February 2, 1988
peace be with you, flower; it is I, Jesus your Saviour; Love has found you in wretchedness among wretchedness; beloved! I the Lord have laid My Divine Hands on you and embellished you … to look at Me glorifies Me; 1
Jesus, I hate myself for being wretched.
what are you saying Vassula!! 2 you seem to forget how I am united to you; beware of what you say; remember, ‘us, we’?
O Jesus, your patience is Great …
I love you; come, listen to My Mother,