The following is an excerpt from one of St. Therese's letters to her sister Celine.
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...I must forget this world. Here everything wearies me–I find only one
joy, that of suffering, and this joy, which is not one of sense, is
above all joy. Life is passing, and eternity isdrawing near. Soon we
shall live the very life of God. After we have been filled at the
source of all bitterness, our thirst will be quenched at the very
Fountain of all sweetness.
“The
figure of this world passeth away"–soon we shall see new skies–a more
radiant sun will light with its splendour crystal seas and infinite
horizons. We shall no longer be prisoners in a land of exile, all will
have passed away, and with our Heavenly Spouse we shall sail upon
boundless seas. Now, "our harps are hanging on the willows which grow
by the rivers of Babylon,” but in the day of our deliverance what
harmonies will they not give forth how joyfully shall we make all their
strings vibrate! Now, “we shed tears as we remember Sion, for how can
we sing the songs of the Lord in a land of exile?” The burden of our
song is suffering. Jesus offers us a chalice of great bitterness. Let
us not withdraw our lips from it, but suffer in peace. He says peace
does say joy, or at least sensible joy: to suffer in peace it is enough
to will heartily all that Our Lord wills. Do not think we can find love
without suffering, for our nature remains and must be taken into
account; but it puts great treasures within our reach. Suffering is
indeed our very livelihood, and is so precious that Jesus came down upon
earth on purpose to possess it. We should like to suffer generously
and nobly; we should like never to fall. What an illusion! What does
it matter to me if I fall at every moment! In that way I realise my
weakness,and I gain thereby. My God, Thou seest how little I am good
for, when Thou dost carry me in Thy Arms; and if Thou leavest me alone,
well, it is because it pleases Thee to see me lie on the ground. Then
why should I be troubled?
If
you are willing to bear in peace the trial of not being pleased with
yourself, you will be offering the Divine Master a home in your heart.
It is true that you will suffer, because you will be like a stranger to
your own house; but do not be afraid–the poorer you are, the more Jesus
will love you. I know that He is better pleased to see you stumbling in
the night upon a stony road, than walking in full light of day upon a
path carpeted with flowers, because these flowers might hinder your
advance.
How beautiful!
ReplyDeleteIncidentally, it's nice to finally see someone else celebrating her feast on its traditional day - everyone else I know celebrated it on the first.
May she give all of us her beautiful spirit of love and resignation to the Will of God!