The mortar is only as useful as the bricks.
Make stepping stones of stumbling blocks.
Small straws shew which way the wind blows.
It is not the work of God to destroy feeling, but to overcome it.
(when washing oneself) Jesus, wash me with Your Precious Blood.
(when dressing) Jesus, clothe my soul with the virtues.
Do not worry. Have confidence and He in whom you trust will cause the sun to shine and the storm to cease, and lull you to repose in the sure haven of His Sacred Heart.
and most important of all, in the humble opinion of the blog author:
The Mercy of God is greater than all His Works.