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He would compassionate me, telling me: “Poor daughter,
            come to Me for I want to console you. You are right that

            you suffer, but don’t you remember that I too O! how much
            more I suffered. Up to a certain point, My pains remained
            hidden, but when the Will of the Father came for Me to
            suffer in public, promptly I went out to meet bewilderments,

            opprobrium, scorns, to the point of being stripped naked in
            the midst of a most numerous people. Could you imagine

            a bewilderment greater than this? My nature greatly felt
            these kinds of sufferings, but I had My Gaze fixed on the
            Will of the Father, and I offered those pains in Reparation
            for many who commit the most wicked actions publicly, with

            open eyes, boasting about them without the slightest blush.

            I would say to Him: ‘Father, accept My bewilderments and

            opprobrium in Reparation for many who have the insolence
            to offend You so freely, without the slightest sorrow. Forgive
            them, give them Light, that they may see the ugliness of sin,
            and convert.’ I want to make you too share in these kinds of

            sufferings. Don’t you know that the most beautiful presents I
            can give to the souls I Love are Crosses and Pains? You are
            still a little girl in the way of the Cross; this is why you feel

            too weak. Once you have grown up and have known how
            precious suffering is, then you will feel stronger. Therefore,
            lean on Me rest, for in this way you will acquire Strength.”


            After I spent some time in this state mentioned above
            about six or seven months the sufferings increased more

            to the point that I was forced to stay in bed. Often that state
            of losing consciousness multiplied, to the point that I would
            almost not have one hour free. I reduced myself to a state of
            extreme weakness; my mouth clenched in such a way that I

            could not open it at all, and in the few free moments I would
            have, I was able to take just a few drops of some drink, if I
            managed at all. And then I was forced to bring it up, because

            of the continuous vomiting which I have always had. After
            I remained about eighteen days in this continuous state, they
            sent for the confessor, so that I could confess. When the


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