On December 28, Holy Innocents, several of our sisters had to take to their beds.
It seems to me that humility is truth.
Obedience can, if you wish it, become what wings are to a bird
Let us climb the mountain of Love
I received a special grace of intimate union with my Beloved
I don't want the eve of such a beautiful day to pass by without speaking a little word
My heart is filled with emotion when seeing this poor hair