Oh! my little King, come with Thy rod of correction, come and make me a saint and do not spare me in the making. He that spareth the rod spoileth the child. I do not want to be a spoilt child, but a child on whom Thou canst count, that is, a child to whom Thou canst say what Thou wilt and whom Thou canst criticize as thou wilt, by the mouth of whom Thou wilt, a child whom Thou dost not _consider_ because Thou art sure of its love, sure, that is, that it loves Thee and Thy ways better than self and its ways. (3) _A shepherd's staff or crook._ As it had been prophesied of Him that He should be a king, so it had also been prophesied that He should be a shepherd: "I will save My flock ... and I will set up one Shepherd over them and He shall feed them and He shall be their Shepherd" (Ezech. XXXIV. 22, 23, and XXXVII. 24). "He shall feed His flock like a shepherd, He shall gather together the lambs with His arms, and shall take them up in His bosom, and He Himself shall carry them that are with young" (Is. XL. 11). "I am the Good Shepherd;" even now while He is yet in the womb of His Mother He is counting His sheep, calling them out, knowing each one by name, thinking of the great fold which He is going to make, of the one shepherd to whom He will entrust the great work of feeding His sheep, of the "other sheep" whom He "must bring" into the fold sooner or later. Even now He is planning to lay down His life for His sheep "that they may have life and have it more abundantly." (4) _The flail_ which separates the chaff from the good grain, the _tribulum_ which causes "great _tribulation_" on earth's threshing floor, but which is used only for the good of the grain and ensures its being gathered into the heavenly garners. Oh! my little King, Who art coming to bring peace make me understand that I shall never have peace till I am fully persuaded that all my _tribulation_, all my troubles, trials and afflictions are directly caused by Thee, that it is Thou Thyself and no other Who dost use the threshing instruments to separate me from all that is not pleasing to Thee. Come then, and with Thy Key of love unlock the prison-house and bring forth the captive sitting in darkness and then with Thy Sceptre rule him, correct him, guide him and afflict him. _Colloquy_ with Him Who has the Key and the Sceptre. _Resolution._ To rise up and open to my Beloved. _Spiritual Bouquet._ O Clavis David! O ORIENS! December 21st. Feast of St. Thomas. "O Orient! (Dawn of the East, Rising Sun. Dayspring) Splendour of the Light Eternal and Sun of Justice, come and enlighten them that sit in darkness and in the shadow of death." (Is. IX. 2, Zach. III. 8, VI. 12, Mal. IV 2, St. Luke I. 78). _1st. Prelude._ "The light of the morning when the sun riseth" (2 Kings XXIII. 4). _2nd. Prelude._ Grace to tread always the "Way of Peace." POINT I. THE ORIENT.