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After this, my mind remained so compenetrated by the sorrow of the
Supreme Will that, as the whole Creation kept standing before my mind,
to my highest sorrow I could see this noble Queen veiled in each
created thing, serving all creatures. It acted as servant in the sun,
serving them by giving them light and heat; It acted as servant in the
water, by offering it to their lips to quench their thirst; It acted as servant
in the sea, to offer them the fish; It acted as servant in the earth, by
giving them fruits, food of every kind, flowers and many other things.
In sum, I could see It in all things, veiled with sadness, because It was
not decorous for It to serve the creatures. On the contrary, it was
unbefitting for Its nobility of Queen to act as servant of ungrateful and
perverted creatures, who were using Its servitude without even looking
at It, without saying a “thank You,’ or remunerating It with any
retribution, as is normally done with servants. Who can say what I
comprehended about this sorrow of the Eternal Fiat, so long and
intense?
But while I was swimming in this sorrow, my adored Jesus came out
from within my interior, and pressing me to Himself, all tenderness, told
me: “My daughter, it is very sorrowful and humiliating for My Supreme
Volition to act as servant of creatures who do not let It reign within
them. But It will feel much more glorified and happy in those who will let
It reign. Look at It within yourself how happy It is to serve you. It reigns
in you while you write, and It feels honoured and happy to serve you, by
guiding your hand as you write, that you may write on paper the words
for It to make Itself known.
“It places Its sanctity at your service within your mind, in order to
administer to you the ideas, the terms, the most tender examples that
regard My Supreme Will, in order to make Its way into the midst of
creatures, so as to form Its Kingdom. It serves your sight in order to let
you look at what you write; your mouth, to feed you the words; your
heart, to let it palpitate with Its own Volition. What difference! It is happy
to serve you, because It serves Itself It serves to form Its life; It serves
the knowledge of Itself, Its own sanctity; It serves to form Its Kingdom.
My Will reigns in you while you pray, and It serves you by making you
fly within Itself, to let you do Its acts, and to let you take possession of
Its goods. This way of serving of My Will is glorious, is triumphant, is
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