Opening Prayer
(5 minutes)
Read slowly:
“Nothing,
therefore,
belongs to you,
so that the One
who gives Himself
totally to you
may receive
you totally.”
— Francis of Assisi, Letter to the Entire Order
Sit quietly for a minute.
Personal Reflection
Take a few minutes to write:
- What is something I have spent much of my life trying to acquire, protect, or hold onto?
- Write whatever comes to mind. Do not edit; just notice.
Introduction:
Francis and Lady Poverty
(15 minutes)
Saint Francis valued poverty in a way that seems almost incomprehensible to many modern people. Most of us spend our lives building, not just safety and security, but also a reputation, a sense of accomplishment. Like the builders of the Tower of Babel, we want to “make a name for ourselves.” We may not build giant towers that reach toward heaven and put our name on them. But what if that’s mostly because we can’t afford to? What if we live from the same kind of impulse, and just manifest that same desire in smaller ways that are within our reach?
A current expression people use to reassure those who are being challenged by life is, “You’ve got this.” We encourage each other to believe that we are in control, and nothing can take us down. But this is fantasy. Death is a constant reminder that we are not ultimately in control, and that eventually we will be taken down. Medical personnel sometimes have to fight families who will not accept this reality, and want to continue inflicting treatment on someone whose time has come. Their loved ones long to “put far away the evil day” (Amos 6:3), but it will not be put off indefinitely. Sister Death will come, and mercifully bring an end to struggle and pain.
Saint Francis lived in a way that was hard on his body, and he did come to regret it. But this was not because he feared death. He regretted it because it seemed ungrateful. “Brother Ass” had been a gift, given to carry him through life, and more gratitude might have made him easier on it, might have helped him treat it with more respect. But while Francis suffered greatly in body, mind, and spirit late in his life, he didn’t face death with dread. The reason is simple: he was a man in love.
At the beginning of his conversion, Francis fell hard for “Lady Poverty” and embraced her with a full heart. Not because he enjoyed suffering. Not because he despised material things. Not because deprivation is holy in itself.
Rather, poverty became for Francis a way of freedom, a way of belonging more completely to God. Francis understood that our ultimate refuge is in Christ’s own heart, the “cleft in the rock” described in the Song of Songs, where the dove, the Beloved, takes shelter. It’s the place of complete safety and peace, of total acceptance and freedom from anxiety and shame.
Francis knew that we cannot enter into that holy space dragging all our entitlements and attachments with us. These become shackles that weigh us down and limit our freedom to move, until we are paralyzed with dread at the prospect of losing the very things that keep us stuck.
Francis understood the danger. The son of a wealthy merchant, he voluntarily stepped away from privilege, status, comfort, and control. He embraced a life that placed him among the least and the lowest. He gave his heart to Lady Poverty and remained faithful to her throughout his life.
Yet poverty was never the goal; poverty was the path. The deeper reality beneath Francis’ life was what the Christian tradition calls kenosis.
Wondering
- What are the “entitlements and attachments” that most give you a sense of security, identity, or control? How do they help you, and how might they also limit your freedom or deepen your anxiety about loss?
- What would it mean, concretely, for you to take refuge in God rather than in your own competence, control, or achievements at this stage of your life?
- What might God be inviting you to let go of now so that you can live—and eventually die—with greater freedom and peace?
Reflections
Reflective Action
(10 minutes)
Complete the sentence:
This week I will practise holy poverty by letting go of…
Hold this intention before God.
Sit quietly for a moment.
Closing Prayer
Lord Jesus Christ,
You emptied yourself in love,
not for suffering’s sake,
but for union.
Teach us the freedom of holy poverty.
Help us loosen our grip
on everything we cannot keep.
Transform our wounds into places of grace.
Transform our losses into passages of life.
And when our own Sister Death finally comes,
may she find us already practised in trust,
already practised in surrender,
already practised in love.
Through Christ our Lord.
Amen.
Final wondering
- If Christ were to speak over my life as he spoke over Francis’, what might he be inviting me to believe about myself today?





