Episode 106: ". . . Lord, my heart is not proud; / nor are my eyes haughty. / I do not busy myself with great matters, / with things too sublime for me. / Rather, I have stilled my soul, / Like a weaned child to its mother, / weaned is my soul. / Israel, hope in the Lord, / now and forever." – Psalm 131
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"Oh, how happy I am to see myself imperfect and to have such need of God's mercy at the moment of my death," said St. Thérèse, the Little Flower, at the end of her life. Could you say the same? Tune in to this episode as author and host Julia Monnin shares some thoughts on spiritual poverty (St. Thérèse style!).
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"At times the little bird's heart is assailed by the storm, and it seems it should believe in the existence of no other thing except the clouds surrounding it; this is the moment of perfect joy for the poor little week creature. And what joy it experiences when remaining there just the same! and gazing at the Invisible Light which remains hidden from its faith!" – St. Thérèse of Lisieux, Story of a Soul
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