LETTERS TO ST. THERESE OF LISEUX by Foutoux draft. 8 August 2015

Chez C. Robinson            Hot 26 degrees.        Saturday 8th August 2015. 11.30 a.m.


Sweet Mother

Found a large wrinkle running across my right cheek this a.m.  60 is an age when you get a surprise every morning.  Last night Bible Class.  Invited three times.  I am always amazed when I am invited anywhere.

Lovely letter from D.  Le Saint Esprit is working hard and I pray with all my heart that God touches his heart.

I say the "Our Father" now with love and joy knowing that the Father hears me and lets me know I am loved.

Evening yesterday.  Watering roses at the Monastery.  I pay more attention the the feeble bushes, it is is like this that Grace works.  Why would this sympathy in my heart not be duplicated a million times by Le Seigneur?  God pours his Graces on me, a small, miserable rose.

Summer is stunning.  For the first time, after 30 years of depression, I understand the enthusiasm for these long days.

I send love and thanks to the Sweet Child.

Your child


Lys.