St. Francis de Sales wrote this New Year’s letter to St. Jane de Chantal. May you profit from it as well!

LETTER XV.

To MADAME DE CHANTAL.

O JESUS ! fill our heart with the sacred balm of

your Divine name, that the sweetness of its perfume

may spread into all our senses, and over all our acts.

But to make this heart capable of receiving so sweet a

liquor, circumcise it, and cut off from it all that can

be disagreeable to your holy eyes. O glorious name,

which the mouth of the heavenly Father has pronounced eternally, be for ever the superscription of our

souls, that, as you are Savior, our soul may be

eternally saved ! O holy Virgin, who, first of all the

human race, have pronounced this name of salvation,

inspire us how to pronounce it fittingly, that all may

breathe in us the salvation which your womb has

brought us !

 

My dearest child, it was fitting to write the first

letter of this year to our Lord and our Lady; and

here is the second, by which, O my daughter, I wish

you a good year, and I dedicate our heart to the

Divine goodness. O that we may so live this year

that it may serve as foundation for the eternal year !

At least this morning I have on waking cried out unto

your ears : Vive Jesus ! and have longed to spread

this sacred oil over all the face of the earth.

 

When a balm is well closed in a flask, no one can

tell what liquor it is save him who has put it there ;

but when it is opened, and some drops have been

poured out, every one says : It is balm. My dear

child, our dear little Jesus was all filled with the balm

of salvation ; but this was not known till with that

knife, lovingly cruel, his Divine flesh was opened ; and

then it was known that he is all balm and oil poured out,

and the balm of salvation. Wherefore first St. Joseph

and our Lady, then all the neighbours begin to cry

Jesus, which signifies Saviour.

 

May it please this Divine darling (poupon*} to steep

our souls in his blood, and to perfume them with his

holy name, that the roses of good desires which we

have conceived may be all empurpled with its colour,

and all odorous with its unction !

 

My God ! how aptly fits in this circumcision, my

child, with our . little and our great abnegations ! for

these are properly a spiritual circumcision. Your

very affectionate, &c.