Spend time with Me, just you and I... July 22, 2025

In front of the Blessed Sacrament...

“Why do you spend so little time with Me?”

I had not spent much time in front of the Blessed Sacrament for about a week, even though Jesus was just next door. Upon this gentle admonition, I started praying that Jesus fill me with Himself. I was picturing myself digging a hole in the ground for Him to fill, and the ground was my heart, and where I was working there was a lot of gravel and rock within the soil...

“Why do you dig such a little hole for Me to fill?” (Our Lord is always so generous and desires so much more than what we even ask for. He wants to fill us completely with Himself, just not a little part of us...)

“You have much rocky ground to displace before you get to the rich earth which is easy to dig through. But persevere. The more time you spend with Me, the easier the soil is displaced, the larger the hole is made within your heart, and the more that I am able to pour Myself into you. Your heart, without Me, can become a field of rock in which a pick-axe is needed to break through. Oh, how many stony hearts there are in this world! If only they would look up at My tortured Body for a moment: My Blood, shed from the cross, sanctified the ground. See, My Blood softens hearts just as it softened the dry parched ground beneath the cross. My Tears, My Blood mingled together, then and still now, transforms in order to soften hearts into a fertile oasis in which rich fruit is able to grow and grow abundantly. Take this time with Me. Take this gift of time and offer Me the rocks, the stony ground of your heart so that I may soften it and make your heart a more fertile place. Words spoken to Me are gifts only if they come from your heart. Sometimes, come to Me with no spoken words, but only spiritual words spoken from your heart: the desire of union with Me, the desire to console My wounded Heart, the desire to know and love Me more deeply. Sit... sit in the silence of the unspoken Word, where our hearts will be united and speak with infinite languages of love to one another, and where I will fill you with Myself. Us...sitting together: just you and I.”