At times the Poor Souls seem to me like young little birds craning their necks and hungrily opening their little beaks when their bird mother comes with wormlets. And so the Poor Souls are waiting like hungry little children to receive their milk now: the Precious Blood of CHRIST.
Love Spends Itself
Purgatory, or the purification, cannot actually be explained because you would have to have seen GOD just as He is in Heaven now: incomprehensible beauty, incomprehensible love. GOD, of course, has no love because He is love. And this mighty love spends itself. A woman came to me saying: „I love my SAVIOUR so much, my heart is brimful of love for Him!“ My answer: „That is not love yet. Love is giving. You must allow love to overflow – for both agreeable and disagreeable persons, because all of them would actually be children of GOD!“ All right, there are some who are children of the devil. But why should they not be torn from the dragon’s teeth? „For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, against human beings,“ Paul says, „but against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.“
Rather fight against evil. First of all, you start with yourself, because everyone has their weaknesses. If someone claimed that they have no shortcomings, they would be holier or more perfect than the SAVIOUR. JESUS endured ... more