"...his sense of inner
peace was so profound that other individuals were drawn to him for
spiritual direction."
Fourth
Letter:
Writes of himself as of a
third person, and encourages his correspondent to press on to fuller
practicing of the Presence of God.
You must know,
his continual care has been, for above forty years past that he has
spent in religion, to be always with God...
I
have taken this opportunity to communicate to you the sentiments of
one of our society concerning the
admirable effects and continual assistances which he receives from the
presence of God. Let you and me both profit by them.
You
must know, his continual care has been, for above forty years past
that he has spent in religion, to be always with God; and
to do nothing, say nothing, and think nothing which may displease Him;
and this without any other view than purely for the love of Him, and
because He deserves infinitely more.
...his
soul has been filled with joys so continual, and sometimes so great,
that he is forced to use means to moderate them, and to hinder their
appearing outwardly.
He
is now so accustomed to that Divine presence, that he receives from it
continual succours upon all occasions. For
about thirty years, his soul has been filled with joys so continual,
and sometimes so great, that he is forced to use means to moderate
them, and to hinder their appearing outwardly.
If sometimes he is a little too much absent from that Divine presence,
God presently makes Himself to be felt in his soul to recall
him; which often happens when he is most
engaged in his outward business: he answers with exact fidelity to
these inward drawings, either by an elevation of his heart towards God,
or by a meek and fond regard to Him, or by such words as love forms
upon these occasions; as for instance, My God, here I am all
devoted to Thee: Lord, make me according to Thy
heart.
...an
assurance that God is always in the depth or bottom of his
soul, and renders him incapable of doubting it, upon any account
whatever.
And then it seems to him (as in effect he feels it) that this God
of love, satisfied with such few words, reposes again, and rests in
the depth and centre of his soul. The
experience of these things gives him such an assurance that God is
always in the depth or bottom of his soul, and renders him incapable
of doubting it, upon any account whatever.
Judge
by this what content and satisfaction he enjoys, while he continually
finds in himself so great a treasure: he
is no longer in an anxious search after it, but has it open before
him, and may take what he pleases of it.
He
complains much of our blindness; and cries often that we are to be
pitied who content ourselves with so little.
He
complains much of our blindness; and cries often that we are to be
pitied who content ourselves with so little. God,
saith he, has infinite treasure to bestow, and we take up with a
little sensible devotion which passes in a moment. Blind as we
are, we hinder God, and stop the current of His graces.
But when He finds a soul penetrated with a lively faith, He pours into
it His graces and favours plentifully; there they flow like a torrent,
which, after being forcibly stopped against its ordinary course, when
it has found a passage, spreads itself with impetuosity and abundance.
Yes,
we often stop this torrent, by the little value we set upon it.
But let us stop it no more: let us enter into ourselves and break down
the bank which hinders it. Let us make way for grace; let us
redeem the lost time, for perhaps we have but little left; death
follows us close, let us be well prepared for it; for we die but once,
and a miscarriage there is irretrievable.
...not
to advance, in the spiritual life, is to go back.
I
say again, let us enter into ourselves. The time presses: there
is no room for delay; our souls are at stake.
I believe you have taken such effectual measures, that you will not be
surprised. I commend you for it, it is the one thing necessary:
we must, nevertheless, always work at it, because not to advance, in
the spiritual life, is to go back. But those who have the gale
of the Holy Spirit go forward even in sleep. If the
vessel of our soul is still tossed with winds and storms, let us awake
the Lord, who reposes in it, and He will quickly calm the sea.
I have taken the liberty to impart to you these good sentiments, that
you may compare them with your own: they will serve again to kindle
and inflame them, if by misfortune (which
God forbid, for it would be indeed a great misfortune) they
should be, though never so little, cooled. Let us then both
recall our first fervours. Let us profit by the example and the
sentiments of this brother, who is little known of the world, but
known of God, and extremely caressed by Him. I will pray
for you; do you pray instantly for me, who am yours in our Lord.