O my Jesus, I unite my desires to the desires that You had on the cross: 

I embrace the whole world and ask You for mercy for it. In union with You (Jesus), I will commit my soul into the hands of the Heavenly Father, full of trust in Your unfathomable mercy. When I stand at the foot of Your throne, the first hymn that I will sing will be one to Your mercy.  

O Incomprehensible God, how great is Your mercy!  It surpasses the combined understanding of all men and angels.  All the angels and all humans have emerged from the very depths of Your tender mercy.  Mercy is the flower of love.  God is love, and mercy is His deed.  In love it is conceived; in mercy it is revealed.  Everything I look at speaks to me of God’s mercy.  Even God’s very justice speaks to me about His fathomless mercy, because justice flows from love.



The Lord pressed me to His Heart and said, I shall give you a small portion of My Passion, but do not be afraid, be brave; do not seek relief, but accept everything with submission to My will. 


Every beat of Jesus’ Heart was reflected in my heart and pierced my soul.  Together with Him, I underwent, in a special way, all the various tortures.  The world still has no idea of all that Jesus suffered. I accompanied Him to the Garden of Gethsemane; I stayed with Him in the prison; I went with Him before the judges; I underwent with Him each of the tortures.  Not a single one of His movements or looks escaped my notice.  I came to know all the omnipotence of His love and of His mercy towards souls.



I saw the Lord Jesus tied to a pillar, stripped of His clothes, and the scourging began immediately.  I saw four men who took turns at striking the Lord with scourges.  My heart almost stopped at the sight of these tortures.  The Lord said to me, I suffer even greater pain than that which you see.  And Jesus gave me to know for what sins He subjected Himself to the scourging:  these are sins of impurity.  Oh, how dreadful was Jesus’ moral suffering during the scourging!  Then Jesus said to me, Look and see the human race in its present condition.  In an instant, I saw horrible things:  the executioners left Jesus, and other people started scourging Him; they seized the scourges and struck the Lord Mercilessly.  These were priests, religious men and women, and high dignitaries of the Church, which surprised me greatly.  There were lay people of all ages and walks of life.  All vented their malice on the innocent Jesus.  Seeing this, my heart fell as if into a mortal agony.  And while the executioners had been scourging Him, Jesus had been silent and looking into the distance; but when those other souls I mentioned scourged Him, Jesus closed His eyes, and a soft but most painful moan escaped from His Heart.  And Jesus gave me to know in detail the gravity of the malice of the ungrateful souls:  You see, this is a torture greater than My death.

Crowning with Thorns:

after the scourging, the torturers took the Lord and stripped Him of His own garment, which had already adhered to the wounds; as they took it off, His wounds reopened; then they threw a dirty and tattered scarlet cloak over the fresh wounds of the Lord.  The cloak, in some places, barely reached His knees.  And then they wove a crown of thorns, which they put on His sacred head.  They put a reed in His hand and made fun of Him, bowing to Him as to a king.  Some spat in His face, while others took the reed and struck Him on the head with it.  Others caused him pain by slapping Him; still others covered His face and struck Him with their fists.  Jesus bore all this with meekness.  Who can comprehend Him – comprehend His suffering?  Jesus’ eyes were downcast.  I sensed what was happening in the most sweet Heart of Jesus at that time.  Let every soul reflect on what Jesus was suffering at that moment.  They tried to outdo each other in insulting the Lord.  I reflected:  Where does such malice in man come from?  It is caused by sin.  Love and sin have met.



Then I saw the Lord Jesus nailed to the cross.  When He had hung on it for a while, I saw a multitude of souls crucified like Him.  Then I saw a second multitude of souls, and a third.  The second multitude was not nailed to [their] crosses, but were holding them firmly in their hands.  The third were neither nailed to [their] crosses nor holding them firmly in their hands, but were dragging [their]crosses behind them and were discontent.  Jesus then said to me.  Do you see these souls?  Those who are like Me in the pain and contempt they suffer will be like Me also in glory.  And those who resemble Me less in paid and contempt will also bear less resemblance to Me in glory.

I thirst:

A soft moan issued from His Heart.  After some time, He said, I thirst.  I thirst for salvation of souls.  Help Me, My daughter, to save souls.  Join your sufferings to My Passion and offer them to the heavenly Father for sinners.

Then I saw two rays issue from His side, just as they appear in the image.  I then felt in my soul the desire to save souls and to empty myself for the sake of poor sinners.  I offered myself, together with the dying Jesus, to the Eternal Father, for the salvation of the whole world.  With Jesus, through Jesus and in Jesus is my communion with You, Eternal Father.

Please reflect on our Lord's passion during holy week. God Bless!