Living member of the Church, if you want to be filled with life and communicate it, if you feel inside your inner being the thirst for souls that drives you to mission lands, if you want to reach everywhere, if you need to find no limits, if you want to live the life of God, of the Word Incarnate, of Mary and of the Church, exercise your priesthood “between the porch and the altar,” fulfilling in you, and through you, in those souls entrusted to you, those demands for life which Love, on creating us, has imprinted on us.

Mary is a wonder of grace, known, enjoyed, possessed and savoured only by the sou1-Church that, transcending earthly things, is taken by the Holy Spirit to the hidden depth of the immaculate bosom of Our Lady all White of the Incarnation.

There is no fear that the Church make a mistake! God speaks through Her… There is no fear that the Church sink! God sustains Her over the waters of the universal deluge… There is no fear, because God is the strength and the stronghold where She rests…!

Jesus unknown, abandoned, crucified and made a victim, speak to us the only word that You can utter, because You are the Word! Speak in me that thirst that burned Your innermost being in the fire of the Holy Spirit. My soul-Church today needs to be placed in You to sense all Your divine water and thus comfort You until Your thirst is quenched.

Mary is conscious of the mystery of the Incarnation by loving design of God who became incarnate in Her virginal inner being, making Her break, by the breeze of His flight and the might of His infinite power, into divine Motherhood…! […] How great is Mary for containing in Herself the magnificent, sublime and enthralling mystery of the Incarnation…!

The life of prayer will be that which will bring us inside the Divine Bosom, wherein we will grasp the eternal utterance of God in our innermost self, since prayer is the appointment God keeps with the soul.

Hours of Tabernacle, moments of silence, faint melodies in tender longing that invites us to adore.... God, who is so close that, when the soul is able to remain in silence, there it can feel the heartbeat of its own breathing.... Hours of Tabernacle... hours of mystery... moments that are tokens spent in happiness...; colloquies of Heaven, where man lives, in pilgrimage, sublime moments in the Immensity....

Whoever you may be, the thirstiest for happiness and for fullness, the hungriest to discover and to investigate, unless you go inside and you come outside, you will always remain without knowing the reason for being of the One who Is Himself and of the things that through Him are.