the world, thus it is that saints still militant, uplift it, and will uplift it till the end of time.
HIST. D'UNE AME, CH. XI
The Creator of the universe awaits
the prayer of one poor little soul to save
a multitude of others, redeemed like her
at the price of His Blood.
Our vocation is not to go and reap in the Father's fields; Jesus does not say to us: "Cast down your eyes and reap the harvest"; our mission is still more sublime. Here are the words of the Divine Master: "Lift up your eyes and see . . ." see that in Heaven there are empty places; yours it is to fill them . . . you are as Moses praying on the mountain; ask of Me labourers and I will send them, I await but a prayer, a sigh from out your heart!
Is not the apostolate of prayer higher as one might say, than that of preaching? It is for us to form labourers who by preaching the Gospel, will save thousands of souls of whom we thus become the
