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the Holy Obedience, I would do as much as I could so as not
            to think about it, since in my interior there was a continuous

            ejaculation of desires of wanting to go. So, for the most part,
            my heart calmed down, but not completely. I confess the
            truth, I was very deficient in this but what could I do? I
            could not restrain myself for me it was a true martyrdom.

            My benign Jesus would say to me: “Calm yourself, what
            is it that makes you desire Heaven so much?”

            I would say to Him: “It is that I want to be always united
            with You. My soul can no longer bear being separated from

            You not just for one day, but even for a moment. Therefore

            I want to come at any cost.”
            “Well then,” He would say to me, “if it is because of Me,
            I want to make you content I will come and stay with you.”

            Then I would say to Him: “But then You leave me, and
            I lose sight of You, while in Heaven it is not so—there, I can
            never lose sight of You.”


            Sometimes, Jesus also wanted to joke, and this is how:
            while I would be amid these yearnings, He would come, all
            in a hurry, and would say to me: “Do you want to come?”

            And I would say to Him: “Where?”
            And He: “To Heaven.”
            And I: “You really mean that?”
            And He: “But, hurry, come, do not delay.”

            And I: “Well then, let’s go but I fear You want to make
            fun of me.”

            And Jesus: “No, no, I really want to take you with Me.”
            And while He would say this, I would feel my soul go out of the
            body, and together with Jesus, I would set off for Heaven. O! how
            happy I would be then, thinking that I had to leave the earth

            life seemed to be a sleep to me, and suffering seemed so very
            little. As we would reach a high point of Heaven, I would hear
            the singing that the Blessed were doing. I would solicit Jesus to

            introduce me quickly into that Blessed Dwelling, but Jesus would
            begin to slow down.
            In my interior I would start to suspect that it wasn’t true


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