Of my life:
A lily opens
My earthly mother told me about this experience. While my mother, already pregnant with me, was attending the Sunday Holy Mass in the Cathedral Church of Matagalpa, at the moment of the elevation of the Holy Host, my Mother saw how a small particle had departed from the Holy Host, approached her, and closer and closer, the more it shone like a small sun, which entered her mouth, slid down her throat. My mother lived and experienced all this physically. When she felt that this particle had already fallen into her womb, she felt as if I were moving, and she compared this movement to that of a flower at sunrise.
The Sacred Eucharistic Heart of Jesus:
My little lily, live in Me, live in My love, die, wither every day, so that more seeds of love may be seen scattered all over the earth. Offer yourself, my little lily as an offering before my Altar, so that the world and the Universal Church may be consecrated to the Holy Spirit and to Our United Hearts. Little son, offer yourself, so that this may happen, offer yourself as a lily at the foot of my Cross of Love.
My Mother and I love you.
In the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Hail Mary most pure conceived without original sin.
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