With Veronica, I want to bathe Your Wounds. Time and place are no obstacle. You, in eternity, possess all. Possess my heart, And my poor intentions, Render them pure and holy. Wiping the spittle from Your Adorable Face, I weep at Your disfigurement at the hands of Man. I, in my time and turn, have … Continue reading
Chosen
O Holy Father, On my death, And the occasion of my judgment, I offer You Jesus’ Love for me. See how He wants me eternally. Dying to hold me, His Blood claims me as His own. He created me with such care, As I took form in my mother’s womb. He lavished attentions on me … Continue reading
