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“See, the sun also is praying You all of its light turns into prayer, and as
it extends over the earth and invests plants and flowers, mountains and

plains, seas and rivers with its light, it prays that Your Fiat may be one
upon earth, harmonizing with all creatures. So, I am not the only one
who is praying, but it is the power of Your very Will reigning in the sun

that is praying. The light is praying; its innumerable effects, the goods,
the colours it contains, are praying all are praying that Your Fiat may
reign over all. Can You resist such a great mass of light, that prays with

the power of Your own Will?

“And I, little as I am, while keeping You company in this sun, bless,
adore, glorify Your adorable Will, with that magnificence and glory with

which Your own Will glorifies Itself in Its works. So, only in the creatures
is Your Will not to find the perfect glory of Its works? Therefore, come
may Your Fiat come.”

But while I am doing this, I feel all the light of the sun praying that the
Eternal Fiat may come; or rather, it is His very adorable Will that,
investing the light, prays. And I, leaving It there praying, move on into

the other created things to make my tiny little visit, to keep a little
company with the adorable Will in each one of Its acts, that It exercises
in each created thing. Therefore, I go through the heavens, the stars,

the sea, so that the heavens may pray, the stars may pray, the sea may
pray with its murmuring that the Supreme Fiat be known and reign
triumphantly over all creatures, just as It reigns in them. Then, after

going around over all created things to keep company with the Divine
Fiat, and to ask, within each thing, that It may come to reign upon earth
how beautiful it is to see and to hear the whole Creation praying that Its

Kingdom may come into the midst of creatures.

Then I descend into everything that my Jesus did in Redemption in His
tears, in His baby moans, in His works, steps and words, in His pains, in

His wounds, in His Blood, and even in His Death, so that His tears may
pray that His Fiat come, His moans and everything He did, all in chorus,
may supplicate that His Fiat be known, and that His very Death may

make the life of His Divine Will rise again in the creatures.

Then, while I was doing this and other things I would be too long if I
wanted to say everything my sweet Jesus, clasping me to Himself, told

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