I particularly felt good during the prayer in the Garden of Gethsemane. There I accompanied him. When I could, I thought of the sweat and the heaviness that seized him there. I longed to wipe away that painful sweat. I stayed there with him as much as my thoughts allowed me… For many years, for most evenings, before I fell asleep – when I commended myself to God before sleeping – I always thought a little about Jesus' prayer in the Garden…
(Teresa of Jesus, The Book of Life 9.4)