Their story
Ambrose came from two illustrious Siennese families, the Sansedoni on his father's side and the Stribelini on his mother's. He was born with twisted legs and feet. One holy day his nurse was at Mass in the Dominican (the Order of Preachers founded by St. Dominic) church, praying before relics, when the baby suddenly said the name of Jesus three times, and every trace of the deformity vanished at once.
As a child his games were all about holy things: carving little crosses, building little oratories and staging processions with other children. When he was older his father let him lodge pilgrims. Every Saturday he went to the city gate and brought home the first five pilgrims he met. He washed their feet, cared for them, took them to Mass the next day and showed them the city's shrines. On Sunday evenings he visited the hospital, and on Fridays the prison.
At seventeen he entered the Dominican order and made his profession the following year, 1238. He studied in Paris and Cologne, where he was a pupil of Albertus Magnus alongside St Thomas Aquinas. He taught theology in Paris for two years and then preached in France, Germany and Italy. Sienna had sided with Mansfeld, the illegitimate son of Frederick II, who was at war with the Pope, and had been put under an interdict. Ambrose reconciled the city with the Holy See (the pope and the Vatican's central offices), and in gratitude the Siennese made him their patron.
Through forty-nine years as a friar he kept strict discipline. He never slept more than four hours a night, and after Matins he prayed for two hours in the choir and studied until Prime. He preached with great fire. In Lent of 1286 he burst a blood vessel while preaching. When the bleeding stopped he insisted on finishing his sermon the next day, but the vessel burst again and he lost so much blood that he knew his hour had come. He made his confession, received the last sacraments, and died on 20 March 1286 in his sixty-sixth year.


