Page 58 - volume20
P. 58

make known what She has done for so many centuries, for love of man.
            She will say unheard-of things, excesses of love, that no one has ever

            thought of. This is why, in speaking to you about My Will, I often speak
            about Creation because My Will is life of all created things, and through
            them It gives life to all; and this life wants to be known so that the

            Kingdom of the Eternal Fiat may come.

            “Everywhere is My Will veiled. It is veiled in the wind, and from within

            those veils, It brings man Its refrigerating freshness, as though
            caressing him, and Its regenerative breath in order to regenerate him
            continuously to new life ever growing in grace. But the noble Queen,
            veiled in the wind, feels Her caresses being rejected into offenses, Her

            freshness into ardours of human passions, and Her regenerative breath
            being requited with a deadly breath against Her grace. And She shakes
            Her veils, and the wind turns into fury; and with its might, it sweeps

            away peoples, cities and regions as if they were feathers, making
            known the power of the noble Queen hidden in the wind.

            “There is not one created thing in which My Will is not veiled, and

            therefore all of them are waiting for It to become known, and for the
            coming of the Kingdom of the Supreme Fiat and of Its full triumph.”


            November 6, 1926
            Jesus promises to bring Luisa to Heaven when He has completed

            His manifestation. The new apostles of the Fiat. How one who lives
            in It centralises the heavens, the sun and everything within herself.


            I was feeling all oppressed under the weight of the privation of my
            sweet Jesus. Oh! how I longed for the Celestial Fatherland, in which I
            will no longer lose sight of Him I will no longer be subjected to the hard
            martyrdom of feeling myself dying, without dying!


            Now, while I was tired and exhausted of waiting, my sweet Life, my dear
            Good, my sweet Jesus, moved in my interior, but all afflicted, as it

            seemed He was sending chastisements over the earth, and in order not
            to give me more pain, He did not want me to see them. But from the
            way I saw Him, I understood the chastisements He was sending.
            And, sighing, He told me: “My daughter, courage, let Me finish

            manifesting to you what is necessary, regarding the Kingdom of My

                                                              58
   53   54   55   56   57   58   59   60   61   62   63