Thank you, my dear Jesus, for making us Your loved ones. You know me: If You had not filled my heart with Your Love when I spoke to You in my distress, I would never have been able to benefit from such a love of life as it is now. You didn’t just cleanse me […] Since the clean-up was completed, you keep on flooding the depth of my soul with your Trinitarian love. I have no merit, if not to say thank you, thank you, thank you again and again! As an act of thanksgiving, I try to be attentive to anyone who seems to experience some distress to offer it to You, so that they too can benefit from the same gratuitousness of Your love that I feel fulfilled by.