Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Neither graces, nor revelations, nor raptures, nor gifts granted to asoul make it perfect, but rather the intimate union of the soul withGod. These gifts are merely ornaments of the soul, but constituteneither its essence nor its perfection. My sanctity and perfectionconsist in the close union of my will with the will of God. -St. Maria Faustina (Diary 1107)

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