divine-mercy-in-my-soul

1190 + Jesus. – From all My wounds, like from streams, mercy flows for souls, but the
wound in My Heart is the fountain of unfathomable mercy. From this fountain
spring all graces for souls. The flames of compassion burn Me. I desire greatly to
pour them out upon souls. Speak to the whole world about My mercy.
1191 As long as we live, the love of God grows in us. Until we die, we ought to strive for the
love of God. I have learned and experienced that souls living in love are distinguished in
this: that they are greatly enlightened concerning the things of God, both in their own
souls and in the souls of others. And simple souls, without an education, are outstanding
for their knowledge.
1192 At the fourteenth station. I get the strange feeling that Jesus is going into the ground.
When my soul is in anguish, I think only in this way: Jesus is good and full of mercy, and
even if the ground were to give way under my feet, I would not cease to trust in Him.
1193 Today, I have heard these words: My daughter, delight of My heart, it is with pleasure
that I look into your soul. I bestow many graces only because of you. I also
withhold My punishments only because of you. You restrain Me, and I cannot
vindicate the claims of My justice. You bind My hands with your love.
1194 (53) July 13, 1937. Today, Jesus has given me light as to how I should behave toward
one of the sisters, who had asked me about many spiritual matters concerning which she
had doubts. But basically this was not the question; she only wanted to find out my
opinion in these matters in order to have something to say about me to the other sisters.
Oh, if at least she had repeated the same words that I had spoken to her without
distortions and additions! Jesus put me on my guard in respect to her. I resolved to pray
for her, because only prayer can enlighten that soul.
1195 O my Jesus, nothing can lower my ideals, that is, the love which I have for You. Although
the path is very thorny, I do not fear to go ahead. Even if a hailstorm of persecutions
covers me; even if my friends forsake me, even if all things conspire against me, and the
horizon grows dark; even if a raging storm breaks out, and I feel I am quite alone and
must brave it all; still, fully at peace, I will trust in Your mercy. O my God, and my hope
will not be disappointed.
1196 Today, when a certain sister who was on duty approached me in the refectory [the sisters‟
dining room, where assigned sisters serve at the time of common meals], I experienced
severe suffering in the places of the Wounds. I was given to know the state of her soul. I
prayed much for her.
1197 Sudden calming of a storm. There was a terrible storm last night. I bowed my face low to
the ground and started to say the Litany of the Saints. Towards the end of the Litany,
such drowsiness came over me that I could in no way finish the prayer. Then I got up and
said to the Lord, “Jesus, (54) calm the storm, for Your child is unable to pray any longer,
and I am heavy with sleep.” After these words, I threw the window wide open, not even
securing it with hooks. Sister N. [probably sister Fabiola Pawluk] then said to me, “Sister,
what are you doing! The wind will surely tear the window loose!” I told her to sleep in
peace, and at once the storm completely subsided. The next day, the sisters talked about
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