July 26, 1897
When you read these few lines I shall perhaps be no more. I know not the future; yet I can confidently say that my Spouse is at the door. It would need a miracle to keep me in exile, and I do not think that Jesus will work that miracle—He does nothing that is of no avail.
Brother, I am so happy to die! Yes, happy... not because I shall be free from suffering: on the contrary, suffering combined with love seems the one thing worthy of desire in this vale of tears; but happy to die because far more than on earth I shall help the souls I hold dear.
Jesus has always treated me as a spoilt child.... It is true that His Cross has been with me from the cradle, but for that Cross He has given me a passionate love...
Source: Story of a Soul (CCEL)