My real prison.
The true prison binds My Heart to human misery, where once again, my little one, I am judged, bound and condemned. Continuously in many human hearts, I am crucified. Pray and make amends because Love is not loved.
It loves and blesses you, Your Eucharistic Love.
In the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Hail Mary Most Pure, conceived without sin.
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