Faustyna Page #4

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"Let's pray for Compassion!"

Lord Jesus said.

When did He say that?

Just now.

A moment ago.

If I could, at least once, understand all this.

But no.

It is given to me, to feel next to Sister

like a child.

I call for common sense, I ask for peace.

But everything keeps melting away.

The garden is crying,

Mother.

It's raining.

Great Love can transform small things

into great ones.

And only Love gives to our actions value.

The more pure our Love becomes,

The less the fire of suffering will have to burn inside of us.

And suffering will cease to be a suffering for us.

You have the gift of understanding Higher Truths.

I cannot.

Submerge in God's Kindness.

He's hurt by Your disbelief.

I asked the Mother to take Sister Faustyna

out from Vilnus.

Because I humiliated myself in front of her.

I saw her ascending upwards

While I was crawling, like a worm.

Sister Faustyna came back to our House.

But soon after, so did I.

May God grant You, Faustynko!

May God repay You.

Mother Superior sends me to help.

A lot of work.

But we will make it...

For Lord Jesus.

Not healthy like that, to be in the cellar.

Maybe we could...

Go out a bit, get some sun.

Very well...

We'll have a race.

To Divine Mother.

One...

Two...

Three!

What happened?

Next time You will win.

Let's go back to work. We promised.

I begin the day with a struggle.

And I finish it with a struggle.

Once I'm done with one obstacle,

Ten more rise in its place.

But I am not worried by that.

I throw myself into the arms of Heavenly Father.

And I trust that will not perish.

When Sister Faustyna was lying in the hospital,

She asked for permission to come back to the House.

She felt the death coming.

"I want to die in the cloister,

Amongst my own" she said.

Jesus!

Take me with You at last.

I feel that my Heart will burst out of longing for You.

I feel like on an exile.

When will I finally arrive, at the House of Our Father?

Don't ever walk by a sick Sister with indifference.

Don't walk by without asking if she needs anything.

Even if it would be just a small thing.

Don't walk by...

Betrothed to Jesus.

I didn't make it in time, Lord...

I didn't make it.

And my Heart closed for many years.

For 50 years, I lived as I lived.

I kept running.

I asked to be at the cloister wicket,

Because one day You came here

In a torn coat, with bruised face.

You came to Sister Faustyna and You asked for food.

And she recognized You.

I wait at the same gate.

But You don't come to me.

Although You are everywhere.

I will not forget about You, poor Earth.

Although I feel that I'm about to merge fully with God.

But it will not stop me from coming back to Earth.

And to encourage souls

To trust in God's Compassion.

On first Sunday after Easter, April 18th, 1993,

On Saint Peter's Plaza in Rome,

Pope John Paul II placed Sister Maria Faustyna Kowalska,

The Apostole of God's Compassion

Onto the Altars of Glory.

On April 30th, 2000, Pope John Paul II declared her a Saint and

installed the Holiday of Divine Compassion.

In 1944, Polish painter - Adolf Hyla, made another version of the painting,

Which became known all around the world.

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