
Chronicles of Notre Dame du Lac
Edward Sorin, CSC -- Translated by John M. Toohey, CSC, 1895
1880
pg 509 my life to preach what I knew of the Blessed Virgin. My first
sermon, written at home in 1837 when I was only subdeacon, was on
Our Blessed Mother, from the sacred text: Qui elucidant me, vitam
aeternam habebunt. I read it all to my dear parents before I
preached it, and they seemed to feel more than pleased with my
first oratorical essay. From this first debut until I left all, I
preached often, my first love increasing year after year.
But on the day of our departure, when I opened my new
Breviary for vespers, [until then the Roman liturgy was totally
unknown to me, having never used but that of our diocese], I was
struck to see that we were starting on a beautiful festival day of
the Blessed Virgin, Our Lady of the Snow. The impression I
received from the happy coincidence was not to be soon
obliterated. I had absolutely nothing to do with the choice of
the day. How often have I not thanked her since for choosing it
herself, as a proof that she wished us to leave for our new
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