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September 20, 1926.
            One who does not do the Will of God is like a celestial

            constellation that goes out of its place; she is like a dislocated
            member. For one who does the Will of God, it is daylight; for one
            who does not, it is night-time.


            Having finished writing one book, and having to start another one, I felt
            the weight of writing, and, almost embittered, I sighed. And my sweet

            Jesus, moving in my interior, made Himself seen shaking His head;
            and, sighing, He told me: “My daughter, what is it, what is it? You don’t
            want to write?”


            And I, almost trembling in seeing Him sigh because of me, said: “My
            Love, I want what You want. It is true that I feel the sacrifice of writing,
            but for love of You, I will do everything.”


            And Jesus added: “My daughter, you have not comprehended well what
            it means to live in My Will. While you were sighing, the Creation and
            everyone, and even Myself, have sighed together with you, because for

            those who live in It, one is the life, one the act, one the motion, one the
            echo. They cannot help doing the same thing together, because God is
            the Prime Motion, and since all created things have come out of a

            Motion full of life, there is nothing that does not possess His Motion, and
            all turn around the Prime Motion of their Creator.


            “So, the whole Creation is in My Will, its round is incessant, rapid,
            orderly; and one who lives in It has her place of order in their midst,
            turning rapidly, together with everyone, without ever stopping. My

            daughter, that sigh of unwillingness of yours has formed its echo in
            everyone. And do you know what they felt? As if a constellation wanted
            to go out of its place out of the order, out of its rapid round around their
            Creator. And on seeing this celestial constellation as though going out

            of their midst, all were shaken and as though hampered in their round,
            but were immediately restored by your prompt adhesion, continuing
            their rapid round with order, magnifying their Creator who keeps them

            clasped to Himself, to make them turn around Himself.

            “What would you say if you saw a star going out from among the others
            and descending down below? Would you not say: ‘It has gone out of its


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