through my prayers and sacrifices. But the usefulness of my life is His concern, not mine. It would be indecent of me to worry about that. In Little Brothers fashion, Dominique’s body was transported down to Saint-Rémy, no embalming. His body was then laid out on a table with a candle at each end. The best phrase I can think of to describe the number of people who came to pay their respects and honor this man is “a great throng.” Two of the Little Brothers constructed a simple coffin out of wood, and