According to teachings in which I believe, someone who goes to hell suffers from the absence of any sign of the greatest happiness, which is to be in the Glory of God, that is to say to love, to worship God, in real communion with Him. Even if in a fraction less than infinitesimal and not for the same reason, mourning is a sample of this. It's about wanting to love a person, wanting to be close to them and not being able to do it.
Yes, I know, the recent painful event gives me a magnified feeling. Let's say the sample is from purgatory, because the hope of reunion remains. Anyway...
It is because there is a difference which saves: the rescue made by the infinite Love. It just lacks our desire. I want.
I'm not inspired to write in these difficult times, sorry.
I thank the Virgin Mary, who helped me to grow in the knowledge of Christ. I have been prepared by Her over the past few years to pray more - not just for myself. And to bear this loss. Now it has become clearer to me the rain of hearts, from Her Immaculate Heart.
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I give you my heart and my soul.”
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