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
It was then that God left indelible impressions of His grace on her
soul, and she continued so athirst for Him, that she could scarcely
endure to converse on any other subject. That she might become wholly
His, He deprived her of a most affectionate husband. He visited her
with such severe crosses, and at the same time poured His grace so
abundantly into her heart, that He soon became the sole master thereof.
After the death of her husband, and the loss of most of her fortune,
she went to reside four leagues from our house, on a small estate,
which was left. She obtained my husband's consent to my going to spend
a week with her, to console her. God gave her by my means all she
wanted. She had a great share of understanding, but was surprised at my
expressing things to her so far above my natural capacity. I should
have been surprised at it myself. It was God who gave me the gift for
her sake, diffusing a flood of grace into her soul, without regarding
the unworthiness of the channel of which He was pleased to make use.
Since that time her soul has been the temple of the Holy Ghost, and our
hearts have been indissolubly united.
My husband and I took a little journey together, in which both my
resignation and humility were exercised, yet without difficulty or
constraint, so powerful was the influence of divine grace. We had all
liked to have perished in a river. The rest of the company in desperate
fright threw themselves out of the coach, which sunk in the moving
sand. I continued so much inwardly occupied, that I did not once think
of the danger. God delivered me from it without my thought of avoiding
it. I was quite content to be drowned, had He permitted it. It may be
said, "I was rash." I believe I was so; yet I rather chose to perish,
trusting in God, than make my escape in a dependence on myself. What
say I? We do not perish, but for want of trusting Him. My pleasure is
to be indebted to Him for everything. This renders me content in my
miseries, which I would rather endure all my life long, in a state of
resignation to Him, than put an end to them, in a dependence on myself.
However, I would not advise others to act thus, unless they were in the
same disposition which I was in.
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