A Promise Is A Child Of The

Lord, Make Me An Instrument Of Thy Peace. Where There Is Hatred, Let Me Sow Love, Where There Is Injury, Pardon; Where There Is Doubt, Faith; Where There Is Despair, Hope; Where There Is Darkness, Light; And Where There Is Sadness, Joy. O Divine Master, Grant That I May Not So Much Seek To Be Consoled As To Console, To Be Understood As To Understand, To Be Loved, As To Love.

When I Think Of The Happiness That Is In Store For Me, Every Sorrow, Every Pain Becomes Dear To Me.

For One In Such A Lofty Position To Stoop So Low Is A Marvel That Is Staggering. What Sublime Humility And Humble Sublimeness, That The Lord Of The Universe, The Divine Son Of God, Should Stoop As To Hide Himself Under The Appearance Of Bread For Our Salvation! Behold The Humble Way Of God, My Brothers. Therefore, Do Not Hold Yourselves To Be Anything Of Yourselves, So That You May Be Entirely Acceptable To One Who Gives Himself Entirely To You.

By The Anxieties And Worries Of This Life Satan Tries To Dull Man's Heart And Make A Dwelling For Himself There.

All The Darkness In The World Cannot Extinguish The Light Of A Single Candle.