Beginning to use me as a vessel for
the multitude, many of them were lost
sinners. Taking me into several ecstasies, I
saw the holy souls and angels in heaven.
After going into five ecstasies and sharing
the energies of what I had seen, a Eucharistic
host formed in my hand. Placing it on the
altar, I turned to the multitudes, many of
whom were now coming forwards in
conversion.
Others in the crowd were not yet
ready to convert, and were pleading with me
to feed the poor amongst them. Knowing
this to be outside of my power at this time, I
began explaining to them that my purpose
was to feed souls the food of the spirit. A
particularly troubled soul came to me,
exclaiming that God wouldn't come into her
life because she was a slut. Rather than being
a humble announcement, it was more of an
enraged defiance indicating that she was
fighting God's presence in her life. "God
loves all His children," I said to her, "and He
wants to come into all of them." Screaming at
the top of her lungs, she replied, "I don't
want God to come into me!" "Then God
cannot come," I said, "but it is not because He
doesn't want to, but because you don't want
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