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The "Growing-Up" Days

     Teresa added inches to her height and the years passed by. She received her First Communion, was confirmed, and to complete a well-rounded formation she was taught sewing and homemaking. Mama and Papa Merlo decided to send their daughter to the sewing school in Turin. That way, after a few months of intensive training she would return home a seamstress. It was worth the fee and even the sacrifice of her absence from home for the chance to learn such a useful trade.

TeresaMerlo     The slender-build, serious teenager, with deep, dark eyes filled her days with learning and activity. It never occurred to her that life could be anything different. She completed her schooling at Turin and returned filled with enthusiasm and energy. Now she wanted to share with others what she had learned.

     But there were times - at least once in a while - when her thoughts raced beyond her everyday life. "What if," she asked herself, as she stood staring at the grassy fields, "what if I could do more for God? I mean, the work could even be the same, but the dedication greater, like that of sister?" She laughed to herself. "How silly. You think too much." She turned abruptly and went back to the house.

     A few of the mothers on neighboring farms asked Mrs. Merlo if they could send their teenage daughters to Teresa for sewing lessons. Mother and daughter talked about it, agreed, worked out the schedule and the girls began to come. Teresa taught what she knew, explained as much as was necessary, repeated until it was clear for all. Then, she would do the work herself, making the demonstration practical.

     But a class with Teresa Merlo meant more than just sewing. She had an appealing way of teaching what people call "virtues". Take, for example, the young girl who had a fine straw sewing basket, equipped with needles, thread, thimble, darning hall, and so on. The lid had a mirror fastened inside. The girl would prop open the lid and watch herself, adjusting a curl, moving her face to one side and then another. Teresa noticed but did not say anything right away. She waited, then after more than a few classes she walked up quietly behind the girl, looked at her with a trace of a smile, and closed the lid. The girl's cheeks flushed. Teresa passed on without a word and continued the class in her normal tone of voice.

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     The days were busy, but not busy enough to keep away thoughts about the future... "My future," the twenty-one-year-old seamstress was thinking. "Do I want to continue as I am here?" or should I get married or..." the third choice left her perplexed. She had that "sister" feeling again.

     "My Lord," she prayed with finality, "I will continue here as I am until you show me another road. Whatever it is, I want to do Your will."

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