That very night the Carthusian-baby of God was suddenly woken up by three laughs coming from his soul. Simultaneous, clear and identical. He understood and recognised the Trinity.
The day after the venerable old man of God, during the Mass, laughed “heartily”.
The mystic felt His wedding Intercourse in his eucharistical intimacy. Delicate and powerful.
As an intellectual he felt annoyed by it. The Intercourse, resentful, shirked.
Still today, after many years, the mystic chases after It.
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