July 30

A young girl came from a university in Paris and she had told her parents: "Before I sit for my final examination I want to go to Mother Teresa and work with her." She came to Calcutta and I looked at her. She looked very tired, her eyes were not smiling. I suggested that she come for the Adoration that we have every day and that she keep up regular visits to the Home for the Dying. Then one day, after ten or twelve visits, she suddenly came and threw her arms around me and said: "Mother Teresa, I have found Jesus." I asked: Where did you find Jesus? "In the Home for the Dying," she replied. She was full of joy and smiles.