Thoughts of Saint Thérèse of the Child JesusThérèse, de Lisieux, Saint
Religion
Thoughts of Saint Thérèse of the Child Jesus
Thérèse, de Lisieux, Saint
Meditations
IN order to love Jesus, to be His victim of love, the more weak
and miserable we are, the more fitting are we for the operations
of this consuming and transforming Love . . . The sole desire to
be victim suffices; but we must consent to remain always poor
and without strength, and there lies the difficulty, for _where
shall be found the truly poor in spirit? He must be sought afar
off_, [7] saith the author of the _Imitation_ . . . He did not
say that we must seek him amongst great souls, but afar off,
that is to say in lowliness, in nothingness . . . Oh! let us
keep _afar off_ from all that glitters, let us love our
littleness, and be satisfied to feel nothing, then shall we be
truly poor in spirit, and Jesus will come to seek us how far
soever we may be; He will transform us into flames of Love! . . .
VI LETTER TO SŒUR MARIE DU SACRÉ-CŒUR
_(Her sister Marie.)_
[7] _Cf._ Imit., II, xi, 4.
TO be truly a Victim of Love requires absolute self-surrender.
_The soul is consumed by Love only in so far as she surrenders
herself to Love._
COUNSELS AND REMINISCENCES
IT appears to me that for Victims of Love there will be no
judgment, but rather, that the good God will hasten to
recompense with eternal delights His own Love, which He will see
burning in their hearts.
COUNSELS AND REMINISCENCES
AT any cost I will cull the palm of Saint Agnes; if not by
shedding my blood then it must be by Love. . .
IV LETTER TO MÈRE AGNÈS DE JÉSUS
O MY God, Thou knowest I have never desired but to love Thee
alone. I seek no other glory. Thy Love has gone before me from
my childhood, it has grown with my growth, and now it is an
abyss the depths of which I cannot fathom.
HIST. D'UNE AME, CH. XI
LOVE attracts love, mine rushes forth unto Thee, it would fain
fill up the abyss which attracts it; but alas! it is not even as
one drop of dew lost in the Ocean. To love Thee as Thou lovest
me I must borrow Thy very love--then only, can I find rest.
HIST. D'UNE AME, CH. XI
JUST as a torrent sweeps along with it unto the depths of the
sea whatsoever it encounters on its course, even so, my Jesus,
does the soul which plunges into the boundless ocean of Thy Love
draw after her all her treasures. Lord, Thou knowest that for me
these treasures are the souls it has pleased Thee to unite to
mine.
HIST. D'UNE AME, CH. XI
CHARITY gave me the key to my vocation. I understood that the
Church being a body composed of different members, the most
essential, the most noble of all the organs would not be wanting
to her; I understood that the Church has _a heart_ and that this
heart is burning with love; that it is love alone which makes
the members work, that if love were to die away apostles would
no longer preach the Gospel, martyrs would refuse to shed their
blood. I understood that love comprises all vocations, that love
is everything, that it embraces all times and all places because
it is eternal!
HIST. D'UNE AME, CH. XI
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