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.

Oh human nature of Jesus...! The Word of Life has been so intimately and closely united to you, and you to Him, in an adaptation as though infinite, that his most imperceptible vibrations reverberate in you; as it is your life and not being able to be other than that of the very most high God himself, since you have united yourself hypostatically with God in the Person of the Word.

Mystery of Christmas…! Secret of infinite ten­derness…!: In the silence of night and of in­comprehension, under the vibrant notes of the Holy Spirit, and in the tearing of the mother­hood of Mary, in a manger the Love was re­vealed to us…!! Silence, dear soul…! Respect and veneration! Adore…! With the Angels of God, respond with love…! Because God, become Child, any mi­nute now is going to burst into tears for the first time on earth torn apart by solitude and incomprehension…

To listen to You… to receive You… To get into Your hurt chest and to know that You are wounded in love, for loving me so much; and that You conceal in Your hours of silence, cloistered behind the doors of the tabernacle, the agonizing mystery of pierced heart, choked by Your grieves of pent up wails.

Thus, any moment of our life, out of love for God, wherever we may be, if we try to do His will, by doing with our greatest love those things that have been entrusted to us, then we are living by the divine will. And, given that in God His will is identified with His Unitarian and Trinitarian life, we are living of the Trinity and perhaps we have not realised this and are unconsciously doing so

Blessed me, with the load of my sins, for such a Redeemer! But it would have been more desirable to the love I have for You, my Jesus of Calvary and of the Eucharist, that no crea­ture should have ever rebelled against your in­finite Holiness, and that it has forced You, for the manifestation of your infinite power and the splendour of your glory, to perform a thing as marvellous for us as dramatic for You, in order to be able to redeem us from our sins fitting us again onto God’s eternal plans, who creat­ed us solely and exclusively so that we might possess Him, raising us to the unimaginable and unsuspected dignity of being his children, heirs to his glory, and sharers in the divine life.

Mary is a wonder of the power of God. The Virgin is intrinsically “Our Lady of the Incarnation,” because God created Her for the Incarnation, making Her a prodigy of the grace in radiant manifestation of the Omnipotent.

O infinitely holy Eternity, in which the soul tiny and thirsty for justice and truth will be sated face to face with the divine Pupils, in the contemplation of Your divine Face...! O Eternity, Eternity...! You are the savourable desire of my exiled soul, the urgent need for all my being, strayed in this place of lie, of incomprehension, of pain and of trial... You are, o dear Eternity! the need, to the point of satiety, of my soul in love and captivated by the beauty of Your face...