Let us go forward in peace, our eyes upon heaven, the only one goal of our labors.
Above the clouds the sky is always blue.
Love consumes us only in the measure of our self-surrender.
I felt it better to speak to God than about Him.
I would prefer a thousand times to receive reproofs than to give them to others.
Sufferings gladly borne for others convert more people than sermons.
Time is but a shadow, a dream; already God sees us in glory and takes joy in our eternal beatitude. How this thought helps my soul! I understand then why He lets us suffer.
Remember that nothing is small in the eyes of God. Do all that you do with love.
Silence does good to the soul.
Go often to Holy Communion. Go very often! This is your one remedy.
Without love, deeds, even the most brilliant, count as nothing.
In spite of this trial, which takes all enjoyment from me, I can never the less, cry out, 'Lord, you fill me with joy in all that you do. For is there a joy greater than to suffer for love?'
When Charity is deeply rooted in the soul it shows itself exteriorly: there is so gracious a way of refusing what we cannot give, that the refusal pleases as much as the gift.
Perfect love means putting up with other people's shortcomings, feeling no surprise at their weaknesses, finding encouragement even in the slightest evidence of good qualities in them.
In trial or difficulty I have recourse to Mother Mary, whose glance alone is enough to dissipate every fear.
Do you realize that Jesus is there in the tabernacle expressly for you- for you alone? He burns with the desire to come into your heart... don't listen to the demon, laugh at him, and go without fear to receive the Jesus of peace and love.
Look at His adorable face. Look at His glazed and sunken eyes. Look at His wounds. Look Jesus in the Face. There, you will see how He loves us.
Heaven for me is hidden in a little Host Where Jesus, my Spouse, is veiled for love. I go to that Divine Furnace to draw out life, And there my Sweet Saviour listens to me night and day.
Life is only a dream: soon, we shall awaken. And what joy! The greater our sufferings, the more limitless our glory. Oh! do not let us waste the trial Jesus sends.
The great majority of men use their own short-sighted ideas as a yardstick for measuring the divine omnipotence.
What offends Him and what wounds His Heart is the lack of confidence...Your heart is made to love Jesus, to love Him passionately...We have only the short moments of our life to love Jesus!
The greatest honor God can do a soul is not give it much; but to ask much of it.
He longs to give us a magnificent reward. He knows that suffering is the only means of preparing us to know Him as He knows Himself, and to become ourselves divine.