MOTHER'S AGENDA

Vol. 2

Contents

  January 7, 1961
January 10, 1961
January 12, 1961
Undated
January 17, 1961
January 19, 1961
January 22, 1961
January 24, 1961
January 27, 1961
January 29, 1961
January 31, 1961


February 4, 1961
February 5, 1961
February 7, 1961
February 11, 1961
February 14, 1961
February 18, 1961
February 25, 1961
February 28, 1961

March 4, 1961
March 7, 1961
March 11, 1961

March 14, 1961
March 17, 1961
March 21, 1961
March 25, 1961
March 27, 1961

 

April 7, 1961
April 8, 1961

 

April 12, 1961

April 15, 1961

April 18, 1961
April 22, 1961
April 25, 1961
April 29, 1961

 

May 2, 1961
May 12, 1961
May 19, 1961
May 23, 1961
May 30, 1961

 

June 2, 1961
June 6, 1961
June 17, 1961
June 20, 1961
June 24, 1961
June 27, 1961


July 4, 1961
July 7, 1961
July 12, 1961
July 15, 1961
July 18, 1961
July 26, 1961
July 28, 1961

 

August 2, 1961
August 5, 1961
August 8, 1961
August 11, 1961

 

August 18, 1961

August 25, 1961

 

September 3, 1961
September 10, 1961
September 16, 1961
September 23, 1961
September 28, 1961
September 30, 1961


October 2, 1961
October 15, 1961
October 30, 1961


November 5, 1961
November 6, 1961
November 7, 1961
November 12, 1961
November 16, 1961
November 16, 1961
November 23, 1961


December 16, 1961
December 18, 1961
December 20, 1961
December 23, 1961

May 30, 1961

After working:

And you? What's new?

I don't know very well where I stand.

Oh, it's best not to know!

Personally I have stopped - I have stopped trying to know. With the stubbornness of a child, I keep repeating to the Lord, 'It's time You change all this!'

There are moments, you know, when you want to weep - which is idiotic! So you surrender it all to the Lord: 'I leave this work to You - do what You will, as You will, when You will.'

And I try to be as tranquil as I can (Mother makes a gesture of mental immobility), but when you do so, you become aware of ... oh, it's like a swarm of flies coming - from here, from there, from above, from below, oh ... coming and coming and coming!

It's probably worse for me than for others because of all these people around me, clinging like leeches. But even for an ordinary being it is ... a swarm; it keeps on coming and coming - you would need to spend all your time fanning it away!

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