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these states of prayer, wherein the soul finds itself, with the
utmost clearness possible, I think, here on earth.
15. Do you, my father, discuss it with any spiritual person who
has arrived at this state, and is learned. If he says of it, it
is well, you may believe that God has spoken it, and you will
give thanks to His Majesty; for, as I said just now, [7] in the
course of time you will rejoice greatly in that you have
understood it. Meanwhile, if He does not allow you to understand
what it is, though He does give you the possession of it, yet,
with your intellect and learning, seeing that His Majesty has
given you the first, you will know what it is, by the help of
what I have written here. Unto Him be praise for ever and
ever! Amen.
1. See ch. xix. § 4.
2. Ch. xv. § 1.
3. See Relation, viii. § 6; and Way of Perfection, ch. liii., but
ch xxxi. of former editions. See also Concept. of the Love of
God, ch. vii.
4. See Relation, viii. § 17.
5. Ch. xiv. § 4. See also Way of Perfection, ch. liii., but
ch. xxxi. of the old editions.
6. Ch. xiv. § 6.
7. § 7.
Chapter XVIII.
The Fourth State of Prayer. The Great Dignity of the Soul Raised
to It by Our Lord. Attainable on Earth, Not by Our Merit, but by
the Goodness of Our Lord.
1. May our Lord teach me words whereby I may in some measure
describe the fourth water. [1] I have great need of His
help—even more than I had while speaking of the last; for in
that the soul still feels that it is not dead altogether. We may
thus speak, seeing that to the world it is really dead. But, as
I have said, [2] it retains the sense to see that it is in the
world, and to feel its own loneliness; and it makes use of that
which is outward for the purpose of manifesting its feelings, at
least by signs. In the whole of the prayer already spoken of,
and in all the states of it, the gardener undergoes some labour:
though in the later states the labour is attended with so much
bliss and comfort of the soul, that the soul would never
willingly pass out of it,—and thus the labour is not felt as
labour, but as bliss.
2. In this the fourth state there is no sense of anything, only
fruition, without understanding what that is the fruition of
which is granted. It is understood that the fruition is of a
certain good containing in itself all good together at once; but
this good is not comprehended. The senses are all occupied in
this fruition in such a way that not one of them is at liberty,
so as to be able to attend to anything else, whether outward
or inward.
3. The senses were permitted before, as I have said, [3] to give
some signs of the great joy they feel; but now, in this state,
the joy of the soul is incomparably greater, and the power of
showing it is still less; for there is no power in the body, and
the soul has none, whereby this fruition can be made known.
Everything of that kind would be a great hindrance, a torment,
and a disturbance of its rest. And I say, if it really be a
union of all the faculties, that the soul, even if it wished,—I
mean, when it is in union,—cannot make it known; and if it can,
then it is not union at all.
4. How this, which we call union, is effected, and what it is, I
cannot tell. Mystical theology explains it, and I do not know
the terms of that science; nor can I understand what the mind is,
nor how it differs from the soul or the spirit either: all three
seem to me but one; though I do know that the soul sometimes
leaps forth out of itself, like a fire that is burning and is
become a flame; and occasionally this fire increases
violently—the flame ascends high above the fire; but it is not
therefore a different thing: it is still the same flame of the
same fire. Your learning, my fathers, will enable you to
understand the matter; I can go no further.
5. What I undertake to explain is that which the soul feels when
it is in the divine union. It is plain enough what union is—two
distinct things becoming one. O my Lord, how good Thou art!
Blessed be Thou for ever, O my God! Let all creatures praise
Thee, Who hast so loved us that we can truly speak of this
communication which Thou hast with souls in this our exile!
Yea, even if they be good souls, it is on Thy part great
munificence and magnanimity,—in a word, it is Thy munificence, O
my Lord, seeing that Thou givest like Thyself. O infinite
Munificence!—how magnificent are Thy works! Even he whose
understanding is not occupied with the things of earth is amazed
that he is unable to understand these truths. Why, then, give
graces so high to souls who have been such great sinners?
Truly, this passeth my understanding; and when I come to think of
it, I can get no further. Is there any way at all for me to go
on which is not a going back? For, as to giving Thee thanks for
mercies so great, I know not how to do it. Sometimes I relieve
myself by giving utterance to follies. It often happens to me,
either when I receive these graces, or when God is about to
bestow them,—for, in the midst of them, I have already said, [4]
I was able to do nothing,—that I would break out into words
like these.
6. O Lord, consider what Thou art doing; forget not so soon the
great evils that I have done. To forgive me, Thou must already
have forgotten them; yet, in order that there may be some limit
to Thy graces, I beseech Thee remember them. O my Creator, pour
not a liquor so precious into a vessel so broken; for Thou hast
already seen how on other occasions I allowed it to run waste.
Lay not up treasure like this, where the longing after the
consolations of this life is not so mortified as it ought to be;
for it will be utterly lost. How canst Thou commit the defence
of the city, and the keys of its fortress to a commander so
cowardly, who at the first assault will let the enemy enter
within? Oh, let not Thy love be so great, O King Eternal, as to
imperil jewels so precious! O my Lord, to me it seems that it
becomes a ground for undervaluing them, when Thou puttest them in
the power of one so wretched, so vile, so frail, so miserable,
and so worthless as I am, who, though she may labour not to lose
them, by the help of Thy grace,—and I have need of no little
grace for that end, being what I am,—is not able to win over any
one to Thee,—in short, I am a woman, not good, but wicked.
It seems to me that the talents are not only hidden, but buried,
when they are committed to earth so vile. It is not Thy wont, O
Lord, to bestow graces and mercies like these upon a soul, unless
it be that it may edify many.
7. Thou, O my God, knowest already that I beg this of Thee with
my whole will, from the bottom of my heart, and that I have done
so more than once, and I account it a blessing to lose the
greatest blessings which may be had on earth, if Thou wouldst but
bestow these graces upon him who will make a better use of them
to the increase of Thy glory. These, and expressions like these,
it has happened to me often to utter. I saw afterwards my own
foolishness and want of humility; for our Lord knoweth well what
is expedient, and that there is no strength in my soul to be
saved, if His Majesty did not give it with graces so great.
8. I purpose also to speak of the graces and effects which abide
in the soul, and of that which the soul itself can do, or rather,
if it can do anything of itself towards attaining to a state so
high. The elevation of the spirit, or union, comes together with
heavenly love but, as I understand it, union is a different thing
from elevation in union itself. To him who may not have had any
experience of the latter, it must seem that it is not; and,
according to my view of it, even if they are both one, the
operations of our Lord therein are different: there is a growth
of the soul’s detachment from creatures more abundantly still in
the flight of the spirit. [5] I have clearly seen that this is a
particular grace, though, as I say, it may be the same, or seem
to be so, with the other; but a little fire, also, is as much
fire as a great fire—and yet there is a visible difference
between them. Before a small piece of iron is made red-hot in a
little fire, some time must pass; but if the fire be great, the
iron very quickly, though bulky, loses its nature altogether
in appearance.
9. So, it seems to me, is it with these two kinds of graces which
our Lord bestows. He who has had raptures will, I am sure,
understand it well; to him who has not had that experience, it
must appear folly. And, indeed, it may well be so; for if a
person like myself should speak of a matter of this kind, and
give any explanation at all of that for the description of which
no words ever can possibly be found, it is not to be wondered at
that I may be speaking foolishly.
10. But I have this confidence in our Lord, that He will help me
here; for His Majesty knoweth that my object in writing—the
first is to obey—is to inspire souls with a longing after so
high a good. I will speak of nothing that I do not know by great
experience: and so, when I began to describe the last kind of
water, I thought it more impossible for me to speak of it at all
than to speak Greek. It is a very difficult matter; so I left
it, and went to Communion. Blessed be our Lord, who is merciful
to the ignorant! Oh, virtue of obedience! it can do everything!
God enlightened my understanding—at one time suggesting the
words, at another showing me how to use them; for, as in the
preceding state of prayer, so also now, His Majesty seems to
utter what I can neither speak nor understand. [6]
11. What I am saying is the simple truth; and therefore whatever
is good herein is His teaching; what is erroneous, clearly comes
out of that sea of evil—myself. If there be any—and there must
be many—who, having attained to these states of prayer whereunto
our Lord in His mercy has brought me—wretch that I am!—and who,
thinking they have missed their way, desire to treat of these
matters with me, I am sure that our Lord will help His servant to
declare the truth more
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