My Mother receive my "fiat," impure and faltering, and make it perfect in you.
I consecrate all that I am and all that I have to you, my sweet Mother.

-I give you my hands that, through the pierced hands of your Son, they may become your instruments of love, reconciliation, peace and healing.
-I give you my feet that they remain barefoot, completely detached from everything that is not your most Holy Son; feet that continue to move forward with perfect trust into the deep.
-I give you my heart, harsh and wretched, so that you can replace it with yours. It is only through your Immaculate and suffering Heart that I can love my Beloved the way that He has loved me.
-I give you my mind, impure as it is, for you to renew through the precious crown of thorns. Provide for me the graces to wear your Son's crown as you did.
-I give you my eyes, that they may see only the goodness of God in everyone; eyes that find the presence of God in everything; eyes that are able to contemplate the beauty of your Son in the Eucharist.
-I give you my ears so that, through you, I can hear the whisper of the Holy Spirit and recognize the voice of God speaking to me.
-I give you my mouth that, through you, silence becomes my continuous cry of love to my Beloved, that every word that I speak brings glory and honor to God.

Grant me the grace to take full authority over my thoughts and words so that my life, in you, becomes a red rose with the fragrance of purity and humility to the Most Holy Trinity. Amen