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life and death, pleasure and pain. I seem to have no feeling.
The soul seems to me like a little ass, which feeds and thrives,
because it accepts the food which is given it, and eats it
without reflection. The soul in this state must be feeding on
some great mercies of God, seeing that its miserable life is no
burden to it, and that it bears it patiently but it is conscious
of no sensible movements or results, whereby it may ascertain the
state it is in.
23. It seems to me now like sailing with a very gentle wind, when
one makes much way without knowing how; for in the other states,
so great are the effects, that the soul sees almost at once an
improvement in itself, because the desires instantly are on fire,
and the soul is never satisfied. This comes from those great
impetuosities of love, spoken of before, [16] in those to whom
God grants them. It is like those little wells I have seen
flowing, wherein the upheaving of the sand never ceases.
This illustration and comparison seem to me to be a true
description of those souls who attain to this state; their love
is ever active, thinking what it may do; it cannot contain
itself, as the water remains not in the earth, but is continually
welling upwards. So is the soul, in general; it is not at rest,
nor can it contain itself, because of the love it has: it is so
saturated therewith, that it would have others drink of it,
because there is more than enough for itself, in order that they
might help it to praise God.
24. I call to remembrance—oh, how often!—that living water of
which our Lord spoke to the Samaritan woman. That Gospel [17]
has a great attraction for me; and, indeed, so it had even when I
was a little child, though I did not understand it then as I do
now. I used to pray much to our Lord for that living water; and I
had always a picture of it, representing our Lord at the well,
with this inscription, “Domine, da mihi aquam.” [18]
25. This love is also like a great fire, which requires fuel
continually, in order that it may not burn out. So those souls I
am speaking of, however much it may cost them, will always bring
fuel, in order that the fire may not be quenched. As for me, I
should be glad, considering what I am, if I had but straw even to
throw upon it. And so it is with me occasionally—and, indeed,
very often. At one time, I laugh at myself; and at another, I am
very much distressed. The inward stirring of my love urges me to
do something for the service of God; and I am not able to do more
than adorn images with boughs and flowers, clean or arrange an
oratory, or some such trifling acts, so that I am ashamed of
myself. If I undertook any penitential practice, the whole was
so slight, and was done in such a way, that if our Lord did not
accept my good will, I saw it was all worthless, and so I laughed
at myself. The failure of bodily strength, sufficient to do
something for God, is no light affliction for those souls to whom
He, in His goodness, has communicated this fire of His love in
its fulness. It is a very good penance; for when souls are not
strong enough to heap fuel on this fire, and die of fear that the
fire may go out, it seems to me that they become fuel themselves,
are reduced to ashes, or dissolved in tears, and burn away: and
this is suffering enough, though it be sweet.
26. Let him, then, praise our Lord exceedingly, who has attained
to this state; who has received the bodily strength requisite for
penance; who has learning, ability, and power to preach, to hear
confessions, and to draw souls unto God. Such a one neither
knows nor comprehends the blessing he possesses, unless he knows
by experience what it is to be powerless to serve God in
anything, and at the same time to be receiving much from Him.
May He be blessed for ever, and may the angels glorify
Him! Amen.
27. I know not if I do well to write so much in detail. But as
you, my father, bade me again not to be troubled by the
minuteness of my account, nor to omit anything, I go on
recounting clearly and truly all I can call to mind. But I must
omit much; for if I did not, I should have to spend more
time—and, as I said before, [19] I have so little to spend, and
perhaps, after all, nothing will be gained.
1. Ch. xxvii. §§ 17, 18, 19.
2. Hoja de lata, “cierta hoja de hierro muy delgada”
(Cobarruvias, Tesoro, in voce).
3. Ch. xxiv. § 5. Doña Guiomar de Ulloa.
4. Ch. xxvi. § 5.
5. Ch. vii. § 12.
6. See ch. xxviii. § 24.
7. Ch. xxiii. § 7.
8. A “custody” is a division of the province, in the Order of
St. Francis, comprising a certain number of convents.
9. § 10.
10. Job i.
11. See ch. xxxii. § 1, &c.
12. See ch. xxviii. § 6.
13. See Way of Perfection, ch. lxi. § 2; but ch. xxxiv. § 8 of
the earlier editions.
14. Ch. xx. § 21, ch. xxv. § 22, ch. xxvi. § 3.
15. “Un Credo.”
16. Ch. xxix. § 11.
17. St. John iv. 5-42: the Gospel of Friday after the Third
Sunday in Lent, where the words are, “hanc aquam.”
18. “Lord, give me this water” (St. John iv. 15). See ch. i. §
6; and Way of Perfection, ch. xxix. § 5; ch. xix. § 5 of the
earlier editions.
19. Ch. xiv. § 12.
Chapter XXXI.
Of Certain Outward Temptations and Appearances of Satan. Of the
Sufferings Thereby Occasioned. Counsels for Those Who Go on
Unto Perfection.
1. Now that I have described certain temptations and troubles,
interior and secret, of which Satan was the cause, I will speak
of others which he wrought almost in public, and in which his
presence could not be ignored. [1]
2. I was once in an oratory, when Satan, in an abominable shape,
appeared on my left hand. I looked at his mouth in particular,
because he spoke, and it was horrible. A huge flame seemed to
issue out of his body, perfectly bright, without any shadow.
He spoke in a fearful way, and said to me that, though I had
escaped out of his hands, he would yet lay hold of me again.
I was in great terror, made the sign of the cross as well as I
could, and then the form vanished—but it reappeared instantly.
This occurred twice; I did not know what to do; there was some
holy water at hand; I took some, and threw it in the direction of
the figure, and then Satan never returned.
3. On another occasion, I was tortured for five hours with such
terrible pains, such inward and outward sufferings, that it
seemed to me as if I could not bear them. Those who were with me
were frightened; they knew not what to do, and I could not help
myself. I am in the habit, when these pains and my bodily
suffering are most unendurable, to make interior acts as well as
I can, imploring our Lord, if it be His will, to give me
patience, and then to let me suffer on, even to the end of the
world. So, when I found myself suffering so cruelly, I relieved
myself by making those acts and resolutions, in order that I
might be able to endure the pain. It pleased our Lord to let me
understand that it was the work of Satan; for I saw close beside
me a most frightful little negro, gnashing his teeth in despair
at losing what he attempted to seize. When I saw him, I laughed,
and had no fear; for there were some then present who were
helpless, and knew of no means whereby so great a pain could be
relieved. My body, head, and arms were violently shaken; I could
not help myself: but the worst of all was the interior pain, for
I could find no ease in any way. Nor did I dare to ask for holy
water, lest those who were with me should be afraid, and find out
what the matter really was.
4. I know by frequent experience that there is nothing which puts
the devils to flight like holy water. They run away before the
sign of the cross also, but they return immediately: great, then,
must be the power of holy water. As for me, my soul is conscious
of a special and most distinct consolation whenever I take it.
Indeed, I feel almost always a certain refreshing, which I cannot
describe, together with an inward joy, which comforts my whole
soul. This is no fancy, nor a thing which has occurred once
only; for it has happened very often, and I have watched it very
carefully. I may compare what I feel with that which happens to
a person in great heat, and very thirsty, drinking a cup of cold
water—his whole being is refreshed. I consider that everything
ordained by the Church is very important; and I have a joy in
reflecting that the words of the Church are so mighty, that they
endow water with power, so that there shall be so great a
difference between holy water and water that has never been
blessed. Then, as my pains did not cease, I told them, if they
would not laugh, I would ask for some holy water. They brought
me some, and sprinkled me with it; but I was no better. I then
threw some myself in the direction of the negro, when he fled in
a moment. All my sufferings ceased, just as if some one had
taken them from me with his hand; only I was wearied, as if I had
been beaten with many blows. It was of great service to me to
learn that if, by our Lord’s permission, Satan can do so much
evil to a soul and body not in his power, he can do much more
when he has them in his possession. It gave me a renewed desire
to be delivered from a fellowship so dangerous.
5. Another time, and not long ago, the same thing happened to me,
though it did not last so long, and I was alone at the moment.
I asked for holy water; and they who came in after the devil had
gone away,—they were two nuns, worthy of all credit, and would
not tell a lie for anything,—perceived a most offensive smell,
like that of brimstone. I smelt nothing myself; but the odour
lasted long enough to become sensible to them.
6. On another occasion, I was in choir, when, in a moment, I
became profoundly recollected. I went out in order that the
sisters might know nothing of it; yet those who were near heard
the sound of heavy blows where I was, and I heard voices myself,
as of persons in consultation, but I did not hear what they said:
I was so absorbed in prayer that I understood nothing, neither
was I at all afraid. This took place almost always when our Lord
was pleased that some soul or other, persuaded by me, advanced in
the
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