St. Therese wrote that her consolation was to have NO consolation. The lack of it, in other words, eventually becomes consoling, if you can believe that and trust that everything is ok.
God weans his friends who have advanced and can wear the rough robe of the desert. It is really a blessing, for when we walk in sand with no water of consolation for a long time, it is comforting indeed to receive only a
droplet. That little drop is very much appreciated, more so than it would have been in the time of plenty, for when one has abundance of water, droplets are not valued, nor recognized for their precious worth. I think I have given God more praise and gratitude for the droplets than I did with the waterfall.
Proverbs 27:7 sums it up nicely, “The one who is full, tramples on virgin honey; but to the man who is hungry, any bitter thing is sweet.”
Think about it though – love has matured, and desires to glorify Him are stronger, taking on a different type of strength that finds
consolation in simply serving Him in little things. The interior lights one receives change from the occasional display of fireworks, to simple, loving, quiet communications that are not even recognized as God speaking, because they no longer come in the form we became used to, the whirlwind, as Elias might say.
Carole