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a state of perfect immobility. His little feet and hands were so stretched
            and immobile as to arouse pity. He lacked the space to be able move,

            to open His eyes, to breathe freely; and what was most harrowing was
            to see Him in the act of dying continuously. What pain, to see my little
            Jesus die. I felt myself placed, together with Him, in that same state of

            immobility.

            Then, after some time, little baby Jesus, squeezing me to Himself, told

            me: “My daughter, My state in the maternal womb was so very painful.
            My little Humanity had perfect use of reason and of infinite wisdom;
            therefore, from the very first instant of My Conception, I comprehended
            all My sorrowful state, the darkness of the maternal prison I had not

            even a glimmer of light! What a long night of nine months! The
            narrowness of the place, that forced Me into perfect immobility, always
            in silence; nor was it given to Me to wail or to sob, so as to pour out My

            pain…. How many tears did I not shed in the sacrarium of the womb of
            My Mama, without making the slightest movement.

            “And this was nothing. My little Humanity had taken on the commitment

            to die so many times in order to satisfy Divine Justice, for as many
            times as creatures had made the Divine Will die within them, committing
            the great affront of giving life to the human will, making a Divine Will die

            in them. Oh! how these deaths cost Me. To die and to live, to live and to
            die this was the most harrowing and continuous pain for Me; more so
            since, even though My Divinity was one with Me and inseparable from

            Me, in receiving these satisfactions from Me It would take the attitude of
            justice, and although My Humanity was Holy and pure, It was the little
            lamp before the immense Sun of My Divinity, and I felt all the weight of

            the satisfactions that I was to give to this Divine Sun, and the pain of
            decayed humanity that was to rise again in Me, at the cost of so many
            deaths of Mine.


            “It was the rejection of the Divine Will by giving life to one’s own will,
            that formed the ruin of decayed humanity; and I was to keep My
            Humanity and My human will in a continuous state of death, so that the

            Divine Will might have continuous life in Me in order to extend in Me Its
            Kingdom. From the moment I was conceived, I thought about and
            occupied Myself with extending the Kingdom of the Supreme Fiat within
            My Humanity, at the cost of giving no life to My human will, in order to


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