“O Prisoner of Love,
I lock up my poor heart in this tabernacle,
that it may adore You without cease night and day.
I know of no obstacle in this adoration,
and even though I be physically distant,
my heart is always with You.
Nothing can put a stop to my love for You.
No obstacles exist for me.
O my Jesus, I will console You for all the ingratitude,
the blasphemies, the coldness,
the hatred of the wicked, the sacrileges.”
St. Faustina Kowalska, Diary, #80