Phrases

How beautiful are the saints! How much should they love you and comfort you! I trust in you, please give me your grace to love you as I they loved you.

Divine Heart of my Jesus, the time has come to appear on earth a multitude of holy priests!

My poor brothers snatch my soul; how much I suffer because they can not be completely redeem.

Reign Divine Heart, by your mercy, by your Spirit of love, in all our souls!

Lord, that my change of life be a real resurrection.

How happy I would be if I could remedy the needs of my poor brothers worldwide.

My vocation was defined: love the Heart of Jesus until die of love.

Prayer is the moment of my appointment with my God, with my Husband, who loves me so much.

I understood that the work assigned to me was to be very faithful to the Lord and do not deny him anything that he asked for.

The real joy is in a profound peace of soul, souls enjoy living in grace.

There is no small thing to split a large love.

Blessed Virgen, my sweet and tender Mother, do not turn away of your little daughter, so that united with you, SHE sings the mercies of your Divine Son Jesus.

Religious life is a life of peace and joy, of happiness.

I do not want anything other than the fulfillment of your divine will.

My soul gets lost in God in the light of the wonders of nature.

Lord, you can if you want to, teach me to fly in the path of your love, on the path of Thy Cross.

My soul was like in love, in suspense, attracted to the infinite greatness of my God.

My vocation is this: to know him, to love him, and making him to be loved.

Prayer is the time of appointment with my God, who loves me so much.

Your Cross is my heaven and my only love.

The Good God took notice of you among thousands and millions of young people.

Wishing you to spend Christmas truly working to overcome all obstacles so the Baby Jesus could born in your souls and grow bigger every day until it reaches middle age in everyone of you.

In my college life, on one hand, the game was my delirium.

My Mother and little Queen; help me to be little like you.

At last came to me one month of May. My good mother took me to offer flowers to the Blessed Virgin, that was quite an event for me: the priest, the altar, ornaments, lights, a full beauty. I wanted it not to finish ever.

My Jesus, do not let the pain and suffering get away from my body. Yes, I want to go through the world, alone, misunderstood, winless, sentenced, and convicted. My Jesus, I do not deserve this favor. Only your goodness and mercy gives it to me.

My sins put Jesus on the cross and renewed somehow that Passion.

I do not know what’s wrong with me, Lord, I experiment on me a huge urge to walk faster and faster; urgently quicker in the path of your holy love.

The day of His Resurrection, lovely, it makes me happy to enjoy intensely the triumph of Christ.

That the fruits of love for the Heart of Jesus, mark our spiritual life with a real resurrection.

Jesus took me at the time choosen by him, flooding my soul in the Sacrament of his pure love, the Divine Eucharist.

Not a day without offering a sacrifice in spirit for the reparation of Mexico and the world. Try not to miss this double offering of mexican love to our Queen and Mother of Guadalupe, so you will save your soul, your friends, your country, your family … it is urgent this spiritual cooperation!

The Blessed Virgin said to me “Consecrate yourself to my love and service” This whole day I walked with her considerably.

Dad said to Mom it was time for me to do my First Communion; Thursday of Corpus would do it.

You will help me and I want to please you, I also want you to give me your Cross.

I know that my soul is the dwelling that You come looking today.

All that exterior work will be fruitful only and only when we first make a throne in our hearts to the Heart of Christ, that reigns there.

The Heart of Jesus show me abysses of love in the Blessed Sacrament.

There are no souls as free as those living surrended to Christ.

I owe myself to you, my Jesus, by gifting my whole being to my brothers and to my brothers all over the world.

Teach me, Lord, to love you.

In the service of God there is no aging, a soul who serves the Lord is an ageless soul.

He should be loved, known, and glorified: everything boils down to this, and that we love him beyond measure.

You need to be totally at peace and rest to hear the voice of God.

My Love, do for your infinite mercy, that today I surrender to you, and the most import duty for me become to serve you and love you.

My vocation is love. He expects and asks that from this creature. He asks me for love.

My Jesus, you’re the one who taught me to love you in the poor.

My Jesus, grant me the grace, Lord, to live loving you.

Suddenly I seemed to understand: “I want religous people, I want to branch men, I want missionaries”.

God does not separate souls that are brought together by love.

My only desire is to love you; I surrender myself to absolute oblivion in your Loving Heart, to love you with your own love.

It is urgent that we be holy, urges that we be holy teachers and also urges us to be holy missionaries.

Sanctity is impossible if there is no sacrifice and selflessness towards others.

My Jesus, I can not see a poor without my being be shaken to the core.

How beautiful it is to live united and have one heart.

Wishing you a happy Christmas and a New Year full of grace, with affection I leave you in the loving hearts of Jesus and Mary.

I truly hope that the Divine Child has been born in you.

Everything tells me about yourself, about the wonders you have created for us.

The devotion to the Sacred Heart implies, first, total and absolute surrender to love him, that total and absolute dedication to make him reign.

The first fruit of that prayer must be the knowledge of ourseleves, in a word, humility.

Help me, Lord, to live in constant denial and self-renunciation; just for you, for my brothers and for your work.

Today more than ever I wait and I will wait against all hope.

Thank you Jesus because you make me feel the weight of my helplessness and my nothingness. I know you never let me walk alone in my problems. I know you’re always with me. I love you and I trust in you.

I know that my soul is the dwelling that you come looking for on this day.

Divine Eucharist. On it I found my heaven on earth, paradise in exile.

The Heart of Jesus wants us to be missionaries, to conquer the world for His glory.

All who feed of Christ have the strength of Christ, when commune with the proper dispositions, are comforted by the Holy Bread, willing to never be ashamed of being Christians.

Cross that creeps does not carry Christ.

Only this unique Love of mine knows the great love that your heart has given to his Church and his Vicar. With the Holy Father now goes to the same, their wishes are mine, it´s him, it´s me a missionary.

The Heart of Jesus said, “In two years you’ll start the Work. The two works will have the same crib. Father Martinez will be the instrument, he has been chosen by my heart. He must leave the parish and move here. “

Without a prayer life is impossible sanctity in the Church.

I want you to consecrate to love my Heart.