A letter from St Aloysius Gonzaga to his mother
God's mercies shall be my song for ever |
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Saint Aloysius Gonzaga |
May
the comfort and grace of the Holy Spirit be yours for ever, most honored lady. Your letter found me lingering still in this region of
the dead, but now I must rouse myself to make my way on to heaven at
last and to praise God for ever in the land of the living; indeed I had
hoped that before this time my journey there would have been over. If
charity, as Saint Paul says, means to weep with those who weep and rejoice with those who are glad,
then, dearest mother, you shall rejoice exceedingly that God in his
grace and his love for you is showing me the path to true happiness, and
assuring me that I shall never lose him.
The divine goodness, most honored lady, is a
fathomless and shoreless ocean, and I confess that when I plunge my mind
into thought of this it is carried away by the immensity and feels
quite lost and bewildered there. In return for my short and feeble labors, God is calling me to eternal rest; his voice from heaven
invites me to the infinite bliss I have sought so languidly, and
promises me this reward for the tears I have so seldom shed.
I write all this with the one desire that you and all
my family may consider my departure a joy and favour and that you
especially may speed with a mother’s blessing my passage across the
waters till I reach the shore to which all hopes belong. I write the
more willingly because I have no clearer way of expressing the love and
respect I owe you as your son.
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