John Donne is one of the least-known saints in history. The 17th century poet and preacher endured a life of persecution, pain, unfair imprisonment, and lengthy suffering.
It was during his term as Dean of the great St. Paul’s Cathedral – London’s largest church – that three waves of the Great Plague swept through the city. The last epidemic alone killed 40,000 people. In all, a third of London’s population perished, while a third more fled to the countryside, turning entire residential districts into ghost towns.
Donne’s life had been no picnic. Released from prison and now blackballed, he couldn’t find work. He and his wife Anne lived in grinding poverty, and Anne nearly died from childbirth more than once. Donne himself suffered intense headaches, intestinal cramps, and gout. His longest literary work during this excruciating period of his life was an extended essay on the advantages of suicide.
He decided at the late age of forty-two to seek ordination as an Anglican priest. The year after Donne took his first Anglican church, his beloved Anne died, after having borne him twelve children in all (five of whom died in infancy).
Amazingly, this was the man appointed to St. Paul’s Cathedral in 1621. With all his trials, he hardly seemed a likely candidate to lift his nation’s spirits during that era of the plague. He stayed near his beleaguered parishioners—arising every morning at 4 a.m. and studying until ten at night. He delivered sermons of such power, the vast cathedral remained crowded with worshipers despite London’s declining population.
It was then—at the zenith of his public ministry—his dread disease was diagnosed along with his death sentence. What is noteworthy is that he never “retired” from his calling—and he refused to become a passive recluse. While surviving those dark months, he stayed engaged with people. His life modeled the priceless value of enduring companionships.
Among his best-known writings are lines from his work, Devotions, written only a few years before his death. You may remember some of them:
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent … if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less … any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind; and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.1
The importance of our staying engaged in the lives of others cannot be overestimated. Isolation is not only unbiblical and unwise, it is, in fact, unhealthy. You get weird.
Finding and nurturing a few very close companions throughout your years in ministry is a key ingredient to surviving. If you are one of those in that category—you are miles ahead of those who think they can survive on their own.
I must add — you are also rare.
—Chuck
1. John Donne, The Works of John Donne: Dean of Saint Paul’s, 1621-1631, vol. 3, ed. Henry Alford (London: Parker, 1839), 575.





Thank you for sharing this devotional Pastor Chuck! As an Anglican priest myself, it warms my heart to know that others in the body of Christ recognize our "heroes". May all who read this be encouraged to surround themselves with brothers who will encourage, exhort, and comfort! Gene Sherman - St. Barnabas Church, Bay Village Ohio.
Posted by: Gene Sherman | June 07, 2011 at 02:29 PM
John Donne certainly knew how to survive in a frightening world. Relationships based on service as Jesus taught. Chuck you are so accurate in depicting our current frightening world in your 5/31 blog "Can You Name Five? Was at my younger daughter's home last night and my granddaughter was either on her phone texting or wanting to control the TV with HER game controler. Supper was the only time for conversation.
A PERSONAL WORD TO CHUCK:
I listened to Insight for Living this AM [KCIS`Seattle]. I've been teaching the Bible for 60 years and I've never heard or read any clearer introduction to the Bible in such a concise and pointed presentation. Ordered 3 copies of "A Symphony for the Soul" so I can keep at least 2 copies in circulation. GREAT intro! THANK YOU! >a missionary emeritus still teaching God's Word
Posted by: Rev. Larin R. Kerr | June 07, 2011 at 03:47 PM
Thanks,
But,I'm already weird. Of course, God has been known to use cracked pots. They may not hold water but they can still hold something; right?
You should let me share my story with you sometime. I quarentee,that you won't be bored.
Carl
Posted by: Carl D Wilson | June 08, 2011 at 03:23 PM