Carmel Saliba
For approximately fifteen years, I have determined and consistently committed myself to commence my day and every day regularly and fervently, apart from the Rosary and other prayers, praying both the Chaplet of Divine Mercy and for more than thirty times the Chaplet O blood and water.... I trust in you. Also, regularly no matter what, together with my wife, despite incredibly, not before the devil's part during the...
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For approximately fifteen years, I have determined and consistently committed myself to commence my day and every day regularly and fervently, apart from the Rosary and other prayers, praying both the Chaplet of Divine Mercy and for more than thirty times the Chaplet O blood and water.... I trust in you. Also, regularly no matter what, together with my wife, despite incredibly, not before the devil's part during the day in order not to do so, through a little domestic squabble, we pray the Chaplet on every Friday at three in the afternoon. I always look forward every year day after day to receiving communion on Divine Mercy Sunday. In contrast, preoccupied with saying, My wife hasn't the same kind of spirit for this devotion, even though I incessantly literally preach throughout these years to her to do so. Now comes the part that made me write all this:
The Friday before the feast of this year, I was working quite a bit far away from home so I made sure to leave the client's place early about a quarter to two. As soon as I left the client's place a tourist double-decker bus behind me somehow smashed the tailgate of my car. Since there was nothing with the bus and I knew that there was not enough time to be at home in time for the Chaplet, I didn't bother at all to fill out the normal bumper-to-bumper form for the insurance. Thus without any hesitation, I drove with the aim not only of being on time at home but also of going through the way to buy a second-hand tailgate and install it even that same evening after the reciting of the Chaplet. Why you might ask, risking not being on time for the Chaplet when I could do so after? I was aware that after the Chaplet there wouldn't be enough time to go to get a new tailgate and also to the panel beater and ask him to do the job that same evening. I was full of spirit and positively sure that all would end up well! I believed!! JESUS I TRUST IN YOU. But again, why all this hurry to do the job? Yes, I'm afraid for the simple reason that first, I never wanted not only to tell my wife about the accident to avoid any quarrels before the Chaplet but also not let her see the car smashed unless I am also able to face her to tell her that I got the new one in my car and it will be in place that same evening. Second, the following morning it was a must to go to a particular funeral Mass, and third, the most vital, the day after it was The Divine Mercy Sunday precisely the most difficult for my wife to receive communion. Now I didn't want to be the culprit in generating a genuine excuse for my wife to simply say to me that she couldn't go to the Mass. For the sake of space, I won't go through and tell you what I've been through till I got the right tailgate in my car, but I just tell you I was at home for the Chaplet at quarter to three, and even had enough time to make a cup of tea for my wife and me, I never mentioned anything to her, and immediately after the Chaplet went straight to the panel beater and returned home as I believed! JESUS I TRUST IN YOU! Just one more to go before the end and also for you to know how much the devil works till the end with the hope that souls won't commune on this most powerful feast of Divine Mercy. The following morning as usual I woke up prayed my normal morning prayers and went to the Mass, forgetting totally about the funeral, the devil's work. On my way back home from the Mass, I met my nephew, who as it happened was the cousin of the father of the deceased, a two-year-old boy, and told me about going to this particular funeral! God's work! Thus, not only I went to this particular funeral but also received communion twice! God's work! That was the cake, now to the icing! Sunday morning, I reminded and asked my wife that she must receive communion on this Divine Mercy Sunday, she simply said to me; NO! You go, I watch the Mass on TV and that's enough. The devil’s work! I said to her what's the use of praying and say to him JESUS I TRUST IN YOU, so I went; upset but not wretched. In the afternoon I saw my wife preparing herself for the evening Mass! JESUS' WORK! We went to the evening Mass and for the first-ever time as much as I did in the funeral the day before, I received communion on DIVINE MERCY SUNDAY TWICE!
JESUS DIVINE MERCY'S WORK!!!
JESUS I TRUST IN YOU