Monday, June 22nd
It’s a great grace to receive the sacraments, but when God doesn’t allow it, it’s good just the same; everything is a GRACE. -St. Therese

It’s a great grace to receive the sacraments, but when God doesn’t allow it, it’s good just the same; everything is a GRACE. -St. Therese
…many remain at the foot of the mount who could ascend to the top. I repeat and ask that you always have courageous thoughts. As a result of them the Lord will give you grace for courageous deeds. -St. Teresa of Avila
I desire to suffer always and not to die. I should add: this is not my will, it is my inclination. It is sweet to think of Jesus; but it is sweeter to do His will. -Bl Mary of Jesus Crucified
The most delightful Mystery of Love! He allows Himself to be found by the heart that searches for Him, by the soul that knows how to do without many things for love of Him. -Bl. Mary Candid of the Eucharist
I see God in the work of his hands and the marks of his love in every visible thing, and it sometimes happens that I am seized by a supreme joy which is above all other joys. -St. Titus Brandsma
My God, I offer you all that I do today for the intentions and the glory of the Sacred Heart of Jesus. I want to sanctify every beat of my heart, my thoughts, and my simplest works by uniting them to his infinite merits. I want to repair for my…
Justice itself, even more than any other divine perfection, seems to me to be clothed in love. -St. Therese
I always returned to my custom of rejoicing in this Lord, especially when I received Communion. I wanted to keep ever before my eyes a painting or image of Him since I was unable to keep Him as engraved in my soul as I desired. -St. Teresa of Avila
Much will be asked of the one who has received much, and He as been so overwhelmingly generous to His little bride, but she abandons herself to His love and sings the hymn of His mercies while still on earth. -St. Elizabeth of the Trinity
David in this night says of himself, “My heart is inflamed, and my reins are changed, and I am brought to nothing, and knew not.” That is,“my heart hath been inflamed” in the love of contemplation.” -St. John of the Cross