The Life of St. Teresa of Jesus, of the Order of Our Lady of CarmelTeresa, of Avila, Saint
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The Life of St. Teresa of Jesus, of the Order of Our Lady of Carmel
Teresa, of Avila, Saint
Avila (Spain) -- Biography; Christian saints -- Spain -- Avila -- Biography; Teresa, of Avila, Saint, 1515-1582
13. "Firmeza en la verdad." Francisco de St. Thoma, in his
Medulla Mystica, p. 204, quoting this passage, has, "firmeza en
la voluntad." Philip a SS. Trinitate, Theolog. Mystic. p. 354,
and his Abbreviator, Anton. a Sp. Sancto, Direct. Mystic. tr. iv.
disp. i. § 11, n. 94, seem also to have preferred "voluntad" to
"verdad;" for the words they use are, "nec intellectui lux nec
voluntati firmitas;" and, "defectus lucis in intellectu, et
firmitatis in voluntate."
14. Ch. xi. § 16.
15. Ch. xiii. § 23.
16. St. Matt. xvi. 24: "Tollat crucem suam et sequatur Me."
17. "Fiel temor." In the previous editions it was filial.
18. Ch. xi. § 1.
19. See ch. xxv.
Chapter XVI.
The Third State of Prayer. Deep Matters. What the Soul Can Do
That Has Reached It. Effects of the Great Graces of Our Lord.
1. Let us now speak of the third water wherewith this garden is
watered,--water running from a river or from a brook,--whereby
the garden is watered with very much less trouble, although there
is some in directing the water. [1] In this state our Lord will
help the gardener, and in such a way as to be, as it were, the
Gardener Himself, doing all the work. It is a sleep of the
powers of the soul, which are not wholly lost, nor yet
understanding how they are at work. The pleasure, sweetness, and
delight are incomparably greater than in the former state of
prayer; and the reason is, that the waters of grace have risen up
to the neck of the soul, so that it can neither advance nor
retreat--nor does it know how to do so; it seeks only the
fruition of exceeding bliss. It is like a dying man with the
candle in his hand, on the point of dying the death desired.
It is rejoicing in this agony with unutterable joy; to me it
seems to be nothing else but a death, as it were, to all the
things of this world, and a fruition of God. I know of no other
words whereby to describe it or to explain it; neither does the
soul then know what to do,--for it knows not whether to speak or
be silent, whether it should laugh or weep. It is a glorious
folly, a heavenly madness, wherein true wisdom is acquired; and
to the soul a kind of fruition most full of delight. [2]
2. It is now some five or six years, I believe, since our Lord
raised me to this state of prayer, in its fulness, and that more
than once,--and I never understood it, and never could explain
it; and so I was resolved, when I should come thus far in my
story, to say very little or nothing at all. I knew well enough
that it was not altogether the union of all the faculties, and
yet most certainly it was higher than the previous state of
prayer; but I confess that I could not determine and understand
the difference.
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