Your heart follows your treasure, Jesus loves you as much as when he wept for Lazarus, God teach me to love, let punishment from Love be reparation, you love me so much God, Christ is King/Love/God, due measure in everything except Love, if love gives so much consolation here imagine heaven, everything done from love acquires greatness & beauty, let me be last in everything & first in Love.

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from The Way (1934), by Josemaría Escrivá