It is loving the Cross that one finds one heart, for Divine Love cannot live without suffering.

The Eucharist bathes the tormented soul in light and love. Then the soul appreciates these words, 'Come all you who are sick, I will restore your health.'

My hope is in you, Lord. Be my refuge, for You are my strength.... Into Your hands, Lord, I commend my spirit. You have redeemed me, Lord, God of Truth.

It is loving the Cross that one finds one heart, for Divine Love cannot live without suffering.

I shall spend every moment loving. One who loves does not notice her trials; or perhaps more accurately, she is able to love them. I shall do everything for Heaven, my true home. There I shall find my Mother in all the splendor of her glory. I shall delight with her in the joy of Jesus himself in perfect safety.

It is so good, so sweet and above all, so beneficial to suffer.

Watch over me, Father, so that everything I do may be with the intention of pleasing Jesus.