I am thinking about the lack of respect
in receiving the infinite love.
If God was there in before me,
well visible for my eyes of flesh…
would I dare to approach Him,
seize Him, touch Him?
Oh, no! I would fall on my knees
with my face touching the ground.
Tenderness, Humility, Faith, Love:
that is Jesus in the Eucharist,
the Holy Eucharist!
And, in this little Host,
it is God before us!
It is God… coming to us!
It is God in the Majesty of Love
Who only knows and can only love.
(Marguerite’s Journal July 31st 1981)
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