Guest guest Posted July 26, 2007 Report Share Posted July 26, 2007 The soul that worships becomes always a little child: the soul that becomes a child finds God oftenest as mother. In a meditation before the Blessed Sacrament, some pen has written the exquisite assurance: " My child, you need not know much in order to please Me. Only Love Me dearly. Speak to me, as you would talk to your mother, if she had taken you in her arms. " Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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