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Day Twenty Six


              The Queen of Heaven in the Kingdom of the Divine Will. The Hour

             of Sorrow approaches. Painful Separation. Jesus in His Public and
                                                    Apostolic Life.


            The soul to her Celestial Mother: Here I come again to You, my

            Queen Mama. Today, my love of daughter toward You makes me run to
            be spectator of when my sweet Jesus, separating from You, goes on

            His way to form His apostolic life in the midst of creatures. Holy Mama, I

            know that You will suffer very much; each moment of separation from
            Jesus will cost You your life; and I, your child, do not want to leave You

            alone. I want to dry your tears, and with my company, I want to break

            your loneliness; and as we remain together, You will continue to give
            me your beautiful lessons on the Divine Will.


            Lesson of the Queen of Heaven:


            My dearest child, your company will be very pleasing to Me, because in

            you I will feel the first gift that Jesus gives Me a gift made of pure love,
            produced by His sacrifice and mine; a gift which will cost Me the life of

            my Son.


            Now, pay attention to Me and listen. Hear, my child: a life of sorrow, of

            loneliness and of long separations from my Highest Good, Jesus,
            begins for your Mama. His hidden life is ended, and He feels the

            irresistible need of love to go out in public, to make Himself known, and

            to go in search of man, lost in the maze of his will, and prey to all evils.
            Dear Saint Joseph had already died; Jesus was leaving, and I remained

            alone in the little house.


            When my beloved Jesus asked Me for the obedience to leave because
            He did nothing without first telling Me I felt a blow in my Heart, but

            knowing that that was the Supreme Will, immediately I pronounced my

            Fiat I did not hesitate one instant; and between my Fiat and the Fiat of
            my Son, We separated. In the ardour of our love, He blessed Me, and



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