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imagination, an interior voice told me: “Enough for now, My
            daughter; move on to consider the fifth excess of My Love.”


            5 – And the interior voice continued: “My daughter, do
            not move away from Me, do not leave Me alone; My Love
            wants your company another excess of My Love, which

            does not want to be alone. But do you know whose company
            it wants? That of the creature. See, in the womb of My Mama,

            all creatures are together with Me conceived together with
            Me. I AM with them, all Love; I want to tell them how much I
            Love them, I want to speak with them to tell them of My Joys
            and Sorrows that I have come into their midst to make them

            happy, to console them; that I will remain in their midst as a
            little brother of theirs, giving all My Goods, My Kingdom, to
            each one of them at the cost of My Life. I want to give them

            My Kisses, My Caresses; I want to amuse Myself with them,
            But ah! how many sorrows they give Me! Some run away
            from Me, some play deaf and force Me into silence; some
            despise My Goods and do not care about My Kingdom, and

            they requite My Kisses and Caresses with indifference and
            obliviousness of Me; and they convert My amusement into
            bitter crying. O! how lonely I AM, though in the midst of

            many. O! how loneliness weighs upon Me. I have no one
            to whom to say a word, with whom to pour Myself out not
            even in Love. I AM always sad and taciturn, because if I
            speak, I AM not listened to. Ah! My daughter, I beg you, I

            implore you, do not leave Me alone in so much loneliness;
            give Me the Good of letting Me speak by listening to Me;

            lend your ear to My Teachings. I AM the Master of masters.

            How many things do I want to teach you! If you listen to Me,
            you will stop My crying, and I will amuse Myself with you.

            Don’t you want to amuse yourself with Me?”

            And as I abandoned myself in Him, compassionating

            Him in His loneliness, the interior voice continued: “Enough,
            enough; move on to consider the sixth excess of My Love.”



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