Wednesday, January 24th
His Majesty, in saying that the soul is made in His own image, makes it almost impossible for us to understand the sublime dignity and beauty of the soul. – St. Teresa of Avila
Tuesday, January 23rd
They condemn others in their heart when they see that they have not the kind of devotion which they themselves desire; and sometimes they even say this in words, herein resembling the Pharisee, who boasted of himself, praising God for his own good works and despising the publican. -St. John…
Monday, January 22nd
When it seems to you that the little bark of your soul is about to break, throw out into the sea of tribulation the anchor of hope and have confidence in the divine help. Have no fear that the most merciful God will allow himself to be surpassed by your…
Sunday, January 21st
The cataracts of heaven are always open to send down grace, but we do not have the mouth of our desire open to receive it. -St. Mary Magdalene de Pazzi
Saturday, January 20th
…not with the noise of words but with longing that He hears us. – St. Teresa of Avila
Friday, January 19th
If a person is not quite blind, that person often refuses to be led by a guide. Since he sees a little, he thinks it is best to go in whatever direction he can distinguish because he sees no better direction. So he can lead astray a guide who sees…
Thursday, January 18th
He hollows out abysses in my soul, abysses He alone can fill. – St. Elizabeth of the Trinity
Wednesday, January 17th
I only want you to be warned, that if you would progress a long way on this road and ascend to the Mansions of your desire, the important thing is not to think much, but to love much. -St. Teresa of Avila
Tuesday, January 16th
I want to point out to souls the means that I have always found so completely successful, to tell them there is only one thing to do here below-to offer Our Lord the flowers of little sacrifices and win Him by our caresses. That is how I have won Him,…
Monday, January 15th
There is no room for the boundless gifts of God save in a heart that is empty and solitary, and they enter none but such a heart. – St. John of the Cross