I Choose the Little Ones

She looked at me with a smile and said: "I chose you." Oh! How happy I was! She had such kindness in her eyes and such mercy! She was wearing her scapular, and a very beautiful one at that! She paused for a moment and began again, still smiling: "I choose the little ones and the weak for my glory." She stopped again and told me: "Take courage, for the time of your trials is about to begin." Then she crossed her hands over her chest and left.