The soul that was last, delayed in love, awoke after the centuries, struggling to be first, and in her surrender she is liberated by the desire to overcome, because she knew my God who is eternal spring, destroying the chimeras for dreams of love, which became a blessing in a time without frontiers, for the first souls who set their goal in God.

Only the delay is a brokenness that makes the wound fester, in the anguish of a life marked by sorrow and weeping, by falling prey to the enchantment of the evil that invites it, leading the lost soul to nights of black terror.

Resurrect therefore loving man and look for a way out, towards that eternal life that the Holy Lamb, my Jesus, whom I love so much, sowed, who gave hope and a place, in the promised glory for which I died fighting.

Teresa of Jesus

Psychographed by Antonio Hernández Lozano