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himself, in such a way that it rendered him immobile to doing good. And

            my dear Jesus, in order to put to flight the darkness of this night so
            deep, in which man had rendered himself the prisoner of his own

            tenebrous will, to the point of losing the motion of doing good, chose the

            sweet prison of His Mama and, voluntarily, exposed Himself to the
            immobility of nine months.


            My child, if you knew how martyred was my maternal Heart in seeing

            little Jesus in my little womb, immobile, crying, sighing…. His ardent

            heartbeat palpitated so very strongly; fidgeting with love, He made His
            heartbeat heard in every heart, to ask them for pity’s sake for their

            souls, so as to enclose them in the light of His Divinity, because for love
            of them He had voluntarily exchanged light for darkness so that all

            might obtain true light in order to reach safety. My dearest child, who

            can tell you what my little Jesus suffered in my womb? Unheard-of and
            indescribable pains. He was endowed with full reason He was God and

            Man; and His love was so great that He put as though aside the infinite

            seas of joys, of happiness, of light, and plunged His tiny Humanity into
            the seas of darkness, of bitternesses, of unhappiness, of miseries,

            which creatures had prepared for Him. And little Jesus took them all

            upon His shoulders, as if they were His own. My child, true love never
            says ‘enough’. It does not look at the pains, and by dint of pains it

            searches for the loved one; and when it lays down its life to give life
            back to the beloved, then is it content.


            My child, listen to your Mama; see what great evil it is to do your will:

            not only do you prepare the night for your Jesus and for yourself, but

            you form seas of bitternesses, of unhappiness and of miseries, in which
            you remain so engulfed as to be unable to escape. Therefore, be

            attentive; make Me happy by saying to Me: “I want to do always the

            Divine Will.”


            Now listen, my child: little Jesus, in spasms of love, is in the act of
            taking the step to come out to the light of the day. His yearnings, His

            ardent sighs and desires for He wants to embrace the creature, to make

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