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Day Three


                  The Third Step of the Divine Will in the Queen of Heaven.


           The Smile of all Creation for the Conception of the Celestial Baby.


        The soul to the Virgin:


        Sovereign Mama, this little child of yours, enraptured by your celestial
        lessons, feels the extreme need to come each day upon your maternal

        knees, to listen to You and to place your maternal teachings into my heart.

        Your love, your sweet accent, your pressing me to your Heart, in your
        arms, infuse courage in me, and the confidence that my Mama will give me

        the great grace of making me comprehend the great evil of my will, to
        make me live of Divine Will.


        Lesson of the Queen of Heaven:


        My child, listen to Me; it is a heart of mother that speaks to you, and as I

        see that you want to listen to Me, my Heart rejoices and feels the sure

        hope that my child will take possession of the Kingdom of the Divine Will,
        which I possess within my maternal Heart, to give It to my children.

        Therefore, be attentive in listening to Me, and write all my words within

        your heart, that you may always meditate on them, and model your life
        according to my teachings.


        Listen, my child: as soon as the Divinity smiled and celebrated my

        Conception, the Supreme Fiat took the third step over my little humanity.
        Tiny, tiny as I was, It endowed Me with divine reason; and moving all

        Creation in feast, It made Me be recognised by all created things as their

        Queen. They recognized in Me the life of the Divine Will, and the whole
        universe prostrated itself at my feet, though I was tiny and not yet born.

        And singing my praises, the sun made feast for Me and smiled with its

        light; the heavens made feast for Me with their stars, which smiled at Me
        with their meek and sweet twinkling and offered themselves as refulgent

        crown over my head; the sea made feast for Me with its waves, rising and
        falling peacefully. In sum, there was not one created thing that did not unite


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