Painting by Olga Boznanska
"My little children,
your hearts are small,
but, prayer stretches them,
and makes them capable of loving God.
Through prayer we receive
a foretaste of Heaven
and something of paradise comes
down upon us.
Prayer never leaves us
without sweetness.
It is honey
that flows into the souls
and makes all things sweet.
When we pray properly,
sorrows disappear
like snow before the sun." St. John Vianney |
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