In July 1928, a young Catholic man was looking for a way in life. He was wondering if he could stay in the world. Yet at the same time, he was drawn to contemplation. His friend and teacher, a philosopher, wrote to him,
A life integrally contemplative in the world? To be honest, I don’t think it’s possible. A contemplative life in its essence, yes, and even one that does not care for the mixed active-contemplative life of (for example) the Dominicans, yes, that is possible, too. But this kind of contemplative life lived in the world could find no other justification than to attend to the deep desires of souls, to be in some way or another given to them, to support them courageously through all the troubles, bitterness, and useless ups-and-downs that are inseparable from the traffic of humanity. In other words, this contemplative life must give witness in their midst to contemplation itself and to the Eucharistic love of our Lord…
If you must stay in the world, I believe that it is with the will to let yourself be devoured by others, only keeping the part (a pretty big part at that) of solitude that is necessary so that God makes of you something usefully devourable…
Five years later, the young man helped found and joined the Little Brothers of Jesus. Thirty years later, the old philosopher followed him.
