And taking the censer, which he hath filled with the burning coals of the altar, and taking up with his hand the compounded perfume for incense, he shall go in within the veil into the holy place. ~Leviticus 16:12
Throughout my life, I want to be a thurible filled with hidden fire, and may the smoke rising up to You, 0 Living Host, be pleasing to You. I'll feel in my own heart that every little sacrifice arouses the fire of my love for You, but in such a silent and secret way that no one will detect it. ~St. Maria Faustina, Divine Mercy in My Soul, #751
Thank You, Dear Lord, for my life of love hidden with you. Amen.
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