General Prayers

Dear Little St. Theresa, by love and suffering while on earth you won the power with God you now enjoy in heaven. Since your life there began you have showered down countless blessings on this poor world. You have been the instrument made use of by your Divine Spouse to work countless miracles. I beg […]

Dear Little Flower of Carmel, bearing so patiently the disappointments and delays allowed by God, and preserving in the depths of your soul an unchanging peace, because you sought only God’s Will, ask for me complete conformity to that adorable Will in all trials and disappointments of life. If not it is true I shall

Dear St. Theresa, like you, I have to die one day. I beseech you, obtain from God, by reminding Him of your own precious death, that I may have a holy death, strengthened by the Sacraments of the Church, entirely resigned to the most holy will of God, and burning with love for Him. May

O wondrous Saint Theresa of the Child Jesus, who, in thy brief earthly life, didst become a mirror of angelic purity, of courageous love and of whole-hearted surrender to Almighty God, now that thou art enjoying the reward of thy virtues, turn thine eyes of mercy upon us who trust in thee. Obtain for us

How I love Thee, O my Blessed Virgin Mother! Had I been a priest, I would have spoken so much of thee. Thou art represented as to thee I consecrate my soul and all unapproachable; rather thou shouldst be shown as so easily imitated. Thou art more Mother than Queen! Yet I have heard it

Govern by all Thy Wisdom, O Lord, so that my soul may always be serving Thee as Thou dost Will, and not as I may choose. Do not punish me, I beseech Thee, by granting that which I wish or ask if it offended Thy Love, which would always live in me. Let me die

Dear Saint Therese, the beloved flower of Jesus and Mary, the Immaculate Virgin, who specially favored thee, even from thy infancy, so as to lead thee to her cloister and there to conduct thee as a spouse of God up to the Altar; obtain for me, O little Saint, that Mary would continue to shower

Lord, You are closer to me than my own breathing, nearer than my hands and feet.

My Lord, it is time to move on. Well then, may Your will be done. O my Lord and my Spouse, the hour that I have longed for has come. It is time for us to meet one another.

Dear Little Flower, make all things lead me to heaven and God. Whether I look at the sun, the moon, the stars and the vast expanse in which they float, or whether I look at the flowers of the field, the trees of the forest, the beauties of the earth so full of colour and