I am wondering why I wrote "quelle journée!" under last Thursday.

I must endure this crucible.

Have you ever thought what a difficult prayer "Thy will be done" actually is?

I know not how to proceed. There is little I do know.

I know that I must go on, that there is God, that there is love, and that there is death.

Come what may is a terrible phrase, often trivialized.

You who suffer much suffer much because God loves you much.

I said today: People often say, "Why is there suffering?" They never say, "Why is there love?"