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
I told my husband that my stomach was sick, and that I was taking the
smallpox. He said it was only imagination. I let Mrs. Granger know the
situation I was in. As she had a tender heart, she was affected by the
treatment I met with, and encouraged me to offer myself up to the Lord.
At length, nature finding there was no resource, consented to the
sacrifice which my spirit had already made. The disorder gained ground
apace. I was seized with a great shivering, and pain both in my head
and stomach. They would not yet believe that I was sick. In a few hours
it went so far, that they thought my life in danger. I was also taken
with an inflammation on my lungs, and the remedies for the one disorder
were contrary to the other. My mother-in-law's favorite physician was
not in town, nor the resident surgeon. Another surgeon said that I must
be bled; but my mother-in-law would not suffer it at that time. I was
on the point of death for the want of proper assistance. My husband,
not being able to see me, left me entirely to his mother. She would not
allow any physician but her own to prescribe for me, and yet did not
send for him, though he was within a day's journey. In this extremity I
opened not my mouth. I looked for life or death from the hand of God,
without testifying the least uneasiness. The peace I enjoyed within, on
account of that perfect resignation, in which God kept me by His grace,
was so great, that it made me forget myself, in the midst of oppressive
disorders.
The Lord's protection was indeed wonderful. How oft have I been reduced
to extremity, yet He never failed to succor, when things appeared most
desperate. It pleased Him so to order it, that the skillful surgeon,
who had attended me before, passing by our house, inquired after me.
They told him I was extremely ill. He alighted immediately, and came in
to see me. Never was a man more surprised, when he saw the condition I
was in. The smallpox, which could not come out, had fallen on my nose
with such force, that it was quite black. He thought there had been
gangrene and that it was going to fall off. My eyes were like two
coals; but I was not alarmed. At that time I could have made a
sacrifice of all things, and was pleased that God should avenge Himself
on that face, which had betrayed me into so many infidelities. He also
was so affrighted that he went into my mother-in-law's room and told
her, that it was most shameful to let me die in that manner, for want
of bleeding. She still opposed it violently so that in short she told
him flatly that she would not suffer it, until the physician returned.
He flew into such a rage at seeing me thus left without sending for the
physician that he reproved my mother-in-law in the severest manner. But
it was all in vain. He came up again presently and said, "If you
choose, I will bleed you, and save your life." I held out my arm to
him; and though it was extremely swelled, he bled me in an instant. My
mother-in-law was in a violent passion.
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