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Day Twelve


             The Queen of Heaven in the Kingdom of the Divine Will leaves the

             Cradle, takes Her first Steps, and with Her childlike Acts, calls God
            to descend upon Earth, and calls the Creatures to live in the Divine

                                                            Will.


            The soul to the Celestial Little Queen: Here I come again to You, my
            dear little Baby, in the house of Nazareth. I want to be spectator of your

            tender age; I want to give You my hand as You take your first steps and

            speak with your holy mama and with your father Joachim. Little as You
            are, after you have learned how to walk, You help Saint Anne in the

            little tasks. My little Mama, how dear You are to me, and all striking. O

            please! give me your lessons, that I may follow your childhood and
            learn from You, also in the little human actions, to live in the Kingdom of

            the Divine Will.


            Lesson of the Little Queen of Heaven:


            My dear child, my only desire is to keep my child near Me. Without you I
            feel lonely, and I have no one to whom to confide my secrets. So, it is

            my maternal cares that seek to have my child near Me, whom I keep in

            my Heart, in order to give you my lessons, and so make you
            comprehend how to live in the Kingdom of the Divine Will.


            But the human volition does enter into It; it remains crushed and in act

            of receiving continual deaths before the light, sanctity and power of the

            Divine Will. But do you think that the human volition remains afflicted
            because the Divine Will keeps it in the act of dying continually? Ah, no,

            no rather, it feels happy that upon its dying will, the Divine Will is born
            again and rises victorious and triumphant over it, bringing to it joy and

            happiness without end. It is enough to comprehend, dear child, what it

            means to let oneself be dominated by It and to experience It, for the
            creature to abhor her own will so much, that she would rather let herself

            be torn to pieces than go out of the Divine Will.




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