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Friday, October 23, 2020
Friday's Mercy Minutes...
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Nothing disturbs my union with the Lord
Nothing disturbs my union with the Lord, neither conversation with others nor any
duties; even if I am to go about settling very important matters, this does not
disturb me. My spirit is with God, and my interior being is filled with God, so I
do not look for Him outside myself. He, the Lord, penetrates my soul just as a ray
from the sun penetrates clear glass. When I was enclosed in my mother’s womb, I
was not so closely united with her as I am with my God. There, it was an unawareness;
but here, it is the fullness of reality and the consciousness of union. My visions
are purely interior, but the more I understand them, the less I am able to express them in words.
(Diary 883)
OCTOBER 23, 2020
"Is it not a wonderful thing, that he that is the Lord and author of all liberty,
would thus be bound with ropes and nailed hand and foot unto the Cross?"
— St. John Fisher
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