I have read few biographies as engaging, and especially as edifying, as that of Miss Thérèse Durnerin. It is a continual miracle that this frail existence, always on the verge of extinction, sustained by a visible intervention of Providence, which chose such a fragile instrument to accomplish admirable works. I will pass over in silence the account, thrilling with interest, of Thérèse's early years. We find her, at the age of twenty-three, on a bed of pain: she will remain there for ten years. Her mission as a living host has already begun; she is about to inaugurate her mission as an apostle: both will consume her until her last breath.
The anemia of her limbs in no way weakens the courage of her heart. Unable to stand, she finds the strength to work for the missions, for the poor, and especially for souls. When her failing hand does not hold the needle, she takes up the pen, and the lines she traces seem dictated by a seraph. Her fiery soul passes entirely into her writings, and communicates to the reader the ardor that consumes her. The Eucharistic Heart of Jesus is the ordinary theme. She does not address herself only to the faithful: the sanctification of the priest is the dearest objective of her zeal. The grandiose idea she conceived of the priesthood inspires sublime tones when she addresses the ministers of the Lord, or when she urges sinners to come and seek from them the grace of reconciliation. She distributed by the thousands in religious communities and among pious people copies of the fiery prayer of Blessed Grignon de Montfort, to obtain that Our Lord grant holy priests to His Church.
A small oratory, installed near her room and dedicated to Our Lady of Lourdes, became the hearth where the fire that consumed her was constantly fanned.
Still in the same state of physical helplessness, she undertook a Eucharistic crusade, intended to arouse within the Church a supernatural surge of love, reparation, and ardent supplications to the Heart of Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament. The modest sheets she sent, by the hundreds of thousands, would carry the echoes of her zeal as far away as Asia, America, and Australia.
Favored by supernatural insights, Thérèse knew that, in the designs of Providence, this crusade of prayers would result in the creation of a new work, which would be like a remedy, prepared by the Heart of Jesus, to heal the most ulcerated wounds of society.
What would this work be? Thérèse did not know: Providence would reveal its designs to her by having her carry them out.
On May 24, 1890, the eve of Pentecost, after receiving communion in her room, Thérèse received from Our Lord the order to rise and leave. However, she was not cured: she was only breathless; and in this sickly state, she began an apostolate that would last fourteen years, the toil of which would be enough to exhaust the most robust constitution.
She visited the poor, evangelized them, and catechized them in their homes; she brought them to Mass and the sacraments, and gathered them in groups at various centers, where holy priests and holy religious, to whom she had instilled the zeal that inspired her, came to offer these souls, until then so neglected, all the spiritual help they needed.
Every year, Thérèse would spend a few days in Lourdes, to reinvigorate her soul at the feet of the Blessed Virgin. She would never return with bodily health; but she would always return more valiant. However, she might be lavish: alone, she could not suffice for the work she had undertaken: she needed helpers. Providence was quick to provide them; and, little by little, in the midst of a thousand difficulties, despite obstacles, contradictions, I would even say persecutions, a new congregation was founded in the heart of the capital, dedicated to the apostolate of the poor, the workers, and all the disinherited of society.
A simple consecration, generous nonetheless and total, will take the place of profession, and simplicity in dress will be the entire religious habit of its members. Thérèse will form them in her image: the rules she will lay down for them, the pressing exhortations she will address to them, will aim to reproduce in them the ideal she has previously realized in herself in such a striking way. By the death of the self, and union with Jesus-Host, received each morning at the Holy Table, they must be, as it were, transubstantiated into this divine model. As living Hosts, they will carry him within them: in their features, Jesus will reveal himself to the poor; through them, he will give them his word, his consolations, his Heart.
It is the Blessed Virgin who will initiate them into this spirit of immolation and apostolate: they will give themselves totally to Mary, to be, through her, changed, transformed into Jesus. Ecce ancilla Domini of the august Virgin will be their motto, the characteristic of their life: they will call themselves the Servant Brothers and the Servant Sisters of Jesus. Devoted souls, whose duties of state prevent them from devoting themselves to the work, will be able to join it as auxiliaries or as friends of the poor. This last title will give its name to this entire spiritual family, as modest as it is valiant: it will be called: the Society of the Friends of the Poor. How touching is the story of its beginnings! How edifying these conversions, true miracles of grace, by which Our Lord rewards and encourages the early labors of Thérèse and her devoted auxiliaries! These interesting features are not the least of the work's charms. But the soul finds above all very substantial nourishment in the spiritual doctrine of Thérèse: it is she who speaks in the numerous extracts that the author gives us from her writings; and her words always bring light to the intelligence and warmth to the heart; the supernatural spirit that dictated these pages communicates itself to the reader as if without their knowledge.
Finally, a great lesson emerges from this life marked by heroism: crucified souls, truly dead to themselves and to the world, are the most capable of serving God's great designs; and the most fruitful apostolate is that which is enriched by prayer united with suffering and the spirit of immolation. Is this not, moreover, what Jesus wanted us to understand with this parable: "Unless a grain of wheat falls to the earth to die, it remains alone; but when it dies, it multiplies abundantly." This is the secret of the wonders accomplished by Thérèse Durnerin: her life was nothing but a continual death, and this was the very reason for her fertility.
P. BLANC (1908)
Honorary Canon of Versailles
(translated from French)