| This Prayer was found after the death of Sister Teresa of the Child
Jesus and of the Holy Face in the copy of the Gospels which she carried
night close to her heart. O my God, O Most Blessed Trinity, I desire to love
Thee and to make Thee loved – to labor for the glory of Holy Church by
saving souls here upon earth and by delivering those suffering in Purgatory.
I desire to fulfill perfectly Thy Holy Will, and to reach the degree of
glory Thou hast prepared for me in Thy Kingdom. In a word, I wish to be
holy, but, knowing how helpless I am, I beseech Thee, my God, to be Thyself
my holiness. Since Thou hast loved me so much as to give me Thy
Only-Begotten Son to be my Savior and my Spouse, then infinite treasures of
His merits are mine. Gladly do I offer them to Thee, and I beg of Thee to
behold me only through the Eyes of Jesus, and in His Heart aflame with love.
Moreover, I offer Thee all the merits of the Saints both of Heaven and of
earth, together with their acts of love, and those of the holy Angels.
Lastly, I offer Thee, O Blessed Trinity, my dearest Mother—to her I commit
this Oblation, praying her to present it to Thee.
During the days of His life on earth her Divine Son, my sweet Spouse,
spoke these words: “If you ask the Father anything in My Name, He will give
it to you.”1 Therefore I am certain Thou wilt fulfill my longing. O my God,
I know that the more Thou wishest to bestow, the more Thou dost make us
desire. In my heart I feel boundless desires, and I confidently beseech Thee
to take possession of my soul. I cannot receive The in Holy Communion as
often as I should wish ; but, O Lord, art not Thou allpowerful
? Abide in me as Thou dost in the Tabernacle—never abandon Thy Little
Victim. I long to console Thee for ungrateful sinners, and I implore Thee to
take from me all liberty to sin. If through weakness I should chance to
fall, may a glance from Thine Eyes straightaway cleanse my soul, and consume
all my imperfections—as fire transforms all things into itself.
I thank Thee, O MY God, for all the graces Thou hast granted me :
especially for having purified me in the crucible of suffering. At the Day
of Judgment I shall gaze on Thee with joy, as Thou bearest Thy scepter of
the Cross. And since Thou hast deigned to
give me this precious Cross as my portion, I hope to be like unto Thee in
Paradise and to behold the Sacred Wounds of Thy Passion shine on my
glorified body.
After earth’s exile I trust to possess Thee in the Home of our Father ;
but I do not seek to lay up treasures in Heaven. I wish to labor for Thy
Love alone—with the sole aim of pleasing Thee, of consoling Thy Sacred
Heart, and of saving souls who will love Thee through Eternity.
When comes the evening of life, I shall stand before Thee with empty hands,
because I do not ask Thee, My God, to take account of my works. All our
works of justice are blemished in Thine Eyes. I wish therefore to be robed
with Thine own Justice, and to receive from Thy Love the everlasting gift of
Thyself. I desire no other Throne, no other Crown but Thee, O my Beloved? In
Thy sight time is naught—“one day is a thousand years.” Thou canst in a
single instant prepare me to appear before Thee.
In order that my life may be one Act of perfect Love, I offer myself as a
Victim of Holocaust to Thy Merciful Love, imploring Thee to consume me
unceasingly, and to allow the floods of infinite tenderness gathered up in
Thee to overflow into my soul, so
that I may become a very martyr of Thy Love, O my God! May this martyrdom,
after having prepared me to appear in Thy Presence, free me from this life
at the last, and may my soul take flight—without delay—into the eternal
embrace of Thy Merciful Love!
O my Beloved, I desire at every beat of my heart to renew this Oblation an
infinite number of times, “till the shadows retire,” and everlastingly I can
tell Thee my love fact to face.
Mary Frances Teresa of the Child Jesus
And of the Holy Face.
The ninth of June,
Feast of the Most Blessed Trinity,
In the year of grace, 1895
A Morning Prayer
O my God ! I offer Thee all my actions of this day for the
intentions and for the
glory of the Sacred Heart of Jesus. I desire to sanctify every beat of my
heart, my every
thought, my simplest works, by uniting them to Its infinite merits ; and I
wish to make
reparation for my sins by casting them into the furnace of Its Merciful
Love.
O my God ! I ask thee for myself and for those whom I hold dear, the grace
to
fulfill perfectly Thy Holy Will, to accept for love of Thee the joys and
sorrows of this
passing life, so that we may one day be united together in Heaven for all
Eternity. Amen.
AN ACT OF CONSECRATION
TO THE
HOLY FACE
Written for the Novices
O Adorable Face of Jesus, since Thou hast deigned to make special choice of
our
souls, in order to give Thyself to them, we come to consecrate these souls
to Thee. We
seem, O Jesus, to hear Thee say : “Open to Me, My Sisters, My Spouses, for
My Face is
wet with dew, and My Locks with the drops of the night.” our souls
understand Thy
language of love ; we desire to wipe Thy sweet Face, and to console Thee for
the
contempt of the wicked. In their eyes Thou art still ‘as it were hidden . .
. they esteem
Thee an object of reproach.”
O Blessed Face, more lovely than the lilies and the roses of spring, Thou
art not
hidden from us. The tears which dim Thine Eyes are as precious as pearls
which we
delight to gather, and, through their infinite value, to purchase the souls
of our brethren.
From Thy Adorable Lips we have heard the loving plaint : ”I Thirst.” Since
we know
that this thirst which consumes Thee is a thirst for love, to quench it we
would wish to
possess an infinite love.
Dear Spouse of our souls, if we could with the love of all hearts, that love
would
be Thine. . . . Give us, O Lord, this love ! Then come to thy spouses and
satisfy Thy Thirst.
And give to, us souls, dear Lord . . . We thirst for souls !—Above all for
the souls
of Apostles and Martyrs . . . that through we may inflame all poor sinners
with love of Thee.
O Adorable Face, we shall succeed in winning this grace from Thee !
Unmindful
of our exile, “ the rivers of Babylon,” we will sing in Thine Ears the
sweetest of
melodies. Since Thou art the true and only Home of our souls, our songs
shall not be
sung in a strange land. O Beloved Face of Jesus, while we await the Eternal
Day when
we shall gaze upon Thine Infinite Glory, our only desire is to delight Thy
Divine Eyes by
keeping our faces hidden too, so that no one on earth may recognize us . . .
Dear Jesus,
Heaven for us is Thy Hidden Face!
VARIOUS PRAYERS
“ If you ask the Father anything in My Name, He will give it to
you.”—John xvi. 23.
O Eternal Father, Thy Only-Begotten Son, the dear Child Jesus, belongs to me
since Thou hast given Him. I offer Thee the infinite merits of His Divine
Childhood, and
I beseech in His Name to open the gates of Heaven to a countless host of
little ones who
will for ever follow this Divine Lamb.
“ Just as the King’s image is a talisman through which
anything may be purchased in
his kingdom, so through His Adorable Face—that priceless coin of my
Humanity—you will
obtain all that you desire.”
Our Lord to Sister Mary of St. Peter
Eternal Father, since Thou hast given me for my inheritance the Adorable
Face of
Thy Divine Son, I offer that Face to Thee, and I beg Thee, in exchange for
this coin of
infinite value, to forget the ingratitude of those souls who are consecrated
to Thee, and to
pardon all sinners.
PRAYER TO THE HOLY CHILD
O Jesus, dear Holy Child, my only treasure, I abandon myself to Thy every
whim.
I seek no other joy that that of calling forth Thy sweet Smile. Vouchsafe to
me the graces
and the virtues of Thy Holy Childhood, so that on the day of my birth into
Heaven the
Angels and Saints may recognize in Thy Spouse : Teresa of the Child Jesus.
PRAYER TO THE HOLY FACE
O adorable face of Jesus, sole beauty which ravisheth my heart, vouchsafe to
impress on my soul Thy Divine Likeness, so it may not be possible for Thee
to look at
Thy Spouse without beholding Thyself. O my Beloved, for love of Thee I am
content not
to see here on earth the sweetness of Thy Glance, not to feel the ineffable
Kiss of Thy
Sacred Lips, but I beg of Thee to inflame me with Thy Love, so that it may
consume me
quickly, and that soon Teresa of the Holy Face may behold Thy glorious
Countenance in
Heaven.
PRAYER
Inspired by the sight of a statue of the Blessed Joan of Arc
O Lord God of Hosts, who hast said in Thy Gospel : “ I am not come to bring
peace but a sword,” arm me for the combat. I burn to do battle for Thy
Glory, but I pray
thee to enliven my courage. . . . Then with holy David I shall be able to
exclaim : “ Thou
alone art my shield, it is Thou, O Lord Who teachest my hands to fight.”
O my Beloved, I know the warfare in which I am to engage ; it is not on the
open
field I shall fight. . . . I am a prisoner held captive by Thy Love ; of my
own free will I
have riveted the fetters which bind me to Thee, and cut me off for ever from
the world.
My sword is Love ! with it—like Joan of Arc—“ I will drive the strangers
from the land,
and I will have Thee proclaimed King”—over the Kingdom of souls.
7 Sister Mary of St. Peter entered the Carmel of Tours in 1840. Three years
later she had the first of a series
of revelations concerning devotion to the Holy Face as a means of reparation
for blasphemy. See Life of
Leon Papin-Dupont, known as “The Holy Man of Tours.”
Of a truth Thou hast no need of so weak an instrument as
I, but Joan, Thy chaste
and valiant Spouse, has said : “We must do battle before God gives the
victory.” O my
Jese4s! I will do battle, then, for Thy love, until the evening of my life.
AS Thou didst not
will to enjoy rest upon earth, I wish to follow Thy example ; and then this
promise which
came from Thy Sacred Lips will be fulfilled in me “ If any man minister to
Me, let him
follow Me, and where I am there also shall My servant be, and . . . him will
My Father
honor.”10 To be with Thee, to be in Thee, that is my one desire ; this
promise of
fulfillment, which Thou dost give, helps me to bear with my exile as I wait
the Joyous
Day when I shall see Thee face to face.
PRAYER TO OBTAIN HUMILITY
Written for a Novice
O Jesus ! When Thou wast a wayfarer upon Earth, Thou didst say : “ Learn of
Me, for I am Meek and Humble of Heart, and ye shall find rest to your
souls..” 11 O
Almighty King of Heaven ! my soul indeed finds rest in seeing Thee
condescend to wash
the feet of Thy Apostles—“having taken the form of a slave.” 12 I recall the
words Thou
didst utter to teach me the practice of humility : “ I have given you an
example, that as I
have done to you, so you do also. The servant is not greater than his Lord .
. . If you know
these things, you shall be blessed if you do them.” 13 I understand, dear
Lord, these
words which come from Thy Meek and Humble Heart, and I wish to put them in
practice
with the help of Thy grace.
I desire to humble myself in all sincerity, and to submit
my will to that of my
Sisters, without ever contradicting them, and without questioning whether
the have the
right to command. No one, O my Beloved ! had that right over Thee, and yet
Thou didst
obey not only the Blessed Virgin and St. Joseph, but even Thy executioners.
And now, in
the Holy Eucharist, I see Thee complete Thy self-abasement, O Divine King of
Glory,
with wondrous humility, Thou dost submit Thyself to all Thy Priests, without
any
distinction between those who love Thee and those who, alas ! are lukewarm
or cold in
Thy service. They may advance or delay the hour of the Holy Sacrifice : Thou
art always
ready to come down from Heaven at their call.
O my Beloved, under the white Eucharistic Veil Thou dost
indeed appear to me
Meek and Humble of Heart ! To teach me humility, Thou canst not further
abase Thyself,
and so I wish to respond to Thy Love, by putting myself in the lowest place,
by sharing
Thy humiliation, so that I may “have part with Thee”14 in the Kingdom of
Heaven.
I implore Thee, dear Jesus, to send me a humiliation whensoever I try to set
myself above others.
And yet, dear Lord, Thou knowest my weakness. Each morning
I resolve to be
humble, and in the evening recognize that I have often been guilty of pride.
The sight of
these faults tempts me to discouragement ; yet I know that discouragement is
itself but a
form of pride. I wish, therefore, O my God, to build all my trust upon Thee.
As Thou
canst do all things, deign to implant in my soul this virtue which I desire,
and to obtain it
from Thy Infinite Mercy, I will often say to Thee : “ Jesus, Meek and Humble
of Heart,
male my heart like unto Thine.”
MOTTO OF THE LITTLE FLOWER
From St. John of the Cross
“Love is repaid by Love alone”
“MY DAYS OF GRACE”
Birthday . . . . . . . . . January 2, 1873
Baptism. . . . . . . . . January 4, 1873
The Smile of Our Lady . . . . May 10, 1883
First Communion . . . . . . May 8, 1884
Confirmation . . . . . . . June 14, 1884
Conversion. . . . . . . . December 25, 1886
Audience with Leo XII. . . . . November 20, 1887
Entry into Carmel . . . . . . April 9, 1888
Clothing . . . . . . . . January 10, 1889
Profession . . . . . . . . September 8, 1890
Taking of the Veil . . . . . . September 24, 1890
Act of Oblation. . . . . . . June 9, 1894
[ENTRY INTO HEAVEN – September 30, 1897]
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