Faustyna Page #2

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I looked at the Lord, I looked...

And I kept silent.

And he said:
"Paint a picture, according to what You see,

With an inscription - "Jesus, I trust You"."

He said to me:
"Paint a picture!"

O Life! Grey and monotonous,

What brightness exists in You!

No hour is the same as the other one

Therefore greyness and monotony

Disappear when I look at everything through eye of Faith

Grace, which is given to me in this hour,

Will not be repeated in the next one.

It will be given to me in the next one, but not the same.

Time passes and never comes back.

That which it holds within itself, will never change.

It seals with a seal for all eternity.

Fausty...Faustynko!

Hm?

Poor Faustynko,

They say that Sister has some visions...

That... Sister has fantasies.

Please, Sister defend Yourself from it.

I brought pictures - all with Lord Jesus.

Please, please take!

Does Sister know how to paint?

All that You told me,

Is beautiful.

But it regards Your Soul, You understand?

This painting You need to paint in Your Heart.

Father,

But I really saw Lord Jesus..

I... was given a task.

If this will comfort You,

Then know that two days ago,

another Sister saw Him as well.

But You paint Him. Paint Him in Your Soul.

Jesus, bestow these Gift on somebody else.

Because I don't know how to use them.

Please, don't charge me with things so huge.

I only waste them.

You know that.

His robe was white...

He was raising one hand - as in a blessing

What is that?

Blood and Water.

And here?

The Heart!

It's better for Sister to discuss this with her superiors

I already did, Father.

You need to try one more time.

Listen, Daughter.

There are many delusions, You understand.

I...I am no looking for it, Father.

It comes by itself.

I say to You - talk with Mothers.

What can I do? I don't know what is working on You.

I don't understand You, Sister.

Mother Beloved!

This painting has to be made!

Lord Jesus insists very much.

All the people need it.

And our Sisters too.

Please, Mother!

I say:
No.

No painting.

No announcements.

No novelties in the Church.

The case of Sister Faustyna has not been made clear.

We only pretend that nothing is happening.

But Mother! What?

What is happening?

I am concerned.

Shouldn't we give this case under investigation

to some distinguished theologist.

But Mother... There is no need.

We will handle it ourselves.

Thankfully nothing got out the Gathering's walls.

What is the Mother's decision?

I'm transfering Sister Faustyna to the House in Vilnus.

I made one more decision

Sister will go to Vilnus, and take there charge of a class.

Why, Mother, such an exile?

There is a need for a young spirit,

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