What's your Twig?
What's your Twig?
My daughter, all your miseries have been consumed in the flame of My love, like a little twig thrown into a roaring fire. By humbling yourself in this way, you draw upon yourself and upon other souls an entire sea of My mercy. (Diary 178).
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Turn to any page of St. Faustina's Diary, and you'll find spiritual gems. Like this one:In an instant all God’s graces appeared before the eyes of my soul, and I saw myself so wretched and ungrateful toward God. (178)
Turn to any page of St. Faustina's Diary, and you'll find spiritual gems. Like this one:My daughter, have fear of nothing; I am always with you. All your adversaries will harm you only to the degree that I permit them to do so. (431)
Turn to any page of St. Faustina’s Diary, and you’ll find spiritual gems. Like this one:Do not rely on creatures, even in the smallest things, because this displeases Me. (295)
