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of the Kingdom of the Divine Will, Its steps in Me ended, and Its full Life,
whole and perfect, began within my soul; and oh! at what divine heights I
was placed by the Most High. The heavens could neither reach Me nor
contain Me; the light of the sun was small before my light. No created thing
could reach Me. I crossed the divine seas as if they were my own; my
Celestial Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, longed for Me to be in Their
arms, to enjoy Their little daughter. And, oh! the contentment They felt in
feeling that, as I loved Them, prayed Them and adored Their Supreme
Height, my love, my prayer and adoration, came out from within my soul,
from the centre of the Divine Will. They felt, coming out of Me, waves of
divine love, chaste fragrances, unusual joys, which started from within the
Heaven that Their own Divine Will had formed in my littleness; so much so,
that They could not stop repeating: “All beautiful, all pure, all holy, is Our
little daughter. Her words are chains that bind Us; Her gazes are darts that
wound Us; Her heartbeats are arrows that, darting through Us, make Us go
into a delirium of love.” They felt the power, the strength of Their Divine Will
coming out of Me, which rendered Us inseparable; and They called Me
“Our invincible daughter, who will obtain victory even over Our Divine
Being.”
Now, listen to Me, my child; the Most Holy Trinity, taken by excess of love
for Me, told me: “Our beloved daughter, Our Love cannot resist; It feels
suffocated if We do not entrust to You Our secrets. Therefore We elect You
Our faithful Secretary; to You We want to entrust Our sorrows and Our
decrees. At any cost We want to save man look how he goes toward the
precipice. His rebellious will drags him continuously toward evil. Without
the life, the strength and the support of Our Divine Will, he has deviated
from the path of his Creator, and walks crawling on the earth weak, ill, and
full of all vices. But there are no other ways to save him, nor other ways
out, than for the Eternal Word to descend, take his guise, his miseries, his
sins upon Himself; become his brother, conquer him by dint of love and
unheard-of pains, and give him so much confidence as to be able to bring
him back again into Our paternal arms. Oh! how We grieve over the
destiny of man. Our sorrow is great, nor could We confide it to anyone,
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