The Autobiography of Madame GuyonGuyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
Religion
The Autobiography of Madame Guyon
Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de la Motte
Catholics -- France -- Biography; Guyon, Jeanne Marie Bouvier de La Motte, 1648-1717
Thy time, O my God, had not yet arrived for taking me to Thyself. Thy
designs over me were widely different from the expectations of those
about me; it being Thy determination to make me both the object of Thy
mercy and the victim of Thy justice.
CHAPTER 8
After long languishing, at length I regained my former health. About
this time my dear mother departed this life in great tranquility of
mind. Beside her other good qualities, she had been particularly
charitable to the poor. This virtue, so acceptable to God, He was
graciously pleased to commence rewarding even in this life. Though she
was but twenty-four hours sick, she was made perfectly easy about
everything that was near and dear to her in this world.
I now applied myself to my duties, never failing to practice that of
prayer twice a day. I watched over myself, to subdue my spirit
continually. I went to visit the poor in their houses, assisting them
in their distresses. I did (according to my understanding) all the good
I knew.
Thou, O my God, increased both my love and my patience, in proportion
to my sufferings. I regretted not the temporal advantages with which my
mother distinguished my brother above me. Yet they fell on me about
that, as about everything else. I also had for some time a severe ague.
I did not indeed serve Thee yet with that fervor which Thou didst give
me soon after. For I would still have been glad to reconcile Thy love
with the love of myself and of the creature. Unhappily I always found
some who loved me, and whom I could not forbear wishing to please. It
was not that I loved them, but it was for the love that I bore to
myself.
A lady, an exile, came to my father's house. He offered her an
apartment which she accepted, and she stayed a long time. She was one
of true piety and inward devotion. She had a great esteem for me,
because I desired to love God. She remarked that I had the virtues of
an active and bustling life; but I had not yet attained the simplicity
of prayer which she experienced. Sometimes she dropped a word to me on
that subject. As my time had not yet come, I did not understand her.
Her example instructed me more than her words. I observed on her
countenance something which marked a great enjoyment of the presence of
God. By the exertion of studied reflection and thoughts I tried to
attain it but to little purpose. I wanted to have, by my own efforts,
what I could not acquire except by ceasing from all efforts.
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