From the Calendar--March 29, 1908 Volume 8

This morning, on coming, blessed Jesus seemed to carry a black mantle; and drawing near me, He seemed to place me under it, saying:  “In this way I will envelop all creatures, as within a black mantle.”  And He disappeared.

I remained concerned because of some chastisement, and I prayed Him to come back, for I could no longer be without Him; but I was as though bothered by that sight from before.  Then, after much hardship, He came, carrying a cup filled with some liqueur.  He gave me some to drink, and then He added:  “My daughter, peaceful souls eat at My same table and drink at My cup, and the Divine Archer does nothing but dart through them continuously, and no dart is wasted.  All of them—all of them wound the loving soul; and the soul faints, while the Divine Archer continues with His arrows which now make her die of love, now give her back new life of love.  And from her wounds, the soul shoots her darts to wound the One who has so much wounded her.  So, a peaceful soul is the delight and the amusement of God; while, with turbid souls, if the Divine Archer darts through them, the darts are wasted by the soul, leaving Him embittered, and forming the diabolical amusement and taste.”

From the Calendar--March 28, 1926 Volume 19

Having received Holy Communion, I was calling everyone—my Queen Mama, the Saints, the first man Adam with the retinue of all generations, up to the last man who will come upon earth, and then all created things—so that, all together, prostrate with me around Jesus, we might adore Him, bless Him, love Him; so that nothing might be missing around Jesus, of all the works which came out of His hands—not a heart that palpitates, nor a sun that shines, nor the vastness of the blue heavens studded with stars, nor the sea that murmurs, and not even the tiny little flower that gives off its fragrance.  I wanted to centralize everything and everyone around Jesus-Host, so that we might render Him the honors due to Him.  His Will made everything present to me as if everything were mine, and I wanted to give everything to Jesus.

Now, while I was doing this, it seemed to me that Jesus was happy in looking at all generations and all of His things around Himself; and clasping me to Himself, He told me:  “My daughter, how content I am in seeing all of My works around Me!  I feel I am given back the joy and the happiness which I gave them in creating them; and I repay them with new happiness.  This is the great good which My Will contains and brings; and in one who lives in It, It centralizes the goods of all, because there is no good which My Will does not bring, and It binds the soul to everyone and to everything that belongs to It.  So, if the creature had not withdrawn from My Will, I would have found everyone within each one, and each one in everyone.  The goods, the light, the strength, the science, the love, the beauty, were to be common to all.  There was to be neither ‘yours’ nor ‘mine’, both in the natural and in the spiritual order—each one could have taken as much as he wanted.

“The human life in My Will was to be symbolized by the sun:  everyone can take its light, as much as they want of it, without anyone lacking it.  However, as man withdrew from My Will, the goods, the light, the strength, the love, the beauty, remained divided and as though halved among creatures.  Therefore, there was no more order, nor harmony, nor true love—either toward God or among themselves.  Oh, if the sun could be divided into many rays, these solar rays, detaching from the center of light, would end up becoming darkness.  And what would happen to the earth?  Ah, indeed no one could ever again have a light of his own, and all for himself.  So it was with My Will.  By withdrawing from It, man lost the fullness of goods, the fullness of light, of strength, of beauty, etc., and therefore he was forced to live a life of hardships.  Therefore, be attentive; let your living in My Will be continuous, that you may contain everything, and I may find everything in you.”

From the Calendar--March 27, 1902 Volume 4

…Then, as though wanting to give me an exhortation, He [Jesus} added:  “You must be not only upright, but just.  Into Justice enters loving Me, praising Me, glorifying Me, thanking Me, blessing Me, repairing Me, adoring Me, not only for oneself, but for all other creatures.  These are rights of Justice which I demand from each creature, and which are due to Me as Creator, and one who denies to Me even one of these rights, can never be called just.  Therefore, think about fulfilling your duty of justice, for in Justice you will find the beginning, the means and the end of sanctity.”

From the Calendar--March 26, 1933 Volume 32

After this, I followed the Divine Will in the Incarnation of the Word, to make my love, my adoration and thanksgiving run in this act so solemn and full of tenderness and of excessive love, such that Heaven and earth tremble and remain mute, unable to find worthy words with which to sing hymns to an excess of love so astounding.  And my sweet Jesus, with such tenderness as to make my heart split, told me:  “Dearest daughter, in My Incarnation the love was so great, that the Heavens lowered Themselves and the earth elevated itself; if the Heavens would not lower, the earth would not have the virtue to elevate.  It was the Heaven of Our Supreme Being which, taken by an excess of love, the greatest, never before heard, lowered Itself, kissed the earth, elevating it to Itself, and formed the garment of My Humanity in order to cover Itself, hide, identify with It, unifying together in order to live life in common with It.  And forming, not just one excess of love, but a chain of continuous excesses, It restricted My immensity within the little circle of My Humanity.  For Me, power, immensity, strength, were My own nature, and it would have cost Me nothing to use them.  What cost Me was that I was to restrict My immensity within My Humanity, and remain there as if I had neither power nor strength, while they were already with Me, and inseparable from Me; and I was to adapt Myself to the little acts of My Humanity—and only out of love, not because I was unable.  So, I descended into all the human acts in order to elevate them and give them the divine form and order.  Man, by doing his will, destroyed within himself the divine way and order; and My Divinity, covered by My Humanity, came to redo what he had destroyed.  Can there be a greater love toward a creature so ungrateful?”

From the Calendar--March 25, 1928 Volume 24

[Jesus speaking] “…Therefore, as many truths as I have told you about My Will, so many are the steps which I made My Fiat take in order to make It return as operating life into the midst of creatures.  This is why I have told you so many of them, that one can say that Heaven and earth are filled with the steps of the knowledges about My Will; and uniting together, they form the sea of light in your soul, which wants to overflow from within you to make Its way into the midst of creatures.  These steps will be multiplied according to how much the truths about My Will will be recognized, because I never manifest a truth if not when I want to give it as gift, giving the life and the good it contains.  Therefore, until My Divine Will is known with all of Its knowledges, Its steps will be hampered, and the good It wants to do to creatures suspended.

“If you knew how painful it is to be able to do good, placing oneself in the act of doing it, and having to keep it suspended because it is not known, waiting and waiting and longing for it to be made known so as to be relieved of the weight of the good that one wants to give—oh! how you would hasten to make known all the steps of My Fiat.  More so, since they are steps which will bring, not remedies, helps or medicines—but fullness of life, of light, of sanctity and totality of goods; and My love, gushing out and flooding the whole world, will restore the order of Creation and the dominion of My Will in the midst of the human family.”

From the Calendar--March 24, 1913 Volume 11

I was feeling a certain discontent because of the privations of my always lovable Jesus; and He, coming for just a little, told me:  “My daughter, what are you doing?  I am the contentment of contentments.  Being in you, and feeling some discontents, I recognize that they come from you, and therefore I do not recognize Myself completely in you, because discontents are part of the human nature—not of the Divine; while it is My Will that what is human no longer exist in you—only My Divine Life.”

I add that I was thinking to myself about the sweet Mama, and Jesus told me:  “My daughter, the thought of My Passion never escaped My dear Mama, and by dint of repeating it, she filled all of Herself with Me, completely.  The same happens to the soul:  by dint of repeating what I suffered, she arrives at filling herself with Me.”

From the Calendar--March 23, 1923 Volume 15

I was thinking of the sorrows of my Celestial Mama, and my lovable Jesus, moving in my interior, told me:  “My daughter, I was the first King of sorrows, and being Man and God, I had to centralize everything within Me in order to have primacy over everything, even over sorrows.  Those of My Mama were nothing other than the reverberations of Mine which, being reflected in Her, made Her share in all My sorrows which, piercing Her, filled Her with such bitterness and pain that She felt Herself dying at each reverberation of My sorrows.  But love sustained Her and gave Her life again.  Therefore, not only for honor, but also by right of justice, She was the first Queen of the immense sea of Her sorrows.”  While He was saying this, I seemed to see my Mama in front of Jesus, and everything that Jesus contained, the sorrows and the piercings of that Most Holy Heart, were reflected in the Heart of the sorrowful Queen.  At those reflections, many swords formed in the Heart of the pierced Mama; and these swords were marked by a Fiat of light, in which She remained circumfused, in the midst of so many Fiats of most refulgent light which gave Her so much glory that there are no words to narrate it.  

Then, Jesus continued, saying:  “It was not the sorrows that constituted My Mama as Queen and made Her shine with so much glory, but it was My omnipotent Fiat, which was braided to Her every act and sorrow, and constituted Itself life of each of Her sorrows.  So, My Fiat was the first act that formed the sword, giving Her the intensity of pain that It wanted.  My Fiat could place all the sorrows It wanted in that pierced Heart, adding piercings upon piercings, pains upon pains, without a shadow of the slightest resistance.  On the contrary, She felt honored that My Fiat would constitute Itself life of even a heartbeat of Hers; and My Fiat gave Her complete glory and constituted Her true and legitimate Queen.

“Now, who will be the souls in whom I can reflect the reverberations of My sorrows and of My very Life?  Those who will have My Fiat as life.  This Fiat will make them absorb My reflections, and I will be generous in sharing with them that which My Will operates in Me.  Therefore, in My Will do I await souls, to give them the true dominion and the complete glory of each act and pain that they may suffer.  The operating and suffering outside of My Will I do not recognize; I could say:  ‘I have nothing to give you; what is the will that animated you in doing and suffering this?  Get your reward from that one.’  Many times, doing good or suffering, if My Will is not present in them, can be miserable slaveries which degenerate into passions, while it is My Will alone that gives true dominion, true virtues, true glory, such as to transform the human into divine.”

From the Calendar--March 22, 1919 Volume 12

As I was in my usual state, I found myself outside of myself, and I could see all the order of created things.  And my sweet Jesus told me:  “My daughter, see what harmony, what order in all created things, and how all of them came out to life from the Eternal Fiat.  So, everything cost Me one Fiat.  The littlest star just as the refulgent and splendid sun, the littlest plant just as the great tree, the small insect just as the largest animal—they seem to say among themselves:  ‘We are noble creatures, our origin is the Eternal Volition; we all have the mark of the Supreme Fiat.  It is true that we are distinct and different among ourselves; we have diversity of office, of light, of heat; but this says nothing.  One is our value—the Fiat of a God.  One our life and preservation—the Fiat of the Eternal Majesty.’  Oh! how eloquently Creation speaks of the power of My Will, and teaches that from the greatest thing to the smallest, one is the value, because they have life from the Divine Volition.  In fact, a star would say to the sun:  ‘It is true that you have much light and heat—your office is great, your goods immense.  The earth almost depends on you, so much so, that I do nothing in comparison to you.  But the Fiat of a God made you so; therefore our value is equal, the glory that we give to our Creator is fully similar.’”

Then He added with a more afflicted tone:  “It was not so in creating man.  It is true that his origin is My Fiat, but this was not enough for Me.  Taken by excess of love, I breathed on him, wanting to infuse in him My very Life; I endowed him with reason, I made him free, and I constituted him king of all Creation.  But man, ungrateful—how did he correspond to Me?  Amid all Creation, he alone has rendered himself the sorrow of My Heart, the clashing note.  And then, what to tell you about my crafting in the sanctification of souls?  Not just one Fiat, not just My breath do I place at their disposal, but My very Life, My love, My wisdom.  Yet, how many rejections, how many defeats does My love receive.  Ah! my daughter, compassionate My hard sorrow, and come into My Will to substitute for the love of the whole human family, so as to soothe My pierced Heart.”

From the Calendar--March 21, 1922 Volume 14

[Jesus speaking] “My Will hovers over all Creation—there is nothing in which My Volition does not have Its seal.  As I pronounced the Fiat in creating things, My Will took dominion over them, and made Itself life and preservation of all things.  Now, this Will of Mine wants all things to be enclosed within Itself in order to receive the requital of Its same noble and divine acts.  It wants to see the air, the wind, the fragrance, the light of Its Volition, hover over all human acts, in such a way that, as Its acts hover together with those of the creatures, they may blend together and form one single thing.  This alone was the purpose of Creation —hat the emanations of the wills be continuous.  I want it, I demand it, I expect it.  This is why I am in such haste that My Will, Its value and Its effects become known—so that the souls who live in My Will, with their continuous emanations in My Will, as they do their acts, will diffuse them like air over everything, and their acts will multiply in all the human acts, investing and covering everything, as acts of My Will.  Then will I obtain the purpose of Creation; My Will will rest in them and will form the new generation, and all created things will have the double seal of My Will:  the Fiat of Creation, and the echo of My Fiat in the creatures.”

From the Calendar--March 20, 1932 Volume 30

Then, I continued to think about the Divine Will, and I abandoned all of myself in Its divine arms; and my beloved Jesus added:  “Good daughter, you must know that My Divine Will possesses and contains everything within Itself—all the joys, all the beauties; everything comes from It, and without dispersing anything, It contains everything within Itself.  It can be said that It carries everyone and everything within Its immense womb of light.  So, all live in It—with this difference:  that one who, with all her will, wants to live in It and lets herself be subdued by Its dominion, lives as daughter, and, as daughter, is constituted heiress of the joys, of the beauties, of the goods of her Mother, in such a way that this Divine Mother is all intent on embellishing, enriching, and making her daughter rejoice; while one who wants to live of human will and does not let herself be subdued by Its dominion, lives in this Holy Will, yet lives, not as daughter, but like a stranger, and all the joys convert for the creature into bitterness, riches into poverty, beauties into ugliness.  In fact, by living like a stranger, she lives as though apart from the goods that My Divine Will possesses, and, rightly so, she deserves to possess nothing good; her human will that subdues her gives her what it has—passions, weaknesses, miseries.  Nothing escapes My Divine Will—not even hell; and since they did not love It in life, living like members detached from It—but always inside, not outside—now, in those gloomy prisons, the joys, the happiness, the beatitudes of My Divine Will convert into pains and into eternal torments.  Therefore, the living in My Will is not new, as some believe—all live in It, good and bad; if something can be called new, it is the way of living, recognizing It as continuous act of one’s life, giving It dominion in all of one’s acts.  In fact, the living in It is the sanctity of each instant that the creature receives; it can be said that she grows continuously in sanctity—but sanctity fed by My Will, raised together with It; so, she feels My Will as life more than her own life.”

From the Calendar--March 19, 1924 Volume 16

I was fusing myself in the immense sea of the Divine Volition, and my sweet Jesus came out from within my interior in the act of blessing me.  Then, after He blessed me, He surrounded my neck with His arms and said to me:  “My daughter, I bless your heart, your heartbeats, your affections, your words, your thoughts, and even your tiniest movement, so that, through My blessing, all of them may be invested by a divine virtue; in such a way that, on entering My Will, by virtue of My blessing, they may bring this divine virtue with them, and may have the power to diffuse in all, to give themselves to all, and to multiply Me for each one, so as to give Me the love and the glory as if all had My Life within them.  Therefore, enter into My Will, penetrate between Heaven and earth, go through everyone.  My Will is most pure light, and this light contains the all-seeingness—the passport to be able enter the most intimate hiding places, the most secret fibers, the abyss of depths and the space of the highest heights.  This passport has no need of signature in order to be valid, but contains this very power within itself, because, since it is light which descends from up high, no one can prevent its step and its entrance.  And besides, it is king of everything and it holds dominion everywhere.  Therefore, place your thoughts, your words, your heartbeats, your pains—your whole being, in circulation within My Will; leave nothing inside yourself, so that with the passport of the light of My Will and with My divine virtue, you may enter into each act of creature and may multiply My Life in each one of them.  Oh! how happy I will be in seeing that, by virtue of My Will, the creature fills Heaven and earth with as many Lives of Mine for as many existing creatures.”

From the Calendar--March 18, 1922 Volume 14

Then, afterwards, He came back and added:  “My daughter, I feel the need for the creature to rest in Me, and I in her.  But do you know when the creature rests in Me, and I in her?  When her intelligence thinks of Me and comprehends Me, she rests in the intelligence of her Creator, and that of the Creator finds rest in the created mind.  When the human will unites with the Divine Will, the two wills embrace and rest together.  If the human love rises above all created things and loves only its God—what a beautiful rest do God and the creature find in each other!  One who gives rest, finds it; I make Myself bed for her and keep her in the sweetest sleep, clasped in my arms.  Therefore, you—come and rest in My bosom.” 

From the Calendar--March 17, 1929 Volume 25

[Jesus speaking] “What good can a truth of Ours not do?  It contains the Power of Our Fiat—and so very vast, and it has the power to save an entire world.  More so, since each truth possesses a distinct good to be given to creatures, as well as a glory for the One who generated it; and to hinder the good and the glory which the dear births from Us should give Us is the greatest of crimes.”

From the Calendar--March 16, 1913 Volume 11

I will write some little things that blessed Jesus told me in these past few days.  I remember that, though feeling indifferent and cold, I was doing what I usually do; and I thought to myself:  “Who knows how much more glory I gave to Our Lord when I felt the opposite of how I feel today?”  And blessed Jesus told me:  “My daughter, when the soul prays with fervor, it is incense with smoke; on the other hand, when she prays feeling cold, but without having allowed anything extraneous to Me to enter herself, it is incense without smoke.  Both of them are pleasing to Me, but the incense without smoke pleases Me more, because smoke always causes some bother to the eyes.”

As I was feeling the same way, lovable Jesus told me:  “My daughter, ice in My Will is more ardent than fire.  What would impress you the most:  to see that ice has the virtue of burning and destroying anything that may touch it, or to see fire turning things into fire?  Certainly the ice.  Ah, My daughter, in My Will things change their nature.  So, ice in My Will has the virtue of destroying anything that is not worthy of My Sanctity, and renders the soul pure, clear and holy, according to My liking, not according to her liking.  This is the blindness of creatures—and also of those who are said to be good—in feeling cold, miserable, weak, oppressed, and so on.  And the more they feel bad, the more they huddle within their will, weaving their own maze with which to wrap themselves even more within their evils, instead of making a jump into My Will, in which they would find the coldness-fire, the misery-wealth, the weakness-strength, the oppression-joy.  I make them feel so bad on purpose, in order to give them, in My Will, the opposite of the evils they have.  But creatures, not wanting to understand this once and for all, render vain My designs upon them.  What blindness! What blindness!”

Another day Jesus told me:  “My daughter, take a look at how one who does My Will nourishes herself.”  At that moment I saw a sun spreading innumerable rays—it was so very bright that our sun seemed to be just a shadow; and a few souls, immersed in this light, suckling with their mouths from these rays, as if they were breasts.  These souls were estranged to anything else, as if they were doing nothing; but while it seemed that they were doing nothing, from them came the whole of the divine operating.  My always lovable Jesus added:  “Have you seen the happiness of the ones who do My Will, and how from them only comes the repetition of My works?  One who does My Will nourishes herself with light—that is, with Me; and while she does nothing, she does everything.  So, she can be certain that whatever she thinks, does and says is the effect of the food which she takes—that is, everything is the fruit of My Will.”

From the Calendar--March 15, 1912 Volume 11

Continuing in my usual state, I felt a great desire to do the Most Holy Will of blessed Jesus; and He, on coming, told me:  “My daughter, My Will is the Sanctity of sanctities.  The soul who does My Will, however small, ignorant, unknown, leaves the other saints behind in spite of their prodigies, sensational conversions and miracles.  Rather, in comparison, the souls who do My Will are queens, and it is as if all the others were at their service.

“It seems that the souls who do My Will do nothing, while they do everything, because, being in My Will, they act in a divine manner, in a hidden and surprising way.  So, they are light that illuminates, they are winds that purify, they are fire that burns, they are miracles that make others do miracles.  Those who do miracles are channels; but in these souls resides the power.  Therefore, they are the foot of the missionary, the tongue of the preachers, the strength of the weak, the patience of the sick, the regime of the superiors, the obedience of the subjects, the tolerance of the slandered, the firmness in dangers, the heroism of the heroes, the courage of the martyrs, the sanctity in the saints, and so with all the rest.  Being in My Will, they concur with all the good that can exist both in Heaven and on earth.

“This is why I can surely say that they are My true hosts—but living hosts, not dead ones.  In fact, the accidents that form the host are not full of life, nor do they influence My life; but the soul is full of life, and by doing My Will, she influences and concurs with all that I do.  This is why these hosts consecrated by My Will are more dear to Me than the very sacramental hosts, and if I have reason to exist in the sacramental hosts, it is to form the sacramental hosts of My Will. 

“My daughter, I take such delight in My Will, that in simply hearing one speak about It, I feel overjoyed and I call the whole of Heaven to make feast.  Imagine, yourself, what will become of those souls who do It: in them I find all the contentments, and to them I give all the contentments; their life is the life of the Blessed.  Two things only do they cherish, desire and yearn:  My Will and Love.  They have little to do, while indeed they do everything.  The virtues themselves remain absorbed in My Will and in Love, and so they have nothing to do with them any more, since My Will contains, possesses and absorbs everything—but in a way which is divine, immense and endless.  This is the life of the Blessed.”

From the Calendar--March 14, 1919 Volume 12

While I was in my usual state, I found myself outside of myself, and I saw a late confessor of mine.  A thought flashed into my mind:  “Ask about that thing which you have not told the confessor—whether you are obliged to say it and therefore write it, or not.”  I asked him, telling him what the thing was, and he said to me:  “Of course you are obliged.”  Then he added:  “Once you did for me a beautiful suffrage.  If you knew the good you did to me, the refreshment that I felt, the years that I paid off….”  And I:  “I don’t remember.  Tell me what it was, and I will repeat it for you.”  And he:  “You immersed yourself in the Divine Volition, and took Its power, the immensity of Its love, the immense value of the pains of the Son of God and of all the divine qualities.  You came over me and poured them upon me; and as you poured them, I received the bath of the love that the divine power contains, the bath of the beauty, the bath of the Blood of Jesus, and of all the divine qualities.  Who can tell you the good you did to me?  They were all baths which contained a divine power and immensity.  Repeat it for me—repeat it for me.”  As he was saying this, I found myself back into myself.  

From the Calendar--March 13, 1899 Volume 2

Then, in one instant, I also saw the confessor, and Jesus, sending forth a ray of intellectual light, spoke these words:  “Charity.  Charity is nothing other than an outpouring of the Divine Being, and this outpouring I have diffused over all Creation, in such a way that all Creation speaks of the love I have for man, and all Creation teaches the way in which he must love Me—from the largest being to the most tiny little flower of the field.  

“‘See,’ it says to man, ‘with my sweet fragrance and by always facing the sky, I try to send an homage to my Creator.  You too, let all your actions be fragrant, holy, pure; do not offend my Creator with the bad odor of your actions.  O please! Oh man,’ the little flower repeats to us, ‘don’t be so senseless as to keep your eyes fixed on the earth; but raise them up to Heaven.  See, up there is your destiny, your Fatherland—up there is my Creator and yours who awaits you.’

“The water that flows continuously before our eyes also says to us:  ‘See, I have come out of darkness, and I must flow and run so much until I get to bury myself in the place from which I came out.  You too, Oh man, run—but run into the bosom of God, from which you came out.  O please! I beg you, do not run along the wrong paths, the paths that lead to the precipice; otherwise - woe to you!’

“Even the wildest animals repeat to us:  ‘See, oh man, how wild you must be for all that is not God.  See, when we see that someone gets close to us, with our roars we strike so much fear, that no one dares to come close to us any more, to disturb our solitude.  You too, when the stench of earthly things—that is, your violent passions—are about to make you muddy and make you fall into the abyss of sins, with the roars of your prayers and by withdrawing from the occasions in which you find yourself, you will be safe from any danger.’  And so with all other beings, such that it would take too long to tell them all; with one voice they resound among themselves, and repeat to us:  ‘See, oh man, our Creator has created us for love of you, and we remain all at your service.  And you, don’t be so ungrateful—love, we beg you; love, we repeat to you; love our Creator.”

From the Calendar--March 12, 1921 Volume 12

I was saying to myself:  “My Queen Mother provided to Him the blood in order to form the Humanity of Jesus in Her womb.  And I—what will I give Him in order to form the Life of the Divine Will in me?”  And my lovable Jesus told me:  “My daughter, you will provide to Me the straw in order to form the ear, in which I will be the wheat, as I will give My Will as food for the nourishment of the souls who will want to feed themselves with My Will.  You will be the straw that will preserve the wheat.”  On hearing this, I said:  “My Love, my office of serving You as straw is ugly, because the straw is thrown away and burned, and it has no value.”  And Jesus:  “Yet, the straw is necessary to the ear of wheat.  If it wasn’t for the straw, the wheat could not mature, nor multiply.  The poor straw serves as garment and defense for the wheat.  If the scorching sun invests it, the straw defends it from the too much heat so as not to let it wither.  If frost, rain or something else invade the wheat, the straw takes all these evils upon itself.  So, it can be said that the straw is the life of the wheat; and if the straw is burned and thrown away, this is when it is detached from the wheat.  The wheat of My Will is not subject to either increasing or decreasing; as much as they may take of it, it will not diminish by a single grain; so, your straw will be necessary to Me, for it will serve Me as garment, as defense, defending the rights of My Volition.  Therefore, there is no danger that you may be separated from Me.”

From the Calendar--March 11, 1928

After this, I was following my Divine Fiat, doing my round in It; and as I arrived at the home of Nazareth in which my lovable Jesus had conducted His hidden life, in order to follow His acts, I was saying to Him:  “My Love, there is no act You do in which my ‘I love You’ does not follow You, to ask You, by means of Your acts, for the Kingdom of Your Will.  My ‘I love You’ follows You everywhere—in the steps You take, in the words You speak, in the wood You hammer; and while You hammer the wood, You hammer the human will, that it may be undone, and Your Divine Will may rise again in the midst of creatures.  My ‘I love You’ flows in the water You drink, in the food You take, in the air You breathe, in the rivers of love that pass between You and Your Mama and Saint Joseph, in the prayers You do, in your ardent heartbeat, in the sleep You take.  Oh! how I wish to be near You, to whisper to your ear:  ‘I love You, I love You…. O please! let your Kingdom come.’”

Now, while I would have wanted my “I love You” to form a circle around all the acts of Jesus, He moved in my interior and told me:  “My daughter, all of My hidden life, and such a long one, was nothing other than the recall of the Kingdom of My Divine Will upon earth.  I wanted to redo within Myself all the acts which creatures were to do in It, to then hold them out to them; and I wanted to do this together with My Mama, I wanted Her always together with Me in mM hidden life, in order to form this Kingdom.  Two people had destroyed this Kingdom of My Divine Fiat, Adam and Eve; and two more, Myself and the height of the Sovereign Queen, were to redo It.  So, first I took care of the Kingdom of My Divine Will, because the human will had been the first to offend Mine by withdrawing from It; all other offenses came in the second degree, as the consequence of the first act.  It is the human will that is the life or the death of the creature, her happiness or her tyranny and misfortune into which she hurls herself; her good angel that leads her to Heaven, or the one who, transforming into a demon, hurls her into hell.  All evil is in the will, as well as all good, because the will is like the fount of life placed in the creature, which can spring joys, happiness, sanctity, peace, virtue, or spurts from itself little fountains of troubles, of miseries, of sins, of wars, which destroy all goods. …”

From the Calendar--March 10, 1927 Volume 21

I was following the acts of the Supreme Volition in the Creation according to my usual way, and as I arrived at the point when God issued the creation of man, I united myself with the first perfect acts which Adam did when he was created, in order to start together with him, and to continue there where he stopped loving Him and adoring Him, when he sinned, with that perfection with which he had started, in the unity of the Supreme Fiat.  But while I was doing this, I thought to myself:  “But, do we have the right to this Kingdom of the Divine Will?”  And my sweet Jesus, moving in my interior, told me:  “My daughter, you must know that, before sinning, Adam did his acts in the Divine Fiat.  This meant that the Trinity had given him possession of this Kingdom, because, in order to possess a kingdom, it takes one who forms it, one who gives it, and one who receives it.  The Divinity formed It and gave It; man received It.  So, in his first period of creation, Adam possessed this Kingdom of the Supreme Fiat, and since he was the head of all human generations, all creatures received the right to this possession. …”