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Even more, I want that, just as I was poor, you also imitate Me
            in poverty. You must consider yourself in this bed as a little

            poor one; the poor are content with whatever they have, and
            they first thank Me, and then their benefactors. The same for
            you: go along with whatever is given to you without asking for
            this or that, which might be a hindrance in your mind; but with

            Holy Indifference without thinking of whether it might do
            good or bad comply with the will of others.”


            This cost me very much at the beginning, especially
            because of the obediences that the confessor would give me.
            I don’t know why, he wanted me to take quinine, and I was

            given the obedience that as many times as I would throw up,
            so many times was I to take food again. Now, quinine would
            whet my appetite, and sometimes I would feel quite a bit of

            hunger. I would take food, and immediately after taking it,
            and at times in the very act of taking it, I would be forced
            to bring it up because of the continuous retching; and so I
            would remain with the same hunger as before. The word

            “poor” which Jesus had spoken to me would not allow me to
            dare to ask for anything; and I myself would feel ashamed to
            ask, thinking to myself: “What will the family say: she has

            just vomited, and now she wants to eat?” So I would remain
            content with being able to offer something to my dear Jesus.

            However, this did not last for a long time, but about four

            months. One day the Lord told me: “Repeat to him the
            request for the obedience not to take quinine and not to take

            food so many times, for I will give him Light.”

            So the confessor came and I told him. And he said to me:
            “So as not to show uniqueness, from now on I want you to take

            food only once a day”; and he also suspended the quinine. So I
            remained more quiet and the hunger went away; but the vomiting
            did not cease that one time in which I would take food, I was

            forced to bring it up. Sometimes the Lord told me to ask for
            the obedience not to eat, but the confessor never gave me this
            obedience. He would say to me: “It doesn’t matter if you throw


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