My beloved daughter, write down this words, that today my heart has rested in this convent. Tell the world about my mercy and my love.
The flames of mercy are burning me. I desire to pour them out upon human souls. Oh, what pain they cause me when they do not want to accept them!
My daughter, do whatever is within your power ro spread devotion to my mercy. I will make up for what you lack. Tell aching mankind to snuggle close to my merciful heart, and I will fill it with peace.
Tell, my daughter, that I am Love and Mercy itself. When a soul approaches me with trust, I fill it with such an abundance of graces that it cannot contain them within itself, but radiates them to other souls.
Souls, who spread the honour of my mercy I shield through their entire lives as a tender mother her infant, and at the hour of death I will not be a judge for them but the Merciful Saviour.At the last hour, a soul has nothing to defend itself except my mercy. Happy is the soul thatcduring its lifetime immersed itself in the foundation of Mercy, because justice will have no hold on it.
Write this: Everything that exists is enclosed in the bowels of my mercy, more deeply than an infant in its mother's womb. How painfully distrust of my goodness wounds me! Sins of distrust wound me most painfully.
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Chinese New Year
14 years ago
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