St Therese, little flower, help us to be like you and focus on the little things we can do everyday to love Jesus. Help us swallow our pride and become little. Help us to smile at those we don’t like or who don’t like us. Help us to patiently bear all our sufferings, whether physical, mental, or spiritual. Help us to turn to Jesus and His blessed mother for all our needs. Let us offer up the smallest things to accomplish great things. St Therese, pray for us.
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