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This morning, Jesus hardly made Himself seen; I was feeling
my mind so confused, that I almost could not understand the

loss of Jesus, when I felt surrounded by many spirits – maybe
they were Angels, I cannot tell with certainty. While I was in
their midst, every now and then I would investigate - who
knows, I might feel at least the breath of my beloved; but as

much as I did, I found nothing that would reveal the presence of
my loving Good.

Then, all of a sudden, I felt a sweet breath coming from behind

my shoulders, and immediately I cried out: ‘Jesus, my Lord!’

He answered: “Luisa, what do you want?”

‘Jesus, my beautiful One, come, do not remain behind my
shoulders for I cannot see You. I have been waiting for You and
investigating for the whole morning – who knows, I might see
You amid these angelic spirits that surrounded my bed. But I

could not, therefore I feel very tired, because I can find no rest
without You. Come, for we will rest together.’

So Jesus placed Himself near me, and sustained my head.
Those spirits said: “Lord, how quickly she recognized You. Not

even at your voice, but at your mere breath, immediately she
called You.”

Jesus answered them: “She knows Me, and I know her. She is
so very dear to Me, like the pupil of my eyes.”

And while He was saying this, I found myself in the eyes of

Jesus. Who can say what I felt, being in those most pure eyes?
It is impossible to manifest it with words. The very Angels
remained astonished.

(The Hours of the Passion 11pm Hour) where Luisa takes the
Blood of Jesus to all:

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