Today, churches have been named after Perpetua; films and graphic novels have been made about her life. She is considered a saint.
Her words still inspire. People still read her diary. There's probably a Christian somewhere in the world now facing danger who is taking courage from Perpetua's ordeal.
One passage in Perpetua's diary is particularly luminous.
Perpetua stopped keeping her diary just before she was sent into the arena. No one knows for sure what she felt when she faced her moment of death, but she did write what she expected to see afterward.
She wrote that God gave her a reassuring vision while in prison. In the vision, she saw a great bronze ladder ascending to heaven. At the foot of the ladder was a great serpent surrounded by swords and knives.
Perpetua said she ignored the serpent and climbed the ladder. When she arrived at the top, she saw a great garden and a white-haired man in shepherd's clothing milking a sheep. He was flanked by thousands of others Christians dressed in white.
"And he raised his head and beheld me and said to me: Welcome child."
The man gave Perpetua curds from the milk of the sheep, and she said it tasted sweet.
She then wrote:
"And I took it with joined hands and ate it up: and all that stood around said, Amen."
Centuries later, millions of people who look to Perpetua are still saying amen.