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and in the midst of these divine seas, as my littleness could not contain
them, I formed gigantic waves, to send them back as homage of love and
glory to the Father, to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit.
And the Trinity was all eyes upon Me; and so as not to be surpassed by Me
in love, smiling at Me and caressing Me, sent Me more seas, which
embellished Me so much, that as soon as my little humanity was formed, I
acquired the enrapturing virtue of enrapturing my Creator. And He truly let
Himself be enraptured; so much so, that between Me and God it was
always feast. We denied nothing to each other I never denied anything to
Them, nor did They. But do you know who animated Me with this
enrapturing power? The Divine Will, which reigned in Me as life. The power
of the Supreme Being was mine, and therefore We had equal power to
enrapture each other.
Now, my child, listen to your Mama: know that I love you very much, and
would like to see your soul filled with my same seas. These seas of mine
are swollen, and want to pour themselves out; but in order for them to do
this, you must empty yourself of your will, so that the Divine Will may take
the second step over you, and constituting Itself as origin of life in your
soul, It may call the attention of the Celestial Father, of the Son and of the
Holy Spirit, to pour Themselves upon you with Their overflowing seas. But
in order to do this, They want to find Their own Will in you, because They
do not want to entrust Their seas of power, of wisdom and of unspeakable
beauty to your human will.
Child most dear to Me, listen to your Mama; place your hand upon your
heart and tell Me your secrets: how many times have you been unhappy,
tortured, embittered, because you have done your will? Know that you
have cast a Divine Will out, and have fallen into the maze of evils. The
Divine Will wanted to render you pure and holy, happy and beautiful of an
enchanting beauty; and you, by doing your own will, have waged war
against It, and, in sorrow, you have cast It out of Its dear dwelling, which is
your soul.
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