The book “For the Happiness of My Own, My Chosen Ones. Jesus” fell into my hands by pure chance. But, with the good Lord, can we speak of chance? It was during a period in my life when I was totally lacking in spiritual oxygen.
At a time when so many people find ways to talk only about disasters and punishments, these messages bring hope. It’s like a window of Heaven opening itself to tell us: “It exists, just believe in it!” So I agreed to let myself be carried by this new Word, a new Pentecost of joy and trust.

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