From the Calendar -- October 18, 1905 Volume 6

This morning, as I was in my usual state, Jesus came all of a sudden and told me: “My daughter, what foolishness—even in holy things they think of how to content themselves. If in holy things they make Me flee, where shall I find a place in the actions of My creatures? What a mistake! —when everything is in anticipating the actions of love, in executing them, gathering as many things as possible in order to increase love, and remaining very close to Me to drink at the spring of My Love, and to immerse oneself completely in My Love. And yet—what a blunder! —they do everything differently.” Having said this, He disappeared.