"Oh God, hidden in the prison of the Tabernacle! I come with joy to You each evening to thank You for the graces You have given me. I ask pardon for the faults I committed today, which just has slipped away like a dream.
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O Jesus, how happy I
would be if I had been faithful, but Alas! Often in the evening I am sad because
I feel I could have corresponded better with Your graces ... If I were more
united to You, more charitable, more humble, and more mortified, I would feel
less sorrow when I talk with You in prayer.