I am your friend and my love for you goes deep. There is nothing I can give you which you have not got; but there is much, very much, that, while I cannot give it, you can take.
No heaven can come to us unless our hearts find rest in today. Take heaven. No peace lies in the future which is not hidden in this present little instant. Take peace.
The gloom of the world is but a shadow. Behind it yet within our reach is joy. There is radiance and glory in the darkness, could we but see - and to see we have only to look. I beseech you to look.
Life is so generous a giver, but we, judging its gifts by their covering, cast them away as ugly or heavy or hard. Remove the covering and you will find beneath it a living splendour, woven of love, by wisdom, with power.
Welcome it, grasp it and you touch the Angel's hand that brings it to you. Everything we call a trial, a sorrow or a duty, believe me, that Angel's hand is there; the gift is there, and the wonder of an over-shadowing Presence. Our joys too: be not content with them as joys, they too conceal conceal diviner gifts.
Life is so full of meaning and purpose, so full of beauty - beneath its covering - that you will find earth but cloaks your heaven.
Courage then to claim it; that is all. But courage you have; and the knowledge that we are pilgrims together, wending through unknown country, home.
And so, it is at this time, I greet you. Not quite as the world sends greetings, but with profound esteem and with the prayer that for you now and forever, the day breaks, and the shadows flee away.
Letter from Father Giovanni (1435-1515) sent on Christmas Eve 1513 to Countess Allagia Aldobrancschi.
I had written this in my scrapbook, many years ago, but have only recently found out where it came from.
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