Letter to Our Lady for the month of May

Letter to Our Lady. Dear mother Maria, the month of May has begun, the month dedicated to you where many faithful pray and bless you. In this month too, like the many months of May in the past, I am here to say good about you and pray to you.

Dear mom this month I don't want to ask you for thanks. Dear mom in this month of May I just want to thank you. I know that you are always close to me and for this I do not have to ask you anything but you are the one who tells me what I need.

When the earthquake looms and the earth shakes you are close to me to support me. The seas overflow and inundate everything you place me on your lap and you defend and protect me. When the enemy is lurking and wants to attack me, you are behind me to protect me. When health fails and my body is sick you support me and give me strength, thanks and healing.

Letter to Our Lady. Dear mother Mary, queen of heaven and of my life, you are always close to me even when I don't see you, even when adversity seems to win and evil advances. You are here close to me and with patience you help me even when sin overwhelms me and faith fails. I feel your arms around my neck, your mommy warmth in my heart.

During this month, dear mother, many pray to you, recite the Rosary, make little flowers, offer flowers and offerings. But I don't do anything, I can't give you any gift to give you thanks. I am empty-handed, with no prayers and offerings to give you. I am poor but rich only in you, in your help, in your love.

Dear mother Mary, mother of Jesus the Lord, perhaps I have given you something, something I have done for you. I gave you my heart, I gave you my life in your hands. I am a child full of defects and sins but I love you and I want to live only for you.

When my life will end in this world and my soul will be called to the judgment of God the Lord Jesus for my devotion to you will forgive me of every sin only that will make me stay in Purgatory just because I have loved a person more than him. This person is you Maria. It is you who stole the heart of an insignificant and sinful man.

Dear mother Maria I want to end this letter by telling you that in the month of May I will not offer you anything like other devoted Christians do. I offer you only my heart, my person, my love. I offer it to you today, all of May for eternity. I love you mother, Madonna, Immaculate and mother of Jesus the Savior.

Written by Paolo Tessione