November, month of the dead: the mystery of Purgatory

«The entry into Heaven of a poor Soul from Purgatory is something inexpressibly beautiful! So beautiful that it cannot be contemplated without tears. «The more a Soul becomes poor, the more it approaches the divine light. When its envelope breaks, then the Soul is as if swallowed by the light of God: it itself becomes like a small light in the divine light, a tiny spark in the divine light. “And the little life becomes entirely its life, the little light becomes entirely its light. In this eternal light, in this eternal peace, the little Soul is then introduced. «And the embrace of an infinitely tender love, a wonderful feast of reconciliation and liberation. Oh, the thanks of the Soul to his Liberator, the thanks for his Passion and his Death and for his precious Blood, how moving it is! “The Savior and the Soul, both so blessed, now that they fully possess each other! Heaven is so wonderful that even those who are pure are not pure enough to enter it ... «This blessed homeland is so pure and beautiful, that there really must be a special purification, for the Soul to become capable of its majesty. "If we could penetrate into Heaven with our envelope of self-love, we could not be blessed: we would not even realize that we are in Heaven ..." (The Mystery of Purgatory). I'm in Heaven! “If you love me, don't cry! If you knew the immense mystery where I now live; if you could see and feel what I feel and see in these endless horizons and in this light that invests and penetrates everything, you would not cry, if you love me! «I am now absorbed by the enchantment of God, by his expressions of boundless beauty. Things of old are so small and mean in comparison! «I still have the affection for you, a tenderness you have never known! We have loved and known each other over time: but then everything was so fleeting and limited! «I live in the serene and joyful expectation of your arrival among us: you think of me this way; in your battles, think of this wonderful house, where there is no death, and where we will quench our thirst together, in the purest and most intense transport, at the inextinguishable fountain of joy and love! "Don't cry anymore, if you really love me!" (G. Perico, SJ). "Converting a sinner or freeing a soul from Purgatory is an infinite good: certainly greater than creating heaven and earth, because the possession of God is given to a soul" (St. Louis M. of Montfort). "Jesus took the girl by the hand and called her:" Girl, get up "... The spirit returned to her and at the same moment she rose" (Lk 8,54:XNUMX).

We pray for our dear Dead.