I thought this would be an appropriate and a fun read for today.

The following post is taken whole, or in part, from a posting by Mike Collins’, Green Room,
Your Irish Heritage, Old Abbey, Waterfall, County Cork, Ireland.

Saint Valentine of Dublin.

“If you ever have a chance to visit Whitefriar Street in Dublin City, do take a few moments to head into The Church of Our Lady of Mount Carmel. The chances are that you will not be alone. It is likely that you’ll see a few couples through the day – stopping at a shrine on the right side of the church. This is where you will find the remains, and relics, of Saint Valentine – many couples come here through the year to ask for his guidance in their lives together.”

The Light Comes with a February Flower.

“Very little is known about Saint Valentine. In fact, it is unsure as to whether he was a single person or a combination of a few early Saints. However, we are not going to let the facts get in the way of a good story! One of my favourite legends of Saint Valentine goes something as follows.

Valentine was a Christian citizen of early Rome who possessed special healing abilities. One day, a jailer arrived to see him, accompanied by his young daughter who had been blind from birth. He had heard of Valentine’s healing powers, and was wondering if he could cure even this permanent situation. Well, Valentine gave the man ointment for her eyes and asked for her to return each week.

Over time, he also became a teacher to the little girl – he described the world around them, and the world of books – and over time she learned to see the world through his eyes. Even though the little girl’s sight was never restored during this time, the girl and her father returned each week. One week, Valentine was no longer there – he had been arrested for his religious beliefs, and his medicines were destroyed by the authorities. He had also been sentenced to death. From his prison cell, Valentine wrote one last note to his little friend – and handed it to the jailer for his daughter. Valentine was executed the following morning.

The jailer went home and gave this note to his little girl. She opened it and felt a flower inside – and, as the little girl pointed her eyes down to the flower in her hand, she saw the brilliant colours of a yellow Crocus flower for the first time in her life! Her eyesight had been restored. She asked her father to read the message. All it said was: “From your Valentine.” And so we have the tradition of giving tokens of friendship and love at this time of the year. Now, isn’t that a story worth believing? Perhaps all those couples in Whitefriars church in Dublin are looking for a similar light in their life together.”

Happy Valentine’s Day, Everyone!