It seems to me, yes I can really say it to you, it is certain that Jesus desires that I write this letter to you. It is not a circular letter, but the aim is to be a letter to each little soul in particular. I wish that everyone understands that their little mother of Belgium is, in fact, the mother of the Legion of Little Souls of the whole world and of everyone in particular.These children, Little Souls, have such a need of love! And I would like so much to give them Jesus at each moment, Mother Mary at each moment, also ourgood Father Saint Joseph, protector of all little souls,at each moment.
Little Soul, so dear to the heart of your mammy on earth, how much I would like to be near you at this very moment, my children from the whole world, near each one of you. Everyone is dear to me, because all of you are a gift of the Spirit of God to my heart of every little soul as you are.Oh my child, let me talk to you at this moment when I feel that my heart is open to the Merciful Love. Let me tell you how much God loves you. Yes, I would like to be near you to comfort you in your difficulties, to be delighted with you in your joy, in your hope; but I will also be near you in your sufferings to share them in the confident prayer to the Heart of Jesus.
My little child, believe with faith in the infinite love of Jesus. Believe, love, hope. Love never deceives, it is always there for those who call him. However, the door of your heart of child of God must be wide open to let him go through, He will so be able to work on it in the Love. He will do in you, I tell you, wonderful graces.
The sap of the love will enable you to get the sense of the others, it will grow, germinate and make that you will often forget your “me” to remember to you that your neighbour needs your prayers. Then give him also the smile of Mary, ask him to let himself guided by Jesus and his Holy Mother and, I insist, “with confidence”, like little children.
Oh, if you knew how much Jesus is good and loves you, how much you would be happy and consoled! So much joy would be accepted in you with love and gratitude, all suffering would be offered in union and co-redemption with Jesus on the cross. The fruit of your generous efforts is, I tell you, the souls you offer to God.
Do you hear that he is calling you? That sweet and melodious voice that you hear deep in your soul; yes, it is the Voice of Jesus, calling, teaching the good, chasing the bad. My dear little one, I feel in me so much tenderness for your dear soul that Jesus wishes to save and shall save in the love of his Divine Heart.
Often, He associates the souls to the Redemption. He needs all his little children.See near the cross the beat of the Sorrowful Heart about to be run through by the lance of a soldier. Jesus weeps because He knows that for many his sacrifice will be vain. See also that very little cross next to his, that is our cross of every day that we must carry and offer, but don’t be afraid it is at the size of the little ones.
Would you like to see Jesus smile? You can, if He sees in you the spirit of the childhood and the littleness which helps you to do his holy Will. And the sweets of life his grace give us sometimes are pearls of Paradise that Jesus is reserving for us. It’s wonderful!
Be sure that the words I am writing at this moment come from the bottom of my heart where He is Present. Himself is pronouncing them, and I must tell you who is suffering, you who are crying, you having difficulty to believe, all the compassion of the God of Love, his Mercy for the poor sinners that we are.
Let us pray for those who refuse to believe. The Little Souls are the Strength of God moving in the poor bruised world. Yes, Little Souls, let us pray, God hears us because we love him and Love only lives and hears Love. I send you this call of the Lord. May the joy to serve Him with fidelity, to accept his Will by your Fiat, be the sweet reflection of the walking Love that will soon illuminate the world by the burning Sun of an intense charity.
Oh my child, my little one, let us love one another as God loves us. Let us work in the vineyard of the Lord, together, our hearts united in a same run up. The workers will be so multiplied for the plentiful harvest, if we really want it. The Heaven and all its wonders are for the humble and the little ones. There is no place in the Paradise for the great men of this world if they refuse the Infinite Love waiting for them, calling them, bending one’s arm to them.
Your dear little mother is addressing you as if you were the only one in the world, with that love of God. I am clasping you to my heart and I ask you to love me and pray for the tiny little bit that I am.
You are in my heart with Jesus.
Marguerite.
