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I stayed in prayer with the Virgin Mary, this queen and true mother, asking Her help for the church and for the world.

Then she showed me her Holy Face, which was so like the face of her dear son Jesus.

Christ is close to His friends, in every circumstance. One day Christ asked His Angels to wait at one side, in Holy Communion, as He sat down beside me, put out His hand to comfort me, and urged me to rest beside Him in my sickness and exhaustion.

Christ is close to His friends, in every circumstance. One day Christ asked His Angels to wait at one side, in Holy Communion, as He sat down beside me, put out His hand to comfort me, and urged me to rest beside Him in my sickness and exhaustion.

One day, within my Soul, He held out a wedding veil.

When death seemed to be close by, I waited in faith, to be released from the half-life of this world, through the doorway that leads to God's light.

One day in Communion, He adorned my soul with flowers.

He invited me to wear His garment and to be "another Christ", lovingly doing His work.

I was clinging by faith alone, clinging to a thin thread of hope, suspended over a vast abyss.

Jesus came down a straiway from Heaven to greet me in Communion and to lead me home.

One day, at Holy Mass, I saw Jesus standing amongst us. He was longing to give us true life; His life, in us.

Jesus smiled at me, and pointed to a table and two chairs, since He was waiting to dine with me, despite my distractions.

He circled my soul, seeing it swept by long labour and by His power, and then He threw His comforting cloak around me.

In His tenderness, He lifted my soul with Angels, in the praise of the Holy Trinity.

At Mass my soul was lifted into the joy of the Most Holy Trinity; I was close to Christ's Holy Mother, close to the veil that hides Heaven from earth

I saw Christ in majesty at the Mass. He was wearing a priestly robe which was marked with a cross, in red.

By His example of loving attention, comfort and forgiveness, Christ showed me how I ought to love others, at any cost.

Christ lifted my soul in prayer, as I held on to Him, the crucified, united by wounds, suffering as one.

When I bowed to Him, in Communion, He raised me up.

Christ led my soul, suddenly, into the life of the Most Holy Trinity, a place of grace and safety.