about sixteen years of age. I did not know the true God. I was taken into captivity to Ireland with many thousands of people---and deservedly so, because we turned away from God, and did not keep His commandments, and did not obey our priests, who used to remind us of our salvation. And the Lord brought over us the wrath of his anger and scattered us among many nations, even unto the utmost part of the earth, where now my littleness is placed among strangers.
And there the Lord opened the sense of my unbelief that I might at last remember my sins and be converted with all my heart to the Lord my God, who had regard for my abjection, and mercy on my youth and ignorance, and watched over me before I knew Him, and before I was able to distinguish between good and evil, and guarded me, and comforted me as would a father his son."