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Sun 10 XI 85

Since the day of confession, I live in a different dimension. I feel Your presence in my heart constantly, my God. I feel a great desire for Your closeness and a great longing for You.

I know more and more clearly that I should talk to You differently, my Lord

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Sat 9 XI 85 

This morning I was thinking about penance. It should be a resolution to change my attitude towards others, especially in terms of evaluation. 

*Don't talk bad about anyone, don't think bad. Show kindness in your thoughts as well.

Luke 6:37 | Restraint in Judgment

Judge not, and ye shall not be judged; do not condemn and you will not be condemned; forgive and you will be forgiven.

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Fri 8 XI 85

The matter of confession is still ahead of me. Or maybe more confessor...

Shall I still try to go to Fr. S., or to the Pallottines?

When for the first time during the Holy Mass. I saw Fr. W.R., I thought:

"this will be my confessor". But then days went by and thoughts came and I still didn't know. I asked the Lord for advice. The situation was such that despite many attempts to Fr. S. I didn't go.

And today at the Pallotines, the Lord clearly pointed out to me Fr. W.R.

So something very important happened. My period of wandering in the dark is over.

This morning you were waiting, Lord, in the person of Fr. W.R. to confirm my way to you in the confessional.

What words will you give me now, O God, as I face a new, further stretch of road. They willa be also decisive words.

Luke 19:36-38 | Ceremonial Departure to Jerusalem As he rode, they spread their cloaks on the road. He was already approaching the slopes of the Mount of Olives when a large number of disciples began to joyfully praise God for all the wonders they have seen. And they cried aloud: «Blessed is the King who comes in the name of the Lord. Peace to heaven and glory in the highest.

The whole day has become one great thanksgiving and praise. Constant admiration for Your goodness, Lord.

I feel the greatness of Your words, Lord. Your presence fills my heart.

The heat and the thrill of the penetrating closeness of your power of love.