Feast day May 23
Yes, there is a St. Julia and here is her story: St. Julia was born of noble parents in South Africa. When she was still quite young, her city was conquered by barbarians. Julia was captured and sold as a slave to a pagan merchant, but she did not complain or feel sorry for herself. She accepted everything, and performed the most humble tasks with wonderful cheerfulness. For Julia loved God with all her heart. In her spare time, she read holy books and prayed fervently.
One day her master decided to take her with him to France. On the way, he stopped at an island to go to a pagan festival. Julia refused to even go near the place where they were celebrating. She did not want to have anything to do with those superstitious ceremonies.
The governor of that region was very angry with her for not joining in the pagan feast. “Who is that woman who dares to insult our gods?” he cried. Julia’s owner answered that she was a Christian. He said, too, that although he had not been able to make her give up her religion, still she was such a good, faithful servant that he would not know what to do without her.
“I will give you four of my best women slaves for her,” offered the governor, but her master refused. “No,” he said, “All you own will not buy her. I would willingly lose the most valuable thing in the world rather than lose her.”
When the merchant was asleep, however, the wicked governor tried to make Julia sacrifice to the gods. He promised to have her set free if she would, but she absolutely refused. She said she was as free as she wanted to be as long as she could serve Jesus. Then the pagan ruler, in great anger, had her struck on the face and her hair torn from her head. She was next put on a cross to hang there until she died. Her feast day is May 23rd.
San Miguel has a local, living Saint too. Saint Donna lives in San Rafael.
She was born in Des Moines Iowa to a poor family. The poverty of her early life never stopped her from being kind to everyone around her.
She never quite understood the sneer attached to the term do gooder. She simply went through life helping everyone whether they needed or not.
When she came to San Miguel and saw so much need, she felt she had arrived. She has helped dogs, spanish speaking children learn english, unwed mothers, wed mothers, wet mothers, boring mothers. She has helped friends find art and Mexican Folk Art. She has painted sets and played the piano for those who have needs to perform.
She is truly a Saint.
Today I am in Hong Kong