In a word, their disposition resembles the atmosphere, which is affected by every breeze or water, which flows into any shaped vessel exactly filling every crevice. As this takes any form according to the mould into which it is poured, so these souls are pliant and easily receptive of any form that God chooses to give them. Such souls have no more consistence and rigidity than molten metal. In this the soul is light as a feather, liquid as water, simple as a child, active as a ball in receiving and following all the inspirations of grace. “In the state of abandonment the only rule is the duty of the present moment.
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