St Thérèse’s autobiography
In the heart of the church I will be love |
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Since
my longing for martyrdom was powerful and unsettling, I turned to the
epistles of St Paul in the hope of finally finding an answer. By chance
the 12th and 13th chapters of the 1st epistle to the Corinthians caught
my attention, and in the first section I read that not everyone can be
an apostle, prophet or teacher, that the Church is composed of a variety
of members, and that the eye cannot be the hand. Even with such an
answer revealed before me, I was not satisfied and did not find peace.
I persevered in the reading and did not let my mind wander until I found this encouraging theme: Set your desires on the greater gifts. And I will show you the way which surpasses all others.
For the Apostle insists that the greater gifts are nothing at all
without love and that this same love is surely the best path leading
directly to God. At length I had found peace of mind.
When I had looked upon the mystical body of the
Church, I recognized myself in none of the members which St Paul
described, and what is more, I desired to distinguish myself more favorably within the whole body. Love appeared to me to be the hinge
for my vocation. Indeed I knew that the Church had a body composed of
various members, but in this body the necessary and more noble member
was not lacking; I knew that the Church had a heart and that such a
heart appeared to be aflame with love. I knew that one love drove the
members of the Church to action, that if this love were extinguished,
the apostles would have proclaimed the Gospel no longer, the martyrs
would have shed their blood no more. I saw and realised that love sets
off the bounds of all vocations, that love is everything, that this same
love embraces every time and every place. In one word, that love is
everlasting.
Then, nearly ecstatic with the supreme joy in my soul,
I proclaimed: O Jesus, my love, at last I have found my calling: my
call is love. Certainly I have found my place in the Church, and you
gave me that very place, my God. In the heart of the Church, my mother, I
will be love, and thus I will be all things, as my desire finds its
direction.
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