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Wo die Schwärze ward am tiefsten Und wenn du steigst mir nach In den Keller meiner Seele Wird reißen dein Verstand entzwei Wenn ich mich umdrehe?
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OROSIUS' SEVEN BOOKS OF HISTORY AGAINST THE PAGANS  THE FIRST WORLD HISTORY BY A CHRISTIAN COMPLETED C. 418 CE.
OROSIUS’ SEVEN BOOKS OF HISTORY AGAINST THE PAGANS  THE FIRST WORLD HISTORY BY A CHRISTIAN COMPLETED C. 418 CE.
. #277J Orosius, Paulus Orosius (385-420). Historiae adversus paganos, edited by Aeneas Vulpes. Scias velim humanissime lector: Aeneam Vulpem Vicentinum priorem sanctae crucis adiutore Laurentio Brixiensi Historias Pauli Orosii quae continentur hoc codice: [Vicenza]: Hermannus Liechtenstein, [c.1475].  $22,000   Folio. 285 x 200 mm No signatures: [1-7]8 [8]6 [9-12]8 [13]6. 100 leaves…
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Special Guest Post from John Martin Rare Book Room
Hardin Library of Health Sciences
INGRASSIA, GIOVANNI FILIPPO (1510-1580). Iatrapologia: Quaestio, quae capitis vulneribus ac phrenitidi medicamenta conveniant [Defense of Medicine: Question regarding the medicinals convenient for head injuries and meningitis]. Printed in Venice by Giovanni Griffio, 1547. 16 cm tall.
This month's book was one of six John Martin Rare Book Room items selected to be scanned as part of the Iowa Initiative for Scientific Imaging and Conservation of Cultural Artifacts (IISICCA) project. Iatrapologia (Greek: "defense of medicine") by Giovanni Filippo Ingrassia (1510-1580) was selected for two reasons. One, with backlighting through the thin, limp vellum cover, we were able to determine it had small pieces of manuscript waste that included both green and red inks. Different inks show up at different energy levels in Computed Tomography (CT) scanners - or sometimes not at all. Finding a variety of inks helps to calibrate both types of scanners used in the project.
And two, it's just a darn cool book.
Ingrassia was an influential 16th-century Italian physician. He grew up in a well-educated family and received a classical education. He studied at the University of Padua, one of the most important western centers for the study of medicine and anatomy.
There, he learned from renowned intellectuals and physicians, such as Realdo Columbo, Bartolomeo Eustachi, Girolamo Fracastoro, and, of course, the Anatomaster® himself, Andreas Vesalius. Ingrassia would go on to make his own significant impact on not only anatomical medicine but also public health and hygiene, forensic medicine, and teratology (the study of abnormalities of physiological development).
After completing his studies in 1537, he became the personal physician to a minor Italian noble family in Palermo. Soon after, he became the professor of human anatomy at the University of Naples. It was during his time in Naples that he wrote Iatrapologia. Ostensibly a book about how to treat head wounds, it was also a critique of the current state of medicine and surgery - one of the subtitles, liber quo multa adversus barbaros medicos disputantur, translates as "a book in which many things are argued against the barbarian physicians."
In Iatrapologia and elsewhere, Ingrassia argued that medicine should be considered a less subjective discipline. Treatments should be verified, results checked, and useful diagnoses disseminated among physicians. He also thought that physicians and surgeons should be integrated into a single profession to prevent surgeries by "unqualified" people. Indeed, in Iatrapologia, he states rather dramatically,
"Oh, God, so much human suffering has been caused by the vainglory of contemporary doctors. Indeed, surgery has been abandoned to some inexperienced, empiric [i.e., quack] physicians, most of whom are not only lacking in dogma, but also in what relates to the Art." p. 252
Ingrassia was also a strong believer in continuing education, suggesting physicians should refresh their dissection skills every five years so as to avoid becoming "imperfect and ignorant physicians." If nothing else, Ingrassia demonstrated a natural skill with insults!
Ingrassia made significant contributions to the field of anatomy, particularly with bones and the skull. He is most well known for identifying a third small bone in the middle ear, which he called the "stapes." He also described differences between human and animal bones, breaking down parts of each bone to make identification easier.
Ingrassia was not only a physician and anatomist but also a pioneer in public health. He held various political positions, most notably Protomedicus (chief physician) of Sicily, and implemented measures to prevent the spread of diseases such as malaria and the plague. He emphasized the importance of preventive measures, such as isolating infected patients and cleaning objects to reduce the risk of transmission.
Overall, Giovanni Filippo Ingrassia was a remarkable physician and scientist who significantly contributed to our understanding of human anatomy and the practice of medicine.
Our copy of Iatrapologia is a delight to hold and leaf through and, as indicated, holds a few secrets inside. The limp vellum cover is soft but dried out enough that it has a bit of a rattle while opening. The cover image above shows discoloration from use and bits of writing here and there. The textblock is in excellent shape, the paper bright, and almost completely free of damage.
One interesting surprise is a piece of paper that has been pasted over the verso side of leaf A3 in an attempt to cover up a printer's error (a repeated page from elsewhere in the book). At some point, someone made a concerted effort to remove the paper to see what was underneath. Whoever glued it on, though, made sure the vandal couldn't remove much!
Other surprises can be seen in the images above. The images show close-ups of the text visible with backlighting. In one image, green and red inks are still vibrant and really jump out. The IISICCA group estimates the date of the manuscript to be roughly the 10th or 11th century and suspects the complete word is some form of "archiabbas" (chief abbot).
Another image shows a small scrap where the photo is repeated several times. Different photo filters were applied in an attempt to make the text more legible.
Contact me to take a look at this book or any others from this or past newsletters: [email protected]
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nubsneos · 8 months
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Demonic:
daí/daím/daímon/daímonis/daímself or daímonios - from demon
bhágah/bhágam/bhágāya/bhágasya/bhágaelf or bháge - from demon
wik/wike/wikke/wikked/wikself or wicker - from wicked
sund/sundī/sunde/sundia/sunself or sinner - from sin
syn/senvul/symfol/sunful/synself or synne - from sinful
fel/fele/faluz/feluzi/felself or felony - from evil
vil/vile/vilus/vilior/vilself or vilissimus - from vile
saa/sata/sadon/saatdan/satself or satanic - from satan
adv/adver/adversi/adversus/advself or adversary
vil/vile/vilein/villain/vileself or villainous - from villain
faal/fala/faell/faelen/falself or fallana - from fallen
heo/heort/heortleas/heortleasum/heoself or heortleases - from heartless
gast/gaest/geist/gaistaz/gastself or gastlic - from spirit
sal/sawol/saiwal/saiwalu/sawself or saiwoloz - from soul
beel/beelze/bezel/beelzeb/beelself or beelzebub - from Beelzebub
bel/beli/belia/belial/belself or beliar - from Belial
beh/beha/beham/behamoth/behself - from Behamoth
aes/aesemo/aesema/aesemi/aeself or aesemahli - from Asmodeus
hey/heysh/hiyesh/hiyeshti/heyself or hiyeshenti - from Asmodeus
aes/aesmo/asmode/asmodeus/aesself or asmoself - from Asmodeus
dye/dyew/dyewos/dyewos/dyeself or dyewoso - from demon, God
dei/deitie/deity/deities/deiself or deitieself - from deity
div/divin/divine/divinity/divself or divinities - from divine
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moondal514 · 10 months
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Just Leave a Comment Fest 2023
I was too disorganized to post daily totals but my final overall comment total for the @justleaveacommentfest was: 56
Which, considering how busy my week was, isn’t half bad
Thought I’d make a fic rec list of a few of the fics I read (reread in some cases), loved, and commented on that were on theme for each day of the fest
Day 1: old/new fics
Fandom: All For the Game
Don't Speak Against the Sun by zeffyamethyst
adversus solem ne loquitor.
Sometimes it's not about winning, but how you play. Other times it's about doing whatever it takes to come out on top. Like, literally on top because Sarah enjoys holding Tish down.
The iconic 1st ever aftg fic that inspired Nora to create Laila and Alvarez
Fandom: All For the Game
The Love We Unravel by fullyvisible/ @fullyvisible
Jeremy deserves a comfortable, safe life; Jean knows he can't give it to him - and neither can Kevin. But they don't consider whether Jeremy thinks they're a risk worth taking.
Excellent KereJean angst
Day 2: <2k words
Fandom: Mo Dao Zu Shi
dam wei ying your bobbies by Yuisaki
"Are you even seeing my nipples?"
Lan Zhan's hand is still pressed to Wei Ying's chest. The nipple in question is poking at the center of his palm. Possibly where his lifeline is, which is an unspeakably cruel piece of irony and the fact that kindness is dead in the world. "I see them," says Lan Zhan instead.
At the banquet after the Grand Prix, Lan Zhan measures the circumference of Wei Ying's chest, among other things.
Will never be able to look at donghua!yiling laozhu ever again without thinking of this fic and cackling
Fandom: Six of Crows
honey to taste by alltheworldsinmyhead/ @alltheworldsinmyhead
"She reaches up and rests her hand lightly on the nape of his neck, pulling him towards her.
“Let’s not go anywhere today,” she says. “Write me down in your calendar, Dirtyhands. I’m yours for the weekend.”
Some gorgeously written post-canon Kanej
Day 3: au’s
Fandom: Mo Dao Zu Shi
notes on a rivalry by HeylookGiraffes/ @heylookgiraffes
“Ooo,” he says, turning the stand towards him. “‘Card-bored for cardboard ensemble,’ that’s original. Might as well write a dedication with that title.”
“You’re not even in music,” Jiang Cheng hisses under the background of voices arguing.
Nie Huisang raises an eyebrow and pulls out a French horn. In the front of the room, Wei Wuxian’s voice rises.
“I’ve never seen you use that,” says Jiang Cheng.
“I’m a man of many mysteries.”
Wen Qing turns around. Her rubberband and cereal box guitar creaks ominously in her hands. At her glare, the two of them fall silent just in time to hear Lan Wangji say, cool as a cucumber:
“It is no wonder that Wei Ying never writes for real instruments, since he can barely write for ones of his own creation.”
Nie Huisang looks like Christmas has come early. “This is even better than I imagined.”
Literally the exact modern composers au I was dying to read after I finished the MDZS novels
Fandom: All For The Game
Into The Deep by Fortheloveofexy/ @fortheloveofexy
Neil Josten stares at the large building in front of him, his mouth twisted into a small frown.
Yesterday, Browning had handed him a manila folder containing his new name, his new life. Included in that file had been a note, the same slightly crumpled note he’s holding in his hand now, with the name of his new employer.
Foxhole Aquarium. Ask for David Wymack
Absolutely iconic mer au
Day 4: rarepair/platonic
Fandom: BBC Merlin
The Shoemaker by fleete
Historical magical AU. In turn-of-the-century Glastonbury, Freya Lake is the headmistress of an orphanage for magical children. And despite all the seers’ dire warnings, Freya is happy; her infatuation with the shoemaker’s apprentice—who may or may not be a girl underneath his shirt and trousers—is slowly coming to a head. But then a woman claiming to be Morgan Le Fay shows up on the orphanage steps, demanding to see Emrys, and Freya is forced to rearrange her priorities.
Fun fact: this fic was one of the 1st portrayals of an genderqueer character I ever read and so rereading it years later made me quite unexpectedly emotional and I’m glad I got to fix my crime of having not left a comment on it before
Fandom: Good Omens
Should Old Acquaintance Be Forgot by xylodemon/ @xylodemon
In which Crowley starts over. Again, and again, and again
Hilarious and fantastic read
Day 5: try something new
Fandom: Mo Dao Zu Shi
work song (crawl home) by animediac/ @jaywalkers
Jiang Cheng looks at Nie Huaisang curled up on his bunk, covered by a spare set of Yunmeng Jiang robes, and something inside him remembers the stories of soldiers coming home to their lovers.
Chengsang is a ship that never would’ve occurred to me on my own (prob cuz I haven’t watched cql) but if anyone could convert me to it, it would be Róisín and this fic is of course gorgeously written
Fandom: Black Mirror: Bandersnatch
The Pleasure Principle by fluorescentgrey/ @yeats-infection
"You weren't exactly starting from square one on the road to madness."
So I have watched exactly one Black Mirror episode (and it wasn’t this one lol) but Gen is such a talented writer that I would prob love reading even her grocery lists so it’s no surprise I love this fic despite my unfamiliarity with its canon
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Loved this fest, will continue to comment on fics as I have been doing. Much love to fic writers out there, thank you for sharing all your work and talent <3
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balzacianhours · 3 months
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The three Malebranchean Moments of the past decade: La La Land (2016), Licorice Pizza (2021), and Professor Marion, knowing that the entire class did not have the facility for Latin, nonetheless advised his students to read Gassendi's Exercitationes Paradoxicae Adversus Aristoteleos in its entirety (2022).
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Nnnnng. Need an English translation of Arnobius that’s not by fucking Hamilton Bryce and Hugh Campbell, who are legit too fucking prudish to translate formatas inguinibus res and just leave it in Latin. Like jegus grow up my dudes. Anyway. If anyone has access to a version of Adversus Nationes translated by people who don’t suck then please lmk (it’s for Wikipedia, hence it needs to be English and I can’t just use my own translation).
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furien · 1 year
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Reißt mir sanft das Herz heraus
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rhouxl · 2 years
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Qui non nobiscum adversus nos est;
He that is not with us is against us.
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[SCP - O5-7 "Teeth", Foundingverse - they/it/she/he]
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lea-andres · 1 year
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An Espnah oneshot/snippet thing no one wanted, yay~ I wrote this instead of finishing up the next chapter of WtDMtN, I'm sure everyone's thrilled, LMAO.
Although this does contain my lore's explanation for Smash Bros AND the Olympic Games games! Because those being canon amuses me. Along with Sonic knowing/being Santa.
Espio being a knight is not canon to my lore (...maybe... I'm tempted, tbh), it's a reference to SonicSong182. Iykyk, and if you don't you should remedy that. SS182's fucking great.
Dinah can't quite match I believe it was 17(!!!!) languages Espio apparently is fluent in according to MoStH, but she qualifies as multilingual. Latin and Japanese are the main two in here. I'm a dumbass American who only speaks one language, I cannot guarantee the 100% accuracy of anything ever.
Yes this is part of my plot to manifest Espio and Rouge as being 100% playable in the next Olympic Games game lmao. I want them, leave me alone.
"So… explain to me this whole Olympics thing again." Dinah requested, as she and Espio sat down on a bench by the rink entrance to pull on their ice skates.
"Where did I lose you?" Espio got his on first, and began doing some light stretches.
"Back at 'The Super Mario Bros are real'."
"You really struggle with the whole 'other dimensions and other planets' thing, don't you?" He teased, getting up and getting out onto the ice to do more stretches. Dinah finished lacing up her skates, and looked up at him to respond.
"Yes I do, because you know how often that comes up when I'm digging artifacts out of the ground?" Espio couldn't resist, forcing himself to keep a straight face, he locked eyes with Dinah, and said as evenly as he could manage.
"Ancient aliens."
"Adversus solem ne loquitor, you fucking moron!" She practically snarled back playfully. He burst out into laughter as he returned closer to the rink, holding out his hand to assist her. Dinah got up, a little wobbly in balancing on the blades, and took his hand as she made her way to him.
Once she got onto the ice, Espio launched out more toward the center, doing several tight spins and twirls before stopping sharply. The spaniel had stayed behind back at the wall, leaning against it as she watched him with an amused smirk. He blinked in confusion. Usually Dinah was all for jumping straight into an activity with him, eager to at least keep up if not try to top him. Why was she holding back now?
"Walk me through this multidimensional Olympics thing again. How did Sonic meet a video game character again?" She asked instead. He just nodded as he skated back toward her.
"Okay, so apparently Sonic got this letter in the mail. And when he opened it, it teleported him to this nexus where many great heroes across the multiverse were hanging out and having a low stakes fight club."
"Is this at all like Sonic's claim of going into that book and becoming King Arthur?" Espio smirked at that.
"I had been meaning to ask you for your professional opinion of that. Is Sonic the one true king?"
"Sonic gets points for sheer gall, but… I significantly doubt it." Dinah smirked back. Shifting so he was now gliding backwards away from her again, Espio continued.
"Anyway, Sonic met Mario there. Apparently WE'RE a game in the Mushroom Kingdom, so he was just as floored to learn about us as we were him."
"Are Sonic's games good?" Dinah raised an eyebrow in amusement.
"Plus minusve," Espio waggled his hand, shifting again to now be sweeping straight toward her again, completing the large circle. "It's a… polarizing topic over there, even amongst the fans."
"Ouch." The spaniel shook her head with a laugh.
"So, they became friends, apparently Tails and the Mushroom Kingdoms' best scientists got to work on connecting our dimension and theirs, and Sonic's friends and Mario's friends get together for a friendly Olympics inspired competition."
"And you've competed?" She continued to watch him circle back and forth before her. 
"Not… officially. Typically I've been invited to compete in a single event as a Rival, but I'm hoping to make the cut this year-"
"Whomp whomp…" Dinah giggled. Espio pointed at her in mock irritation.
"Don't make fun of me, I've been busy! I've got ninjitsu training, cases that pop up, whatever bullshit YOU throw at me-"
"Your mysterious part time job you keep vanishing to?" She continued to smirk teasingly.
"Oh right, that's related to this! So, I met Princess Peach at these interdimensional get togethers, and-"
"Is she as hot as she is in the games?" Espio studied Dinah's face for a bit, trying to gauge why she was asking that.
He decided to cover all bases: "You're not going to try to pull my boss and I will NOT invite her to a threesome."
"Your boss?" Dinah repeated, adjusting her glasses. "I didn't realize the Mushroom Kingdom was in the market for Shinobi."
"They're not, to my knowledge. Princess Peach knighted me and I've been serving as a guard in her castle-"
"No you haven't!" The spaniel interrupted in amused disbelief.
"Why would I lie about that?" 
"I take back my professional opinion of Sonic's delusions of grandeur, that wasn't the most absurd thing I heard today." She continued teasingly.
"Come with me next time and I'll prove it!"
"So do you wear the mushroom hat and the diaper, or-" Dinah cracked up laughing at that, almost knocked herself over, then flailed to catch herself on the wall so she didn't wipe out on the ice. She adjusted her glasses and smiled nonchalantly, trying to play it off.
"I don't, I have proper armor." Espio narrowed his eyes at her slightly, noting what he just saw.
"Is the Princess still getting kidnapped by Bowser all the time?"
"It's been a bit since the last one, but… I guess?"
"You're a shit knight." Dinah teased.
"HEY-" Espio himself almost wiped out at that, letting out a shocked laugh.
"Can't stop one fire breathing turtle from kidnapping the princess?" She tsked playfully.
"You should stick to ninjitsu and detective work, Onmitsu."
"Just because you study knights of olden times in our world doesn't mean you're qualified to review my performance as one in another, Himawari!" He fired back playfully, snagging Dinah's arm as he skated past, pulling her away from the wall and along with him.
She lost her balance almost instantly, dropping backwards. Espio lunged to catch her, sliding across the ice on one knee, firmly cradling her head with one hand and gripping her waist with the other as he stopped her skull from cracking into the ice. She had flung her arms around his neck in her attempt to save herself, letting out a big gasp of relief when she didn't crash hard.
"Thanks, Onmitsu…" She breathed, a little dazed from the adrenaline rush.
"You… can't actually ice skate… can you?" He accused softly, giving her a look of suspicion.
"You never asked if I could, you just asked if I've been ice skating, which I have. Once." She pointed out, grinning mischievously.
"Dinah…"
"Is it a crime to want to ice skate with your Onmitsu?" She teased, one of her hands wandering up to stroke his cheek.
"It should be, if you're going to risk spilling your brains all over the rink to do so." He chastised, shifting his grip so he could scoop her up bridal style instead.
"I can make this work." He smirked, making sure he had a firm grip on her before beginning to skate forward.
"What work? What are you doing?" Dinah demanded anxiously, clinging to his neck and shoulders.
"Resistance training for speed skating events." He started picking up speed. Quickly adjusting her glasses before returning to tightly gripping his shoulders, she teased with a grin.
"Don't crash."
"I'm far less likely to than you are." She thumped his chest lightly for that, both of them laughing.
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Saints&reading: Tuesday, September 5, 2023
august 23 _september 5
THE PRIESTMARTYR IRENAEUS, BISHOP OF LYONS (Gaul_202)
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The Hieromartyr Irenaeus, Bishop of Lyons, was born in the year 130 in the city of Smyrna (Asia Minor). He received there the finest education, studying poetics, philosophy, rhetoric, and the rest of the classical sciences considered necessary for a young man of the world.
His guide in the truths of the Christian Faith was a disciple of the Apostle John the Theologian, Saint Polycarp of Smyrna (February 23). Saint Polycarp baptized the youth, and afterwards ordained him presbyter and sent him to a city in Gaul then named Lugdunum [the present day Lyons in France] to the dying bishop Pothinus.
A commission was soon entrusted to Saint Irenaeus. He was to deliver a letter from the confessors of Lugdunum to the holy Bishop Eleutherius of Rome (177-190). While he was away, all the known Christians were thrown into prison. After the martyric death of Bishop Pothinus, Saint Irenaeus was chosen a year later (in 178) as Bishop of Lugdunum. “During this time,” Saint Gregory of Tours (November 17) writes concerning him, “by his preaching he transformed all Lugdunum into a Christian city!”
When the persecution against Christians quieted down, the saint expounded upon the Orthodox teachings of faith in one of his fundamental works under the title: Detection and Refutation of the Pretended but False Gnosis. It is usually called Five Books against Heresy (Adversus Haereses).
At that time there appeared a series of religious-philosophical gnostic teachings. The Gnostics [from the Greek word “gnosis” meaning “knowledge”] taught that God cannot be incarnate [i.e. born in human flesh], since matter is imperfect and manifests itself as the bearer of evil. They taught also that the Son of God is only an outflowing (“emanation”) of Divinity. Together with Him from the Divinity issues forth a hierarchical series of powers (“aeons”), the unity of which comprise the “Pleroma”, i.e. “Fullness.” The world is not made by God Himself, but by the aeons or the “Demiourgos,” which is below the “Pleroma.”
In refuting this heresy, championed by Valentinus, Saint Irenaeus presents the Orthodox teaching of salvation. “The Word of God, Jesus Christ, through His inexplicable blessedness caused it to be, that we also, should be made that which He is ... ,” taught Saint Irenaeus. “Jesus Christ the Son of God, through exceedingly great love for His creation, condescended to be born of a Virgin, having united mankind with God in His own Self.” Through the Incarnation of God, creation becomes co-imaged and co-bodied to the Son of God. Salvation consists in the “Sonship” and “Theosis” (“Divinization”) of mankind.
In the refutation of another heretic, Marcian, who denied the divine origin of the Old Testament, the saint affirms the same divine inspiration of the Old and the New Testaments: “It is one and the same Spirit of God Who proclaimed through the prophets the precise manner of the Lord’s coming,” wrote the saint. “Through the apostles, He preached that the fulness of time of the filiation had arrived, and that the Kingdom of Heaven was at hand.”
The successors of the Apostles have received from God the certain gift of truth, which Saint Irenaeus links to the succession of the episcopate (Adv. Haer. 4, 26, 2). “Anyone who desires to know the truth ought to turn to the Church, since through Her alone did the apostles expound the Divine Truth. She is the door to life.”
Saint Irenaeus also exerted a beneficial influence in a dispute about the celebration of Pascha. In the Church of Asia Minor, there was an old tradition of celebrating Holy Pascha on the fourteenth day of the month of Nisan, regardless of what day of the week it happened to be. The Roman bishop Victor (190-202) forcefully demanded uniformity, and his harsh demands fomented a schism. In the name of the Christians of Gaul, Saint Irenaeus wrote to Bishop Victor and others, urging them to make peace.
After this incident, Saint Irenaeus drops out of sight, and we do not even know the exact year of his death. Saint Gregory of Tours, in his Historia Francorum, suggests that Saint Irenaeus was beheaded by the sword for his confession of faith in the year 202, during the reign of Severus.
The Apostle and Evangelist John the Theologian, Saint Polycarp of Smyrna, and Saint Irenaeus of Lyons are three links in an unbroken chain of the grace of succession, which goes back to the Original Pastor, our Lord Jesus Christ Himself.
In his old age, Saint Irenaeus wrote to his old friend the priest Florinus: “When I was still a boy, I knew you... in Polycarp’s house.... I remember what happened in those days more clearly than what happens now.... I can describe for you the place where blessed Polycarp usually sat and conversed, the character of his life, the appearance of his body, and the discourses which he spoke to the people, how he spoke of the conversations which he had with John and others who had seen the Lord, how he remembered their words, and what he heard from them about the Lord ... I listened eagerly to these things, by the mercy of God, and wrote them, not on paper, but in my heart.”
Source: Orthodox Church in America_OCA
HIEROMARTYR POTHINUS, BISHOP OF LYONS (Gaul_177)
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The Holy Polycarp (February 23) sent Pothinus from Asia Minor to spread the Gospel in Gaul. He brought many there to faith in Christ, and became the first bishop of Lyons. During a persecution of Christians Pothinus, who was then ninety years old, was brought before the proconsul, who asked him 'Who is the Christian God?' Pothinus answered 'You will find out, if you are worthy.' He was beaten fiercely with staves and stones, then thrown in prison, where he died of his injuries.
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PHILIPPIANS 2:5-11
5 Let this mind be in you which was also in Christ Jesus, 6 who, being in the form of God, did not consider it robbery to be equal with God, 7 but made Himself of no reputation, taking the form of a bondservant, and coming in the likeness of men. 8 And being found in appearance as a man, He humbled Himself and became obedient to the point of death, even the death of the cross. 9 Therefore God also has highly exalted Him and given Him the name which is above every name, 10 that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of those in heaven, and of those on earth, and of those under the earth, 11 and that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.
MARK 4:24-34
24 Then He said to them, "Take heed what you hear. With the same measure you use, it will be measured to you; and to you who hear, more will be given. 25 For whoever has, to him more will be given; but whoever does not have, even what he has will be taken away from him. 26 And He said, "The kingdom of God is as if a man should scatter seed on the ground, 27 and should sleep by night and rise by day, and the seed should sprout and grow, he himself does not know how. 28 For the earth yields crops by itself: first the blade, then the head, after that the full grain in the head. 29 But when the grain ripens, immediately he puts in the sickle because the harvest has come. 30 Then He said, "To what shall we liken the kingdom of God? Or with what parable shall we picture it? 31 It is like a mustard seed which, when it is sown on the ground, is smaller than all the seeds on earth; 32 but when it is sown, it grows up and becomes greater than all herbs, and shoots out large branches, so that the birds of the air may nest under its shade. 33 And with many such parables He spoke the word to them as they were able to hear it. 34 But without a parable He did not speak to them. And when they were alone, He explained all things to His disciples.
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