In the fifth century AD, there was a rich family in Rome who was a senator. Because they had no children, they eagerly prayed for the Lord and got a son, the saint of Uncle Aleia introduced here. When he grew up, he became a man who possessed all the morals and articles, and his wife was a famous lady. 
I didn’t know that Uncle Aleia had no intention of being in the world. He made other plans. He walked into the bridal room on the night of his parents’ wedding, not for pleasure, but to bid farewell to the lady who met for the first time; For the ring, a big band was handed to the lady and said: Please save these things for future evidence. As for my ambitions, what I want to do, it is not convenient to explain at this moment, you will naturally know one day. After saying these words, I retired to a room and prayed, asking the Lord to increase his divine power and complete my abandonment and refinement.
He put on plain clothes, took some silver two riders and went out at night. The first goal is to make a pilgrimage to the Holy Land. Later, he gave the poor two cents of the silver he had brought, and exchanged his good clothes with beggars to wear them. He began to live as a beggar who was begging along the street, and he also gave alms to other poor people what he had asked for. Seventeen years passed.
One day he came to his hometown to beg and met his servant. He is now a ragged and dirty beggar. Anticipating that he would not recognize him, he begged the servant. Just as his old father came over, he endured tears and came to his father and said, "The poor beggars have no place to tolerate, so I begged for mercy from the kindhearted people, put me in a broken house, and gave me some leftovers. I'm not grateful Exhausted! Father Dashan magnetic heart, let him live in the shed under the stairs, and ordered someone to give him some leftovers to eat. In this way, I brought him 17 years in my home. During these years, I observed the whole family, men and women, but I couldn't recognize myself. I was secretly joyful, knowing that the Lord meant him to live this monastic life.
Uncle Aleia was inspired by God that he knew that the time of death was approaching. He wrote down his life experience, from his wife to a nun, and his deeds of returning to the hometown in distress, on a piece of parchment, and died in the hut downstairs with both hands. .
A few days before Alest's death, when the Pope was celebrating Mass, he suddenly said with a loud voice in the sky: "I will welcome and comfort anyone who suffers for me, and everyone in the church is terrified." When Uncle Alex died in a silent night, during the morning Mass, there was a loud voice on the altar saying, "Go and see a saint!" I beg him to ask, and there will be peace in Beijing. The saint went to heaven sometime tonight. After the Mass, everyone talked about who this saint was. He had never seen it before. It was Uncle Aleia’s father who remembered that the beggar in his family behaved so extraordinary. Could it be that he died tonight? So everyone followed him to the hut at his house and saw that Uncle Aleia had passed away, with a strange light on his face, beautiful as a god, holding the parchment in both hands, but could not pull it out. He ordered his servant to carry him into the hall. go with. At this time, the pope and the king also came. The pope ordered Uncle Ale to loosen the paper. The king ordered his envoys to read it aloud. After reading it, the parents and daughter-in-law cried and cried, and the son who had been separated for many years left. Many patients came into contact with Uncle Arle's body, and the illness healed immediately. His parents and his wife kept the spirit for seven days, and later buried him in another church. There is no doubt that there have been such strange things in
history.
