Dear  Saint  Faustina,Last  Sunday,  I rolled out of bed and on my knees to say my  Morning  Offering to  Jesus,  Mary and my  Gaurdian  Angel, as  I do.  It was 05:20hrs and pitch black.  As  I prayed, I was lookin in the direction of my bedside cupboard, on which are a few  Blessed  Items.  Standing against my painting of  Saint  Therese de  Lisieux is a small copy of  Saint  Faustina´s painting of  Jesus.  As  I prayed,  The  Image flashed in the tempo of a single Heartbeat, PUMPpump.   Nicholas