Who came into my
heart? God, the creator of Heaven and Earth. God all-powerful, all-knowing,
all-loving. God who knows everything. He knows me and still loves me, in spite
of my shortcomings. He came to me, Son of Mary. My Savior. He who performed so
many miracles. The best. The most beautiful. The most loved. He who rose from death
triumphantly.
Who came into my
heart? He came to me, miserable as I am, so poor in virtue. He came into my home,
so small and poor. Under which form He came to me? He minimized Himself so that
he can enter into my life. He came in the form of bread, to show that he wanted
to sustain me and feed me. He came to me with great love, with great mercy,
with a desire to love Him more.
Why did He come? To
eliminate my pride, my egoism, my weakness. He came as a Master to show me the
way to holiness. He came as a benefactor to enrich me with his graces. He came
to me as Eucharist, meaning ‘giving thanks.’ Did I thank Him? Am I grateful for such
a special gift? And how do I receive Him? With thanksgiving and with great
admiration for His immense love for me. So I will offer Him a crown of roses –
of praise, adoration, an act of faith, love, and hope. I will give Him a bunch
of resolutions to be a better person, and continuous gratitude for so many blessings
received.
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