"You will have to win these friends of yours not with blows but with gentleness and kindness. So begin right now to show them that sin is ugly and virtue beautiful."
Confused and afraid, I replied that I was only a boy and unable to talk to these youngsters about religion. At that moment the fighting, shouting and cursing stopped, and the crowd of boys gathered around the Man who was talking. Almost unconsciouly, I asked:
"But how can you order me to do something that looks so impossible?"
'What seems so impossible you must achieve by being obedient and by acquiring knowledge."
"But where? How?"
"I will give you a Teacher under whose guidance you will learn and without whose help all knowledge becomes foolishness."
"But who are you?"
"I am the Son of her whom your mother has taught you to greet three times a day."
"My mother told me not to talk to people I don't know, unless she gives me permission. So please, tell me your name."
"Ask My Mother."
At that moment I saw beside Him a Lady of majestic appearance, wearing a beautiful mantle, glowing as bedecked with stars. She then placed her hand on my head and said: "In due time everything will be clear to you." -from 40 Dreams of St. John Bosco