No harm can come to me since, in whatever happens, I see only the tender hand of Jesus.
In that first 'fusion' with Jesus (holy communion), it was my Heavenly Mother again who accompanied me to the altar for it was she herself who placed her Jesus into my soul.
She is more Mother than Queen.
The greatest honor God can do a soul is not give it much; but to ask much of it.
It is love alone that counts.
It is my weakness that gives me all my strength.