A journal entry from. 9-4-16. After Mother become a saint.
As I knelt on the cobblestone ground, I felt Jesus proclaiming the words to me, 'Julie, my dear, This. This is the life I want for you. Be a saint."
And with that I contested Him with all my weaknesses, insufficiencies. "But my grace is sufficient. Depend on me," Jesus responded.
I am glowing. My soul feels so alive. I feel like dancing. And singing. Mother Teresa is a saint. And I was there to witness it.