My father is quite, quite sick. Yesterday, Sunday, I didn't know what to do...
The day of my Habit Reception, 6th April 1883, my poor little Thérèse, who was very sick at that time, came to embrace me before the ceremony
She positively believed that the good Lord couldn't do anything to her if she was in her mother's arms
The state has the potential possessed by no other social structure
Salvation history, woven by God with the fiber of humanity, passes through the daily events of families
He may allow us to suffer a great deal, but never without His help and His grace
I’m longing to be near you, my dear Louis