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because not having a Divine Will to dominate them, they could never

comprehend either Our sorrow, or the grave evils of man fallen into sin. To
You, who possess Our Fiat, is given the ability to comprehend it.

Therefore, to You, as Our own Secretary, We want to unveil Our secrets,

and place the sceptre of command into your hands, that You may dominate
and rule over everything, and your dominion may conquer God and men,

bringing them to Us as Our children, generated anew in your maternal

Heart.”

Who can tell you, dear child, what my Heart felt at these divine speaking?
A vein of intense sorrow opened in Me, and I committed Myself, even at

the cost of my life, to conquer God and the creature, and to unite them
together.

Now, my child, listen to your Mama: I saw you surprised in hearing Me

narrate the story of the possession in the Kingdom of the Divine Will. Now

know that this destiny is given also to you: if you decide never to do your
will, the Divine Will, will form Its Heaven in your soul; you will feel the divine

inseparability; the sceptre of command over yourself, over your passions,
will be given to you. You will no longer be slave to yourself, because only

the human will puts the poor creature into slavery, clips the wings of her

love toward the One who created her, and takes away from her the
strength, the support and the confidence to fling herself into the arms of her

Celestial Father in such a way that she is unable to know either His

secrets, or the great love with which He loves her, and therefore she lives
like a stranger in the house of her Divine Father. What distance the human

will casts between Creator and creature!

Therefore, listen to Me make Me content. Tell Me you will no longer give

life to your will, and I will fill you completely with the Divine Will.

The Soul: Holy Mama, help me; don’t You see how weak I am? Your
beautiful lessons move me to tears, and I cry over my great misfortune of

having fallen many times into the maze of doing my own will, detaching
myself from that of my Creator. O please, be my Mama, do not leave me to

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