The Autobiography of Madame GuyonGuyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
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The Autobiography of Madame Guyon
Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
Catholics -- France -- Biography; Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de La Motte, 1648-1717
At first indeed, and for a pretty long time after, the soul sees that
nature wants to take some part with it in its trials; then its fidelity
consists in withholding it, without allowing it the least indulgence,
till it leaves everything to go on with God in purity as it comes from
Him. Till the soul be in this state, it always sullies, by its own
mixture, the operation of God; like those rivulets which contract the
corruption of the places they pass through, but, flowing in a pure
place, they then remain in the purity of their source. Unless God
through experience, makes known His guidance to the soul, it can never
comprehend it.
Oh, if souls had courage enough to resign themselves to the work of
purification, without having any weak and foolish pity on themselves,
what a noble, rapid and happy progress would they make! But few are
willing to lose the earth. If they advance some steps, as soon as the
sea is ruffled they are dejected; they cast anchor, and often desist
from the prosecution of the voyage. Such disorders doth selfish
interest and self-love occasion. It is of consequence not to look too
much at one's own state, not to lose courage, not to afford any
nourishment to self-love, which is so deep-rooted, that its empire is
not easily demolished. Often the idea which a man falsely conceives of
the greatness of his advancement in divine experience, makes him want
to be seen and known of men, and to wish to see the very same
perfection in others. He conceives too low ideas of others, and too
high of his own state. Then it becomes a pain to him to converse with
people too human; whereas, a soul truly mortified and resigned would
rather converse with the worst, by the order of Providence, than with
the best, of its own choice; wanting only to see or to speak to any as
Providence directs, knowing well that all beside, far from helping,
only hurt it, or at least prove very unfruitful to it.
What, then, renders this soul so perfectly content? It neither knows,
nor wants to know, anything but what God calls it to. Herein it enjoys
divine content, after a manner vast, immense, and independent of
exterior events; more satisfied in its humiliation, and in the
opposition of all creatures, by the order of Providence, than on the
throne of its own choice.
It is here that the apostolic life begins. But do all reach that state?
Very few, indeed, as far as I can comprehend. There is a way of lights,
gifts and graces, a holy life in which the creature appears all
admirable. As this life is more apparent, so it is more esteemed of
such, at least, as have not the purest light. The souls which walk in
the other path are often very little known, for a length of time, as it
was with Jesus Christ Himself, till the last years of His life. Oh, if
I could but express what I conceive of this state! But I can only
stammer about it.
CHAPTER 9
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