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kept growing, I formed the daybreak and called for the brightest

daylight, to make the Sun of the Eternal Word rise over the earth.

My child, come into my cradle to listen to your tiny little Mama. As soon
as I was born, I opened my eyes to see this low world, to go in search

of all my children in order to enclose them in my Heart, give them my

maternal love and, regenerating them to the new life of love and of
grace, give them the step to let them enter into the Kingdom of the

Divine Fiat, of which I was the possessor. I wanted to act as Queen and

as Mother, enclosing everyone in my Heart, to place everyone in safety,
and give them the great gift of the Divine Kingdom. In my Heart I had a

place for everyone, because for one who possesses the Divine Will
there are no constraints, but infinite expanses. Therefore I looked also

at you, my child no one escaped Me. And since on that day everyone

celebrated my birth, it was also feast for Me. But upon opening my eyes
to the light, I had the sorrow of seeing the creatures in the thick night of

the human will.

Oh! in what an abyss of darkness the creature who lets herself be
dominated by her will finds herself enwrapped. It is the true night but a

night with no stars; at most, a few fleeting lightnings, which are easily

followed by thunders which, in roaring, thicken the darkness even more,
and unload the storm over the poor creature storms of fear, of

weaknesses, of dangers, of falling into evil.

My little Heart remained pierced in seeing my children in this horrible

storm, in which the night of the human will had overwhelmed them.

Now listen to your little Mama: I am still in the cradle, I am little; look at
my tears that I shed for you. Every time you do your will, it is a night that

you form for yourself; and if you knew how much this night harms you,

you would cry with Me. It makes you lose the light of the day of the Holy
Will, it turns you upside down, it paralyses you to good, it breaks true

love in you, and you remain like a poor ill one, who lacks the necessary

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