Mother Superior, what I wrote you about the death of your mother is more in my heart than what I expressed in my letter. She was solid in virtue and what appeared weak in her exterior hid her strength within that helped her humble herself and conserve her interior power more securely. A dress does not stop being beautiful and precious although it may have a small stain.The sun sometimes suffers eclipses but they are only exterior appearances and the trees that produce the best fruits do not stop having froth.
As for what you said about remorse being still with you, it is certain that fathers and mothers take for us the place of God. We owe them a great deal and even those who have fear of God do not always fulfil all the things they owe them.
I spent enough time in my native region to love my mother much and God gave me the grace to give her a strong witness of my love on important occasions. But although I loved her tenderly I realized after her death that I did not give her everything that I owed her.
I sometimes begged you and I beg you still not to admit girls so easily either to your religious order or for religious instruction and to consider well beforehand the bottom of their hearts and learn about their previous experience. If you do not hold yourself strictly to that, you can not aspire to put your religious community in the condition God wishes it be in. There are few spirits in our time fit for religion among men and women as well as among girls and I see this every day more and more.
You do well to recognize the care that God has taken for your temporal and spiritual life. He will always continue to care for you if you maintain a complete dependence on him and do not have any concern for anything else. It is better to die being poor and in dependence on him than to exist being rich in goods and desires outside of his order. For since everyone must die, and even before the end of the world, it is better to die keeping the rules of the Gospel which withdraws us not only from the world but from ourselves in order to make us depend on God alone.
It is poverty, which I say is not only the true royalty of the soul but the divinity of the soul, to live on earth as if there were only God and we, that is to say, our soul.
Translated from the French by Daniel McNeill
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