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Oh, How Painful

Oh, how painful it is to Me that souls so seldom unite themselves with Me in Holy Communion. I wait for souls, and they are indifferent toward Me. I love them tenderly and sincerely, and they distrust Me. I want to lavish My graces on them and they do not want to accept them.  They treat Me as a dead object, whereas My Heart is full of love and mercy. 

Jesus to St. Maria Faustina Kowalska

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