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“My daughter, what affront. How I would want everyone to feel My
tremendous agony, the continuous rattle, the lethargy in which they put

My Will, because they want to do their own and not Mine, they do not
want to let It reign, they do not want to know It. And this is why It wants
to burst its banks with Its writhing, so that, if they do not want to know It

and receive It by ways of love, they may know It by way of justice. Tired
of an agony of centuries, My Will wants to get out, and therefore It
prepares two ways: the triumphant way, that are Its knowledges, Its

prodigies and all the good that the Kingdom of the Supreme Fiat will
bring; and the way of justice, for those who do not want to know It as
triumphant. It is up to the creatures to choose the way in which they
want to receive It.”

November 20, 1926

How all the Divine Attributes take on the office of forming the new
little sea of their qualities in the soul. How everyone has a motion.

I was doing my round in the Creation according to my usual way, in

order to follow the acts of the Supreme Will in It. But while I was doing
this, my always lovable Jesus, letting me hear His most sweet voice, in
each created thing, told me: “Who is calling My Love, so that either My

Love may descend into her, or her own may ascend into Mine, so as to
fuse themselves together, form one single love, and to give My Love the
field of action in order to make arise in the soul the new little sea of her

love? My Love triumphs and celebrates, because it is given its outlet
and its field of action.”

As I moved into the sun, into the heavens, into the sea, I kept hearing
His voice saying: “Who is calling My eternal Light, My infinite
Sweetness, My incomparable Beauty, My unshakeable Firmness, My
Immensity, in order to form their cortege and give them the field of

action to make arise in the creature as many seas of light, of
sweetness, of beauty, of firmness, and so forth to give them the
contentment of not being kept idle, but of using the littleness of the

creature in order to enclose all of their qualities in her? Who is she,
then? Ah! It is the little daughter of Our Will.”

Then, after I heard Him say to me, in each created thing, “Who is calling

Me?” my sweet Jesus came out from within my interior, and clasping

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