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Each time that we ask Christ to reward a kind neighbour, he gives wonderful gifts to that person, through our prayer.

"This is what love means". Christ explained that to love, truly, is to give oneself for another, even to crucifying the heart.

He took pity on me, and accompanied me to my work, He on one side and His Holy Mother at the other.

I saw how Christ's life and sacrifice pierce Heaven itself, opening a way where we can follow, to share His glory.

Christ, by His Passion, death, Resurrection and Ascension, made a way into Heaven - a way in which we can follow.

I saw how Christ's life and sacrifice pierce Heaven itself, opening a way where we can follow, to share His glory.

Our Blessed Lady was joyful when they parted at the Ascension, since Christ left to take His place in Heaven, at last, to a great swell of joy.

By my sufferings, Christ said, borne in union with Him, it was as though I was giving birth to the faith of others.

Christ stood beside the priest who was reading the Holy Gospel to us all, which was Christ's own word.

Jesus Christ is present with us when the Scriptures are read

Christ stood beside the priest who was reading the Holy Gospel to us all, which was Christ's own word.

As I bowed before His Precious Blood, He raised me up, because that holy Easter night was a time for joy, not penance.

I saw that all who are sheltered in my heart are drenched in the love and grace of Christ, through the soul's union with Him.

By meditating on Christ's Passion we become grateful to Him and compassionate towards others

Christ looks tenderly on our remembrance of His sacred Passion. He loves our devotion, and sees how we advance in humility.

Christ's own prayer rises up from the soul, when we pray in His name, and pierces Heaven in intercession.

As Christ entered my soul, he held out His hand and He blessed all the dear ones whom I hold up in prayer.

Some hearts are so cluttered with vain desires that Christ's praise cannot stream up to the Father from their souls.

Some hearts are so cluttered with vain desires that Christ's praise cannot stream up to the Father from their souls.

The Saints in Heaven venerate those who - although imperfect - live for Christ on earth.