Saint Teresa of Ávila / Las Moradas
Sixth Dwelling.
Chapter 5.
About this chapter
For Teresa, the flight of the spirit reveals the power of a grace the soul cannot control. Receiving it calls for trust and humility; its fruits are knowing God more deeply, recognising one’s smallness, and valuing what helps one serve Him.
Editorial summary from the website; it is not part of Saint Teresa’s text.Part 1
Adapted: an editorial English translation of the website’s Spanish adaptation. Original: Saint Teresa’s Spanish text (1577), preserved without translation.
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Sixth Dwelling
Chapter 5 — Part 1 | Adapted text
There is another kind of rapture that I call the flight of the spirit. Although it is essentially the same, inwardly it feels very different. Sometimes, quite suddenly, the soul feels a movement so swift that the spirit seems to be carried away at a speed that causes great fear, especially at first. That is why I told you that anyone who is to receive these favors from God needs great courage, as well as faith, trust, and a deep surrender that allows our Lord to do whatever He wishes with the soul.
Do you think it is a small thing for someone who is fully conscious suddenly to feel her soul being carried away—and, as we have read in some cases, her body too—without knowing where she is going, what or who is carrying her, or how? At the beginning of this sudden movement, she is not yet entirely certain that it comes from God.
Is there any way to resist? None at all; even trying makes it worse. I know of someone whom God seems to want to teach that, after placing herself so often and so sincerely in His hands, and giving herself entirely to Him, she must understand that she no longer belongs to herself. Then she is carried away with an even stronger force.
So she decided to act like a little piece of dry grass drawn toward amber: to let herself be carried and to place herself in the hands of the One who has such power, understanding that the wisest course is to accept what she cannot prevent.
And, continuing the comparison with the little piece of dry grass, this great and mighty giant carries the spirit away.
It is as though that basin of water we spoke of—I think in the fourth dwelling, though I do not remember clearly—which filled so gently and peacefully, without any movement, now changed completely. This great God, who holds back the waters and sets boundaries to the sea, suddenly opens the springs that supplied that basin. The water then rushes in with such force that it raises a mighty wave, capable of lifting the little vessel of our soul very high.
Just as a ship cannot remain where it wishes when the waves come furiously, however much the pilot and those steering it try to control it, still less can the soul stop this inward movement or make its senses and faculties act differently. At such moments, what is happening outwardly scarcely matters.
Truly, sisters, simply writing this amazes me as I see how the great power of this King and Emperor reveals itself here. How much more overwhelming it must be for the person who experiences it! I think that if God showed Himself to those who have gone far astray in the world as He shows Himself to these souls, even if love did not make them stop offending Him, fear at least would keep them from daring to do so.
How much greater, then, is the obligation of those who have received so great a grace to strive with all their strength not to offend this Lord! For His sake I beg you, sisters, to whom His Majesty has granted these or similar favors, not to be content merely to receive them. Remember that whoever owes much has much to repay.
This too requires great courage, because it can make the soul feel very small; and if our Lord did not give her strength, she would live in constant distress. Seeing all that His Majesty does for her and then looking at herself, she recognizes how little she gives in return for everything she has received. Even that little is full of faults, imperfections, and weakness.
So, rather than dwelling on her good works and remembering how imperfectly she performs them, she prefers to forget them, keep her sins in mind, and take refuge in God's mercy. Having nothing with which to repay all she has received, she trusts Him to supply what she lacks through the compassion and mercy He has always shown to sinners.
Perhaps the Lord will answer her as He answered someone who was deeply distressed before a crucifix, thinking that she had never had anything to give God or anything to leave behind for His sake. The Crucified Himself comforted her, telling her that He was giving her all the pain and suffering He had endured in His Passion, so that she could consider them her own and offer them to the Father.
From what she has told me, that soul was so comforted and enriched by this that she could never forget it. Whenever she feels wretched again, she remembers it and is once more encouraged and consoled.
I could tell other similar things here, because I have known many holy people devoted to prayer and am familiar with many experiences of this kind. But I would rather not go on at length, so that you do not think I am speaking about myself.
This experience seems very useful to me in understanding how much it pleases our Lord when we know ourselves and acknowledge, again and again, our poverty and wretchedness, knowing that we have nothing we have not received from Him.
So, my sisters, great courage is needed for this and for many other things that arise when the Lord has brought a soul this far. In my opinion, this last matter requires even more courage than the rest, provided there is humility. May the Lord grant it to us, for the sake of who He is.
Original text (1577)
Sexta Morada
Capítulo 5 - PARTE 1 | Texto original (1577)
Otra manera de arrobamientos hay, o vuelo del espíritu le llamo yo, que aunque todo es uno en la sustancia, en el interior se siente muy diferente; porque muy de presto algunas veces se siente un movimiento tan acelerado del alma, que parece es arrebatado el espíritu con una velocidad que pone harto temor, en especial a los principios; que por eso os decía que es menester ánimo grande para a quien Dios ha de hacer estas mercedes, y aun fe y confianza y resignación grande de que haga nuestro Señor del alma lo que quisiere.
¿Pensáis que es poca turbación estar una persona muy en su sentido y verse arrebatar el alma, y aun algunos hemos leído que el cuerpo con ella, sin saber adónde va, qué o quién la lleva o cómo?; que al principio de este momentáneo movimiento no hay tanta certidumbre de que es Dios.
Pues ¿hay algún remedio de poder resistir? En ninguna manera; antes es peor; que yo sé de alguna persona que parece quiere Dios dar a entender al alma que, pues tantas veces con tan grandes veras se ha puesto en sus manos, y con tan entera voluntad se le ha ofrecido toda, que entienda que ya no tiene parte en sí, y notablemente con más impetuoso movimiento es arrebatada; y tomaba ya por sí no hacer más que hace una paja cuando la levanta el ámbar, si lo habéis mirado, y dejarse en las manos de quien tan poderoso es, que ve es lo más acertado hacer de la necesidad virtud.
Y porque dije de la paja, este nuestro gran gigante y poderoso arrebata el espíritu.
No parece sino que aquel pilar de agua que dijimos - creo era en la cuarta morada, que no me acuerdo bien, que con tanta suavidad y mansedumbre, digo sin ningún movimiento, se henchía, aquí desató este gran Dios, que detiene los manantiales de las aguas y no deja salir la mar de sus términos, los manantiales por donde venía a este pilar del agua; y con un ímpetu grande se levanta una ola tan poderosa, que sube a lo alto esta navecica de nuestra alma.
Y así como no puede una nave, ni es poderoso el piloto, ni todos los que la gobiernan, para que las olas, si vienen con furia, la dejen estar adonde quieren, muy menos puede lo interior del alma detenerse en donde quiere, ni hacer que sus sentidos ni potencias hagan más de lo que les tienen mandado, que lo exterior no se hace aquí caso de ello.
Es cierto, hermanas, que de sólo irlo escribiendo me voy espantando de cómo se muestra aquí el gran poder de este gran Rey y Emperador; ¡qué hará quien pasa por ello! Tengo para mí, que si los que andan muy perdidos por el mundo se les descubriese Su Majestad, como hace a estas almas, que aunque no fuese por amor, por miedo no le osarían ofender.
Pues ¡oh, cuán obligadas estarán las que han sido avisadas por camino tan subido a procurar con todas sus fuerzas no enojar este Señor! Por El os suplico, hermanas, a las que hubiere hecho Su Majestad estas mercedes u otras semejantes, que no os descuidéis con no hacer más que recibir. Mirad que quien mucho debe, mucho ha de pagar.
Para esto también es menester gran ánimo, que es una cosa que acobarda en gran manera; y si nuestro Señor no se le diese, andaría siempre con gran aflicción; porque mirando lo que Su Majestad hace con ella y tornándose a mirar a sí, cuán poco sirve para lo que está obligada, y eso poquillo que hace lleno de faltas y quiebras y flojedad, que por no se acordar de cuán imperfectamente hace alguna obra, si la hace, tiene por mejor procurar que se le olvide y traer delante sus pecados y meterse en la misericordia de Dios, que, pues no tiene con qué pagar, supla la piedad y misericordia que siempre tuvo con los pecadores.
Quizás le responderá lo que a una persona que estaba muy afligida delante de un crucifijo en este punto, considerando que nunca había tenido qué dar a Dios ni qué dejar por El: díjole el mismo Crucificado, consolándola, que El le daba todos los dolores y trabajos que había pasado en su Pasión, que los tuviese por propios, para ofrecer a su Padre.
Quedó aquel alma tan consolada y tan rica, según de ella he entendido, que no se le puede olvidar; antes cada vez que se ve tan miserable, acordándosele, queda animada y consolada.
Algunas cosas de éstas podría decir aquí, que como he tratado tantas personas santas y de oración, sé muchas; porque no penséis que soy yo, me voy a la mano.
Esta paréceme de gran provecho para que entendáis lo que se contenta nuestro Señor de que nos conozcamos y procuremos siempre mirar y remirar nuestra pobreza y miseria, y que no tenemos nada que no lo recibimos.
Así que, hermanas mías, para esto y otras muchas cosas que se ofrece a un alma que ya el Señor la tiene en este punto, es menester ánimo; y a mi parecer, para esto postrero más que para nada, si hay humildad. Dénosla el Señor, por quien El es.
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Chapter 5 — Part 2 | Adapted text
Returning to this swift carrying away of the spirit, it happens in such a way that the soul truly seems to leave the body. Yet the person is clearly not dead; for a few moments, she herself cannot say whether she is in the body or outside it.
She feels that her whole being has been in a region very different from the one where we live. There she is shown a light so unlike the light of this world that, even if she spent her entire life trying to imagine it, together with everything else she sees, she could never succeed.
In a single instant, so many things are shown to her at once that, even if she spent many years trying to arrange them in her imagination and thoughts, she would not grasp the smallest part.
This is not an intellectual vision but an imaginative one: she sees with the eyes of the soul far more clearly than we see here with the eyes of the body. Without any need for words, certain things are made known to her. For example, if she sees some saints, she recognizes them as though she had known them for a long time.
At other times, along with what she sees with the eyes of the soul, other things are presented to her through an intellectual vision, especially a multitude of angels with their Lord. Although she sees nothing with the eyes of the body, through a wonderful knowledge she could not explain, she understands what I am describing and many other things that cannot be expressed.
Perhaps someone who undergoes these experiences and is more capable than I am could explain them better, although it seems very difficult to me.
I could not say whether all this happens while the soul remains in the body or not. I would not dare assert that she is in the body, but neither would I say that the body is left without its soul.
I have often thought about the sun: it remains in the heavens, but its rays are so powerful that, without its moving from there, they reach us swiftly. Perhaps something similar happens with the soul and the spirit, which are one and the same, like the sun and its rays. Perhaps the soul remains in her place and, through the power of the warmth she receives from the true Sun of Justice, a higher part of her can rise above herself.
In short, I do not know what I am saying.
What is certain is that, as swiftly as a bullet leaves a gun when it is fired, a flight rises within—I do not know what else to call it—which, although silent, produces a movement so unmistakable that it cannot possibly be imagination.
While the soul is far outside herself, as far as she can understand, great things are shown to her. When she comes back to herself, she has gained immensely, and she values all earthly things so little beside what she has seen that they seem like rubbish.
From then on, she lives in this world with great sorrow, and nothing that once seemed good can matter to her anymore.
It seems that the Lord has wished to show her something of the land to which she is to go, like those who were sent to the promised land and brought back samples to the people of Israel, so that she can endure the hardships of this difficult journey knowing where she will rest.
Although something that happens so quickly might seem of little benefit to you, the effects it leaves in the soul are so great that only someone who experiences it can understand its value.
That is why it is clear that this cannot be the work of the devil. Nor can it come from one's own imagination, and the devil could not present things that left the soul with so many effects, such peace, tranquility, and spiritual growth. In particular, it leaves three things in a very high degree. The first is a greater knowledge of God's greatness, because the more of it we are shown, the more we come to understand it.
The second is self-knowledge and humility, as she sees that, being so small beside the Creator of such great wonders, she has dared to offend Him and scarcely dares even to look at Him. The third is to value all earthly things very little, except those that can be used in the service of so great a God.
These are the jewels the Bridegroom begins to give His bride, and they are so precious that she guards them very carefully. These visits are so deeply engraved in her memory that I think it is impossible to forget them until she comes to enjoy them forever, unless it were to her very great harm. But the Bridegroom who gives them also has the power to grant her the grace not to lose them.
Returning to the courage that is needed, does it seem a small thing to you? The soul truly seems to separate from the body, because she feels her senses failing and does not understand what is happening.
That courage must be given to her by the One who gives her everything else.
You will say that this fear is well rewarded. I say so too. May the One who can give so much be praised forever. May His Majesty grant us the grace to serve Him as He deserves. Amen.
Original text (1577)
Sexta Morada
Capítulo 5 - PARTE 2 | Texto original (1577)
Pues tornando a este apresurado arrebatar el espíritu, es de tal manera que verdaderamente parece sale del cuerpo, y por otra parte claro está que no queda esta persona muerta; al menos ella no puede decir si está en el cuerpo o si no, por algunos instantes.
Parécele que toda junta ha estado en otra región muy diferente de en ésta que vivimos, adonde se le muestra otra luz tan diferente de la de acá, que si toda su vida ella la estuviera fabricando junto con otras cosas, fuera imposible alcanzarlas.
Y acaece que en un instante le enseñan tantas cosas juntas que en muchos años que trabajara en ordenarlas con su imaginación y pensamiento no pudiera de mil partes la una.
Esto no es visión intelectual, sino imaginaria, que se ve con los ojos del alma muy mejor que acá vemos con los del cuerpo, y sin palabras se le da a entender algunas cosas; digo como si ve algunos santos, los conoce como si los hubiera mucho tratado.
Otras veces, junto con las cosas que ve con los ojos del alma, por visión intelectual se le representan otras, en especial multitud de ángeles con el Señor de ellos; y sin ver nada con los ojos del cuerpo, por un conocimiento admirable que yo no sabré decir, se le representan lo que digo y otras muchas cosas que no son para decir.
Quien pasare por ellas, que tenga más habilidad que yo, las sabrá quizá dar a entender, aunque me parece bien dificultoso.
Si esto todo pasa estando en el cuerpo, o no, yo no lo sabré decir; al menos ni juraría que está en el cuerpo ni tampoco que está el cuerpo sin alma.
Muchas veces he pensado, si como el sol estándose en el cielo, que sus rayos tienen tanta fuerza que no mudándose él de allí, de presto llegan acá, si el alma y el espíritu, que son una misma cosa como lo es el sol y sus rayos, puede, quedándose ella en su puesto, con la fuerza del calor que le viene del verdadero Sol de Justicia, alguna parte superior salir sobre sí misma.
En fin, yo no sé lo que digo.
Lo que es verdad, es que con la presteza que sale la pelota de un arcabuz cuando la ponen el fuego, se levanta en el interior un vuelo, que yo no sé otro nombre que le poner, que aunque no hace ruido, hace movimiento tan claro que no puede ser antojo en ninguna manera; y muy fuera de sí misma, a todo lo que puede entender, se le muestran grandes cosas; y cuando torna a sentirse en sí, es con tan grandes ganancias y teniendo en tan poco todas las cosas de la tierra para en comparación de las que ha visto, que le parecen basura; y desde ahí adelante vive en ella con harta pena, y no ve cosa de las que le solían parecer bien, que le haga dársele nada de ella.
Parece que le ha querido el Señor mostrar algo de la tierra adonde ha de ir, como llevaron señas los que enviaron a la tierra de promisión los del pueblo de Israel, para que pase los trabajos de este camino tan trabajoso, sabiendo adónde ha de ir a descansar.
Aunque cosa que pasa tan de presto no os parecerá de mucho provecho, son tan grandes los que deja en el alma que si no es por quien pasa, no se sabrá entender su valor.
Por donde se ve bien no ser cosa del demonio; que de la propia imaginación es imposible, ni el demonio podría representar cosas que tanta operación y paz y sosiego y aprovechamiento deja en el alma, en especial tres cosas muy en subido grado: conocimiento de la grandeza de Dios, porque mientras más cosas viéremos de ella, más se nos da a entender.
Segunda razón: propio conocimiento y humildad de ver cómo cosa tan baja en comparación del Creador de tantas grandezas, la ha osado ofender ni osa mirarle; la tercera, tener en muy poco todas las cosas de la tierra, si no fueren las que puede aplicar para servicio de tan grande Dios.
Estas son las joyas que comienza el Esposo a dar a su esposa, y son de tanto valor que no las pondrá a mal recaudo; que así quedan esculpidas en la memoria estas visitas, que creo es imposible olvidarlas hasta que las goce para siempre, si no fuese para grandísimo mal suyo; mas el Esposo que se las da, es poderoso para darle gracia que no las pierda.
Pues tornando al ánimo que es menester, ¿paréceos que es tan liviana cosa?; que verdaderamente parece que el alma se aparta del cuerpo, porque se ve perder los sentidos y no entiende para qué.
Menester es que le dé el que da todo lo demás.
Diréis que bien pagado va este temor. Así lo digo yo. Sea para siempre alabado el que tanto pueda dar. Plega a Su Majestad, que nos dé para que merezcamos servirle, amén.
