My little one, I want to explain what makes a saint. My saints are the men and women who have allowed Me to be their Savior. The making of a saint begins when a person has a personal experience of My love, for without this experience, it is impossible to begin the long and strenuous journey into the depth of the heart to encounter yourselves and Me, for it is in the heart of every human being where I dwell.

Saints are not perfect men and women, but the opposite, men and women who come to know that they are imperfect, broken, wounded, and seek the only perfect One, their Lord and Savior. In their many insecurities, I become their security. In their darkness, I become their light. In their wounds, I become their healing balm. 

My saints become the nothing that they are, and I become their All. They decrease totally, and I increase totally in them until their ego ceases to exist, and it is I who lives in and through them.

My saints are the new Adams and new Eves purchased by My death and resurrection. My saints, therefore, live in a constant state of awareness of their misery and, therefore, live completely dependent on their good God. My saints have the courage and audacity because of their strong desire to find Me, to follow Me with Mary to the foot of My Cross to gaze into the eyes of Love. Only through this encounter at the foot of My Cross can a soul receive the outpouring of My Spirit to bring them into the illumination of their conscience. The process of the Spirit’s illumination is a long journey that few are willing to take and persevere through. My saints, for love of Me, are the ones who persevere through the death of themselves and rise to new life through Me, with Me, and in Me. This is why My Simple Path to Union With God is My formation for the saints of the end times.