Our Queen Mama tells us:
“My daughter, my son,
warm my Son with your affections.
Because my Son was born
– in extreme poverty,
– in the complete abandonment of men, and
– in highest mortification.”(…)
The tender little Baby, tells us: “Do you promise Me always
to be victim for love of Me, just as I am for love of you?”
“I always kept my Heart offered in sacrifice,
– to glorify the Father,
– for the conversion of sinners, and
– for the people who surrounded Me,
and who were my most faithful companions in my pains.”(…)