The Basilica of Saint Paul Outside the Walls was founded by Emperor Constantine in the 4th century over the traditional burial site of Saint Paul. Paul, who was martyred in Rome around 67 AD, is central to Christian teachings on forgiveness. Once the most zealous persecutor of Christians, Paul became the foremost advocate of forgiveness through Christ.
While here, look for these three spots:
Tomb of Saint Paul
As you consider Paul’s life, reflect on these verses:
“Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners”—and I am the worst of them all. But God had mercy on me so that Christ Jesus could use me as a prime example of his great patience with even the worst sinners.”—1 Timothy 1:15b-16
Paul’s life is a testament to God’s forgiveness. The same forgiveness God gave to the persecutor of his Church is available to you.
Mosaics of Christ Pantocrator
The 13th-century mosaics in the apse depict Christ in majesty, surrounded by saints, including Saint Paul. Paul’s embrace of God’s forgiveness led him to boldly proclaim that others could be forgiven as well:
“For to me, living means living for Christ, and dying is even better.”—Philippians 1:21
The Ostian Gate
Look down. You are likely walking the same path Paul did. Paul knew he would likely be executed and wrote to his “spiritual son,” Timothy:
“As for me, my life has already been poured out as an offering to God. The time of my death is near. I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, and I have remained faithful.”—2 Timothy 4:6-7
If you feel God’s forgiveness in your life, would you be willing to tell someone else about it?
Lord God,
Giver of eternal life
and righteous Judge of all mankind,
hear my prayer.
How lovely is your dwelling place,
O King of heaven and earth?
My mind and heart are overwhelmed
as I enter the courts of the Lord.
Through the throngs of my fellow pilgrims,
I see the tribute to your servant, Paul.
Marvel overtakes me
when I consider how the same God
who softened the heart of a persecutor
and transformed him into a vessel of truth
is still performing a good work in me.
For, if I am being honest,
there is still so much work to be done.
I do what I know I should not,
and neglect what I should treasure.
I want to do what You say is good,
but time and time again
I fall short of your glory.
And in these moments
when I am certain that I have finally
passed the point of no return,
your voice calls out to me.
I hear you say,
“I have swept away your sins like a cloud.
I have scattered your offenses like the morning mist.
Oh, return to me,
for I have paid the price to set you free.”
Free…
Free.
I am free.
Through the blood of Jesus Christ,
which he shed for me.
I can dance in the showers of your mercy.
I can bask into the waves of your grace.
I can sing of your unfailing love
that never gives up,
never loses faith,
is always hopeful,
and endures forever and ever.
Stepping toward this door,
a pinnacle of my pilgrimage,
I resist the urge to attempt to understand
the reasons behind your mysteries.
For there is a truth that guides me,
brightening every step of my path:
You love me.
You, the Craftsman of delight
take delight in me.
Not for what I do,
not because you need me,
but simply because you choose to.
Because, in Christ, I am not the sum of my sins.
I am not abandoned.
I am your child,
and you are a Good Father.
Glory be to the Father,
and to the Son,
and to the Holy Spirit,
as it was in the beginning,
is now, and ever shall be,
Amen.