CHAPTER LVII

That a man must not be too much cast down when he falleth into some

faults

“My Son, patience and humility in adversities are more pleasing to Me

than much comfort and devotion in prosperity. Why doth a little thing

spoken against thee make thee sad? If it had been more, thou still

oughtest not to be moved. But now suffer it to go by; it is not the

first, it is not new, and it will not be the last, if thou live long.

Thou art brave enough, so long as no adversity meeteth thee. Thou

givest good counsel also, and knowest how to strengthen others with thy

words; but when tribulation suddenly knocketh at thine own door, thy

counsel and strength fail. Consider thy great frailty, which thou dost

so often experience in trifling matters nevertheless, for thy soul’s

health these things are done when they and such like happen unto thee.

2. “Put them away from thy heart as well as thou canst, and if

tribulation hath touched thee, yet let it not cast thee down nor

entangle thee long. At the least, bear patiently, if thou canst not

joyfully. And although thou be very unwilling to hear it, and feel

indignation, yet check thyself, and suffer no unadvised word to come

forth from thy lips, whereby the little ones may be offended. Soon the

storm which hath been raised shall be stilled, and inward grief shall

be sweetened by returning grace. I yet live, saith the Lord, ready to

help thee, and to give thee more than wonted consolation if thou put

thy trust in Me, and call devoutly upon Me.

3. “Be thou more calm of spirit, and gird thyself for greater

endurance. All is not frustrated, though thou find thyself very often

afflicted or grievously tempted. Thou art man, not God; thou art flesh,

not an angel. How shouldst thou be able to remain alway in the same

state of virtue, when an angel in heaven fell, and the first man in

paradise? I am He who lifteth up the mourners to deliverance, and those

who know their own infirmity I raise up to my own nature.”

4. O Lord, blessed be Thy word, sweeter to my mouth than honey and the

honeycomb. What should I do in my so great tribulations and anxieties,

unless Thou didst comfort me with Thy holy words? If only I may attain

unto the haven of salvation, what matter is it what things or how many

I suffer? Give me a good end, give me a happy passage out of this

world. Remember me, O my God, and lead me by the right way unto Thy

Kingdom. Amen.

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