(79) The Goodness of God.
1485 The mercy of God, hidden in the
Blessed Sacrament, the voice of the Lord who speaks to us from the
throne of mercy: Come to Me, all of you.
Conversation of the Merciful God with a Sinful Soul.
Jesus: Be not afraid of your
Savior, O sinful soul. I make the first move to come to you, for I
know that by yourself you are unable to lift yourself to me. Child, do
not run away from your Father; be willing to talk openly with your God
of mercy who wants to speak words of pardon and lavish his graces on
you. How dear your soul is to Me! I have inscribed your name upon My
hand; you are engraved as a deep wound in My Heart.
Soul: Lord, I hear your voice
calling me to turn back from the path of sin, but I have neither the
strength nor the courage to do so.
Jesus: I am your strength, I will
help you in the struggle. Soul: Lord, I recognize your holiness, and I
fear You.
Jesus: My child, do you fear the
God of mercy? My holiness (80) does not prevent Me front being
merciful. Behold, for you I have established a throne of mercy on
earth—the tabernacle—and from this throne I desire to enter into your
heart. I am not surrounded by a retinue or guards. You can come to me
at any moment, at any time; I want to speak to you and desire to grant
you grace.
Soul: Lord, I doubt that You will
pardon my numerous sins; my misery fills me with fright.
Jesus: My mercy is greater than
your sins and those of the entire world. Who can measure the extent of
my goodness? For you I descended from heaven to earth; for you I
allowed myself to be nailed to the cross; for you I let my Sacred
Heart be pierced with a lance, thus opening wide the source of mercy
for you. Come, then, with trust to draw graces from this fountain. I
never reject a contrite heart. Your misery has disappeared in the
depths of My mercy. Do not argue with Me about your wretchedness. You
will give me pleasure if you hand over to me all your troubles and
griefs. I shall heap upon you the treasures of My grace.
(81) Soul: You have conquered, O
Lord, my stony heart with Your goodness. In trust and humility I
approach the tribunal of Your mercy, where You yourself absolve me by
the hand of your representative. O Lord, I feel Your grace and Your
peace filling my poor soul. I feel overwhelmed by Your mercy, O Lord.
You forgive me, which is more than I dared to hope for or could
imagine. Your goodness surpasses all my desires. And now, filled with
gratitude for so many graces, I invite You to my heart. I wandered,
like a prodigal child gone astray; but you did not cease to be my
Father. Increase Your mercy toward me, for You see how weak I am.
Jesus: Child, speak no more of
your misery; it is already forgotten. Listen, My child, to what I
desire to tell you. Come close to My wounds and draw from the Fountain
of Life whatever your heart desires. Drink copiously from the Fountain
of Life and you will not weary on your journey. Look at the splendors
of My mercy and do not fear the enemies of your salvation. Glorify My
mercy.
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Conversation of the Merciful God with a
Despairing Soul.
1486 Jesus: O soul steeped in
darkness, do not despair. All is not yet lost. Come and confide in
your God, who is love and mercy.
— But the soul, deaf even to this
appeal, wraps itself in darkness.
Jesus calls out again: My child,
listen to the voice of your merciful Father.
— In the soul arises this reply: "For
me there is no mercy," and it falls into greater darkness, a
despair which is a foretaste of hell and makes it unable to draw near
to God.
Jesus calls to the soul a third
time, but the soul remains deaf and blind, hardened and despairing.
Then the mercy of God begins to exert itself, and, without any
co-operation from the soul, God grants it final grace. If this too is
spurned, God will leave the soul in this self-chosen disposition for
eternity. This grace emerges from the merciful Heart of Jesus and
gives the soul a special light by means of which the soul begins to
understand (83) God's effort; but conversion depends on its own will.
The soul knows that this, for her, is final grace and, should it show
even a flicker of good will, the mercy of God will accomplish the
rest.
My omnipotent mercy is active
here. Happy the soul that takes advantage of this grace. Jesus: What
joy fills My Heart when you return to me. Because you are weak, I take
you in My arms and carry you to the home of My Father.
Soul (as if awaking, asks
fearfully): Is it possible that there yet is mercy for me?
Jesus: There is, My child. You
have a special claim on My mercy. Let it act in your poor soul; let
the rays of grace enter your soul; they bring with them light, warmth,
and life.
Soul: But fear fills me at the
thought of my sins, and this terrible fear moves me to doubt Your
goodness.
Jesus: My child, all your sins
have not wounded My Heart as painfully as your present lack of trust
does— that after so many efforts of My (84) love and mercy, you should
still doubt My goodness.
Soul: O Lord, save me yourself, for
I perish. Be my Savior. O Lord, I am unable to say anything more; my
pitiful heart is torn asunder; but You, O Lord...
Jesus does not let the soul finish
but, raising it from the ground, from the depths of its misery, he
leads it into the recesses of His Heart where all its sins disappear
instantly, consumed by the flames of love.
Jesus: Here, soul, are all the
treasures of My Heart. Take everything you need from it.
Soul: O Lord, I am inundated with
Your grace. I sense that a new life has entered into me and, above
all, I feel Your love in my heart. That is enough for me. O Lord, I
will glorify the omnipotence of Your mercy for all eternity.
Encouraged by Your goodness, I will confide to You all the sorrows of
my heart.
Jesus: Tell me all, My child,
hide nothing from Me, because My loving Heart, the Heart of your Best
Friend, is listening to you.
Soul: O Lord, now I see all my
ingratitude and Your goodness. You were pursuing me with Your grace,
while I was frustrating Your benevolence. I see that I deserve (85)
the depths of hell for spurning Your graces.
Jesus (interrupting): Do not be
absorbed in your misery—you are still too weak to speak of it—but,
rather, gaze on My Heart filled with goodness, and be imbued with My
sentiments. Strive for meekness and humility; be merciful to others,
as I am to you; and, when you feel your strength failing, if you come
to the fountain of mercy to fortify your soul, you will not grow weary
on your journey.
Soul: Now I understand Your mercy,
which protects me, and like a brilliant star, leads me into the home
of my Father, protecting me from the horrors of hell that I have
deserved, not once, but a thousand times. O Lord, eternity will hardly
suffice for me to give due praise to Your unfathomable mercy and Your
compassion for me.
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Conversation of the Merciful God with a
Suffering Soul
1487 Jesus: Poor soul, I see that
you suffer much and that you do not have even the strength to converse
with me. So I will speak to you. Even though your sufferings were (86)
very great, do not lose heart or give in to despondency. But tell Me,
my child, who has dared to wound your heart? Tell me about everything,
be sincere in dealing with Me, reveal all the wounds of your heart. I
will heal them, and your suffering will become a source of your
sanctification.
Soul: Lord, my sufferings are so
great and numerous and have lasted so long that I become discouraged.
Jesus: My child, do not be
discouraged. I know your boundless trust in Me; I know you are aware
of My goodness and mercy. Let us talk in detail about everything that
weighs so heavily upon your heart.
Soul: There are so many different
things that I do not know what to speak about first, nor how to
express it. Jesus: Talk to Me simply, as a friend to a friend. Tell Me
now, My child, what hinders you from advancing in holiness?
Soul: Poor health detains me on the
way to holiness. I cannot fulfill my duties. I am as useless as an
extra wheel on a wagon. I cannot mortify myself or fast to any extent,
as the saints did. (87) Furthermore, nobody believes I am sick, so
that mental pain is added to those of the body, and I am often
humiliated. Jesus, how can anyone become holy in such circumstances?
Jesus: True, My child, all that
is painful. But there is no way to heaven except the way of the cross.
I followed it first. You must learn that it is the shortest and surest
way.
Soul: Lord, there is another
obstacle on the road to holiness. Because I am faithful to You, I am
persecuted and suffer much.
Jesus: It is because you are not
of this world that the world hates you. First it persecuted Me.
Persecution is a sign that you are following in My footsteps
faithfully.
Soul: My Lord, I am also discouraged
because neither my superiors nor my confessor understand my interior
trials. A darkness clouds my mind. How can I advance? All this
discourages me from striving for the heights of sanctity.
Jesus: Well, My child, this time
you have told Me a good deal. I realize how painful it is not to be
(88) understood, and especially by those whom one loves and with whom
one has been very open. But suffice it to know that I understand all
your troubles and misery. I am pleased by the deep faith you have,
despite everything, in My representatives. Learn from this that no one
will understand a soul entirely—that is beyond human ability.
Therefore, I have remained on earth to comfort your aching heart and
to fortify your soul, so that you will not falter on the way. You say
that a dense darkness is obscuring your mind. But why, at such times,
do you not come to Me, the light who can in an instant pour into your
soul more understanding about holiness than can be found in any books?
No confessor is capable of teaching and enlightening a soul in this
way.
Know, too, that the darkness
about which you complain I first endured in the Garden of Olives when
My Soul was crushed in mortal anguish. I am giving you a share in
those sufferings because of My special love for you and in view of the
high degree of holiness I am (89) intending for you in heaven. A
suffering soul is closest to My Heart.
Soul: One more thing, Lord. What
should I do when I am ignored and rejected by people, especially by
those on whom I had a right to count in times of greatest need?
Jesus: My child, make the
resolution never to rely on people. Entrust yourself completely to My
will saying, "Not as I want, but according to Your will, O God, let it
be done unto me." These words, spoken from the depths of one's heart,
can raise a soul to the summit of sanctity in a short time. In such a
soul I delight. Such a soul gives Me glory. Such a soul fills heaven
with the fragrance of her virtue. But understand that the strength by
which you bear sufferings comes from frequent Communions. So approach
this fountain of mercy often, to draw with the vessel of trust
whatever you need.
Soul: Thank You, Lord, for Your
goodness in remaining with us in this exile as the God of mercy (90)
and blessing us with the radiance of Your compassion and goodness. It
is through the light of Your mercy that I have come to understand how
much You love me.
1488 Conversation
of the Merciful God with a Soul Striving after Perfection
Jesus: I am pleased with your
efforts, O soul aspiring for perfection, but why do I see you so often
sad and depressed? Tell Me, My child, what is the meaning of this
sadness, and what is its cause?
Soul: Lord, the reason for my
sadness is that, in spite of my sincere resolutions, I fall again into
the same faults. I make resolutions in the morning, but in the evening
I see how much I have departed from them.
Jesus: You see, My child, what
you are of yourself. The cause of your falls is that you rely too much
upon yourself and too little on Me. But let this not sadden you so
much. You are dealing with the God of mercy, which your misery cannot
exhaust. Remember, I did not allot only a certain number of
pardons.
Soul: Yes, I know all that, (91) but
great temptations assail me, and various doubts awaken within me and,
moreover, everything irritates and discourages me.
Jesus: My child, know that the
greatest obstacles to holiness are discouragement and an exaggerated
anxiety. These will deprive you of the ability to practice virtue. AH
temptations united together ought not disturb your interior peace, not
even momentarily. Sensitiveness and discouragement are the fruits of
self-love. You should not become discouraged, but strive to make My
love reign in place of your self-love. Have confidence, My child. Do
not lose heart in coming for pardon, for I am always ready to forgive
you. As often as you beg for it, you glorify My mercy.
Soul: I understand what is the
better thing to do, what pleases You more, but I encounter great
obstacles in acting on this understanding.
Jesus: My child, life on earth is
a struggle indeed; a great struggle for My kingdom. But fear not,
because you are not alone. I am always supporting (92) you, so lean on
Me as you struggle, fearing nothing. Take the vessel of trust and draw
from the fountain of life—for yourself, but also for other souls,
especially such as are distrustful of My goodness.
Soul: O Lord, I feel my heart being
filled with Your love and the rays of Your mercy and love piercing my
soul. I go, Lord, at Your command. I go to conquer souls. Sustained by
Your grace, I am ready to follow You, Lord, not only to Tabor, but
also to Calvary. I desire to lead souls to the fount of Your mercy so
that the splendor of Your mercy may be reflected in all souls, and the
home of our Father be filled to overflowing. And when the enemy begins
to attack me, I shall take refuge behind the shield of Your mercy.
1489
Conversation of the Merciful God with a
Perfect Soul
Soul: My Lord and Master, I desire
to converse with You.
Jesus: Speak, My beloved (93)
child, for I am always listening. I wait for you. What do you desire
to say?
Soul: Lord, first let me pour out my
heart at Your feet in a fragrant anointing of gratitude for the many
blessings which You lavish upon me; even if I wanted to, I could not
count them. I only recall that there has never been a moment in my
life in which I have not experienced Your protection and goodness.
Jesus: Your words please Me, and
your thanksgiving opens up new treasures of graces. But, My child, we
should talk in more detail about the things that lie in your heart.
Let us talk confidentially and frankly, as two hearts that love one
another do.
Soul: O my merciful Lord, there are
secrets in my heart which no one knows or will ever know except You
because, even if I wanted to reveal them, no one would understand me.
Your minister knows some because I confess to him, but he knows only
the bit of these mysteries that I am capable of revealing; the rest
remains between us for eternity, O My Lord! (94) You have covered me
with the cloak of Your mercy, pardoning my sins. Not once did You
refuse Your pardon; You always had pity on me, giving me a new life of
grace. To prevent doubts, You have entrusted me to the loving care of
Your Church, that tender mother, who in Your name assures me of the
truths of faith and watches lest I wander. Especially in the tribunal
of Your mercy does my soul meet an ocean of favors, though You did not
give the Fallen Angels time to repent or prolong their time of mercy.
O my Lord, you have provided saintly priests to show me the sure way.
Jesus, there is one more secret in
my life, the deepest and dearest to my heart: it is You yourself when
You come to my heart under the appearance of bread. Herein lies the
whole secret of my sanctity. Here my heart is so united with Yours as
to be but one. There are no more secrets, because all that is Yours is
mine, and all that is mine is Yours. Such is the omnipotence and the
(95) miracle of Your mercy. All the tongues of men and of angels
united could not find words adequate to this mystery of Your love and
mercy.
When I contemplate this mystery, my
heart falls into a new ecstasy. In silence I tell You everything,
Lord, because the language of love is without words; not a single
stirring of my heart escapes You. O Lord, the extent of Your great
condescension has awakened in my soul an even greater love for You,
the sole object of my love. The life of union manifests itself in
perfect purity, deep humility, gentle silence, and great zeal for the
salvation of souls.
O my sweetest Lord, You watch over
me each moment and inspire me as to how I should act in a precise
situation, when my heart wavers between two things. You yourself
frequently intervened in the resolution of a difficulty. Countless
times, by means of a sudden (96) enlightenment, You have given me to
know what is the more pleasing to You.
Oh, how numerous are the instances
of forgiveness about which no one knows! How often You have poured
into my soul courage and perseverance to go forward. It is You
yourself who removed obstacles from my road, intervening directly in
the actions of people. O Jesus, everything I have said to You is but a
pale shadow of what is taking place in my heart. O my Jesus, how
ardently I desire the conversion of sinners! You know what I am doing
for them to win them for You. Every offense against You wounds me
deeply. I spare neither strength, nor health, nor life itself in
defense of Your kingdom. Although my efforts may remain invisible on
earth, they are no less valuable in Your eyes.
O Jesus, I want to bring souls to
the fount of Your mercy to draw the reviving water of life with the
vessel of trust. The soul desirous of more of God's mercy should
approach God with greater trust; and if her trust in God is unlimited,
then the mercy of God toward it will be likewise limitless. O my God,
(97) Who know every beat of my heart, You know how eagerly I desire
that all hearts would beat for You alone, that every soul glorify the
greatness of Your mercy.
Jesus: My beloved child, delight
of My Heart, your words are dearer and more pleasing to me than the
angelic chorus. All the treasures of My Heart are open to you. Take
from this Heart all that you need for yourself and for the whole
world. For the sake of your love, I withhold the just chastisements,
which mankind has deserved. A single act of pure love pleases Me more
than a thousand imperfect prayers. One of your sighs of love atones
for many offenses with which the godless overwhelm Me. The smallest
act of virtue has unlimited value in My eyes because of your great
love for Me. In a soul that lives on My love alone, I reign as in
heaven. I watch over it day and night. In it I find My happiness; My
ear is attentive to (98) each request of its heart; often I anticipate
its requests. O child, especially beloved by Me, apple of My eye, rest
a moment near My Heart and taste of the love in which you will delight
for all eternity.
But child, you are not yet in
your homeland; so go, fortified by My grace, and fight for My kingdom
in human souls; fight as a king's child would; and remember that the
days of your exile will pass quickly, and with them the possibility of
earning merit for heaven. I expect from you, My child, a great number
of souls who will glorify My mercy for all eternity. My child, that
you may answer My call worthily, receive Me daily in Holy Communion.
It will give you strength...
(99) Jesus, do not leave me alone in
suffering. You know, Lord, how weak I am. I am an abyss of
wretchedness, I am nothingness itself; so what will be so strange if
You leave me alone and I fall? I am an infant, Lord, so I cannot get
along by myself. However, beyond all abandonment I trust, and in spite
of my own feeling I trust, and I am being completely transformed into
trust—often in spite of what I feel. Do not lessen any of my
sufferings, only give me strength to bear them. Do with me as You
please, Lord, only give me the grace to be able to love You in every
event and circumstance. Lord, do not lessen my cup of bitterness, only
give me strength that I may be able to drink it all.
O Lord, sometimes You lift me up to
the brightness of visions, and then again You plunge me into the
darkness of night and the abyss of my nothingness, and my soul feels
as if it were alone in the wilderness. Yet, above all things, I trust
in You, Jesus, for You are unchangeable. My moods change, but You are
always the same, full of mercy.
1490 (100) + Jesus, source of life,
sanctify me. O my strength, fortify me. My Commander, fight for me.
Only light of my soul, enlighten me. My Master, guide me. I entrust
myself to You as a little child does to its mother's love. Even if all
things were to conspire against me, and even if the ground were to
give way under my feet, I would be at peace close to Your heart. You
are always a most tender mother to me, and You surpass all mothers. I
will sing of my pain to You by my silence, and You will understand me
beyond any utterance...
1491 + The Lord visited me today and
said, My daughter, do not be afraid of what will happen to you. I will
give you nothing beyond your strength. You know the power of My grace;
let that be enough. After these words, the Lord gave me a deeper
understanding of the action of His grace.