The love which He asks is total, costing nothing less than everything.
This is what stirs in the heart of a young woman called to the cloister. That small insistence in the soul persists. Yet a vocation is a free gift from God. It is offered, not forced. God invites, but He does not compel. Discerning is a matter of patience and prayer, in the quiet assurance that an open heart that listens will hear His whispering.
It is God Himself who inspires in a young woman the desire to belong to the One who died for her love and whom she adores in the Blessed Sacrament.
It is in contemplating the Face of the Crucified that every vocation comes to clarity, for only in this context can Love be found.