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Day Twenty Eight


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

                     The Expectation. Victory over Death. The Resurrection.

            The soul to her Mother Queen:


            Pierced Mama, your little child, knowing that You are alone, without

            your beloved Good, Jesus, wants to remain clinging to You to keep You

            company in your most bitter desolation. Without Jesus, all things
            change into sorrow for You. The memory of His harrowing pains, the

            sweet sound of His voice which still resounds in your ear, the charming

            gaze of dear Jesus, now sweet, now sad, now swollen with tears, but
            which always enraptured your maternal Heart as You don’t have them

            with You any more, they are like sharp swords which pierce your
            pierced Heart through.


            Desolate Mama, your dear child wants to give You relief, an act of

            compassion, for each pain. Even more, I would like to be Jesus, to be

            able to give You all the love, all the comforts, reliefs and compassion
            which Jesus Himself would have given You in this state of yours, of

            bitter desolation. Sweet Jesus gave me to You as your child; therefore,

            put me in His place in your maternal Heart, and I will be all of my Mama;
            I will dry your tears, and I will always keep You company.


            Lesson of the Desolate Queen and Mother:


            Dearest child, thank you for your company; but if you want your

            company to be sweet and dear to Me, and bearer of relief to my pierced
            Heart, I want to find in you the Divine Will operating and dominating,

            and that you do not surrender even one breath of life to your will. Then,

            yes, will I exchange you with my Son Jesus, because, His Will being in
            you, in It I will feel Jesus in your heart, and oh, how happy I will be to

            find in you the first fruit of His pains and of His death. In finding my

            beloved Jesus in my child, my pains will change into joys, and my
            sorrows into conquests.



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