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“At the time of Holy Communion I sometimes picture my soul under the figure of a little child of three or four years, who at play has got its hair tossed and its clothes soiled. These misfortunes have befallen me in battling with souls. But very soon the Blessed Virgin hastens to my aid: quickly, she takes off my dirty little pinafore, smoothes my hair and adorns it with a pretty ribbon or simply with a little flower... and this suffices to render me pleasing and enables me to sit at the Banquet of Angels without blushing.”

Quote by Therese of Lisieux

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Thoughts of Saint Thérèse

This book compiles the personal thoughts and spiritual musings of Saint Thérèse of Lisieux, a 19th-century French Carmelite nun known for her deep faith and simple lifestyle. The text offers a glimpse into her contemplative life and her profound understanding of religious devotion. more

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Therese of Lisieux
Therese of Lisieux

Thérèse of Lisieux, also known as Saint Thérèse of the Child Jesus and the Holy Face, was a French Catholic nun known for her piety and mysticism. Born on January 2, 1873, and died on September 30, 1897, she was canonized by Pope Pius XII and is one of the most famous saints of the modern era. She is revered for her simple lifestyle and deep faith, which have inspired many. more

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