Missionaries of The Sacred Heart

The Missionaries of the Sacred Heart is a missionary congregation in the Latin Church, one of the 23 sui iuris churches that make up the Catholic Church led by the Bishop of Rome. It was founded in 1854 by Father Jules Chevalier at Issoudun, France, in the Diocese of Bourges, who was a member of the Chevalier Family.

Jules Chevalier had a vision of a new world emerging and he wanted to make known the Gospel message of God's love and care for all men and women and to evoke a response in every human heart. He especially valued love, concern, compassion, understanding, respect and acceptance of every individual. His vision was based on the words of Jesus:

"I give you a new commandment, love one another. Just as I have loved you, you also must love one another. By this love you have for one another, everyone will know that you are my disciples."

The motto of the Missionaries of the Sacred Heart is: May the Sacred Heart of Jesus be loved everywhere! The priests, deacons and brothers of the Missionaries of the Sacred Heart are known as MSCs (from the Latin, Missionarii Sacratissimi Cordis). As with most religious congregations in the Catholic Church there is significant involvement on the part of the laity, who may also serve on the missions. The international headquarters is in Rome with numerous communities throughout the world.

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