May 26, 1987
Jesus, a friend of mine said, “We never see Jesus happy or giving us a big smile in all the pictures representing Him, why?” I told her that I saw You happy many times, and I will not forget that broad smile You gave me, all Your face was smiling that morning; that morning You told me You had rested in my heart.
Vassula, I smile in pure souls; I smile and delight in lowly men, I delight in holy men;
Jesus, my God, I don’t understand why I love someone I have never seen or met in my physical state, how and why do I love You?
ah Vassula! loving Me …. everything coming from Me is Love; I created you to love Me, I created you out of Love, your soul thirsts for love;
but how few are those that understand and accept this grace;