When I heard how dangerous it was to be at the gate these days because of revolutionary disturbances
and how many evil people have a hatred for convents,
I went in and had a talk with the Lord
and asked Him to so arrange it
that no evil person would dare come to the gate.
Then I heard these words:
My daughter, the moment you went to the gate
I set a Cherub over it to guard it.
Be at peace. "
After returning from my conversation with the Lord,
I saw a little white cloud and, in it,
a Cherub with his hands joined.
His gaze was like lightning,
and I understood how the fire of God's love burns in that look….
Divine Mercy in My Soul: the Diary of St. Faustina