Translations:Saint Joseph/13/en
I also told him that the wood enjoyed being shapened by his hands and that the only difference between the soft and the hard wood would be that of a greater use of patience on his part. He brushed back his hair which had fallen across his eyes and, with great and quick gentleness, planted a kiss upon both of my cheeks. I noticed a trace of a tear in one eye as he dashed away to continue his work of shaping the hard wood.[1]
- ↑ Mother Mary, March 3, 1968, 1968 PoW, Book I, p. 37.