The Blessed Virgin used me like a broom, and then put me back in my place.

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.'

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

Love overcomes, love delights, those who love the Sacred Heart rejoice.

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.