Monday, 15 June 2015

1791 When a great storm was approaching, I began to say the chaplet. Suddenly I heard the voice of an angel:

“I cannot approach in (137) this storm, because the light which comes from her mouth drives back both me and the storm.” Such was the angel‟s complaint to God. I then recognized how much havoc he was to have made through this storm; but I also recognized that this prayer was pleasing to God, and that this chaplet was most powerful. 391