It is not laziness or disenchantment, which sublimates the moment of man in an uncertain world, which turns into heat, the firm bravery, constancy and tenacity, which come from my God, to erase the laments, from the heart that is open to feel its splendour.

For the Glory of the Lord is instantly present before any traveller who in his delirium leads, like the river with its course towards a certain destination; becoming first and without pain that frightens him, to raise a standard in the Work of the Lamb.

It is my Redeemer Jesus, the wonder that burns in me, and I boast of His love for the man who is my brother, and who became inhuman with his cowardly attitude; sealing time with blood that will mark his destiny towards other directions and roads, other skies and other airs.

Mercy, my God, for the man of this world, that in a second he may turn anger, hatred and vengeance into love and hope, who thus in the Astral agreed, regenerating his fate in the Light of your likeness, and for you he may feel longing, forgetting the injustice.

Teresa of Jesus

Psychographed by Antonio Hernández Lozano