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noble Queen who, in order to go out, wants to be known. Knowledge
            will tear the veil that hides It, so as to go out and reign in the midst of Its

            children. And who can make known what My Will does for love of
            creatures better than Creation, that is looked at and touched by
            everyone, with an act ever present?


            “My daughter, look at the passionate love of this noble Queen. She
            reaches the point of veiling Herself with earth in order to render it firm,

            so that man may walk safely upon it. And as he walks over the veil of
            earth that hides Her, She takes the soles of his feet in Her noble and
            royal little hands, so that man may not stagger, in order to give him firm
            step. And while holding, through mother earth, the soles of man tightly

            to Her noble breast, She would want to go out, unveiling Herself of the
            veil of earth that covers Her, but man walks over Her without even
            paying attention to see who is sustaining his step who maintains that

            great mass of earth so firmly for him, so that he may not stagger.

            “And the noble Queen continues to remain veiled with earth, and with
            unspeakable patience, that only a Divine Will can possess, It waits to be

            recognised in order to be loved and to narrate Her long story what She
            has done for love of man, veiled by this earth. And Her love is so great,
            that many times She feels the necessity to tear that veil of earth that

            covers Her; and making use of Her dominion, She shakes the earth
            and, with Her empire, hides cities and peoples into Her bosom, so that
            man may know that inside that earth, under his feet, there is a Will

            ruling and dominating, that loves and is not loved, and that, sorrowful,
            shakes Itself to make Itself known.


            “In the Gospel, one can read with wonder of when, prostrated at the feet
            of My Apostles, I washed their feet; and I did not skip even the
            perfidious Judas. This act, that the Church remembers, was certainly
            very humble and of unspeakable tenderness, but I did this act only

            once. But My Will descends even lower; It places Itself under their feet
            with a continuous Act, in order to sustain them, to render the earth firm,
            so that they may not fall into the abyss. Yet, no attention.


            “This noble Queen is waiting with invincible patience, veiled for so many
            centuries in all created things, for Her Will to be known. And when It
            becomes known, She will tear the many veils that hide Her, and will


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