Photo: R. Massaro |
Once, while I was holding the cross in my hand, for I had it on a rosary, He took it from me with His own hands; when He gave it back to me, it was made of four large stones incomparably more precious than diamonds--there is no appropriate comparison for supernatural things. A diamond seems to be something counterfeit and imperfect when compared with precious stones that are seen there. The representation of the five wounds was of very delicate workmanship. He told me that from then on I would see the cross in that way; and so it happened, for I didn't see the wood from which it was made but these stones. No one, however, saw this except me.
Photo: R. Massaro Our Lady of Lourdes Lourdes, France |
The Book of Her Life Chap. 29, No. 7
Peace be with you!
Rosemarie, OCDS
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