Daughter, when you go to confession, to this foundation of my mercy, the Blood and Water which came forth from my heart always flows down upon your soul and ennobles it. Every time you go to confession, immerse yourself entirely in my mercy, with great trust, so that I may pour the bounty of my grace upon your soul. When you approach the confessional, know this, that I myself am waiting there for you. I am only hidden by the priest, but I myself act in your soul. Here the misery of the soul meets the God of mercy. Tell souls that from this fount of mercy souls draw graces solely with the vessel of trust. if their trust is great, there is no limit to my generosity. The torrents of grace inundate humble souls. The proud ramain always in poverty and misery, because my grace turns away from them to humble souls.
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Chinese New Year
14 years ago
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