The novena of Holy Christmas continues...
and continuing to hear the nine excesses of the Incarnation, my Beloved Jesus drew me to Himself, and showed me how each excess of His Love was a sea without boundaries. And, in this sea, gigantic waves rose, in which one could see all souls flowing, devoured by these flames.
Just as the fish flow in the waters of the sea, and the waters of the sea form the life of the fish, the guide, the defense, the food, the bed, the palace of these fish... so much so, that if they get out of the sea, they can say, “Our life is ended, because we have gone out of our inheritance—the fatherland given to us by our Creator”...
in the same way, these gigantic waves of flames that rose from these seas of fire, by devouring the creatures, wanted to be the life, the guide, the defense, the food, the bed, the palace, the fatherland of creatures.
But as they go out of this sea of love, all of a sudden, they find death. And little Baby Jesus cries, moans, prays, shouts and sighs, for He wants no one to go out of these devouring flames of His, because He does not want to see anyone die.
Oh! if the sea had reason...
more than tender mother it would sadly cry over its fish that are snatched away from its sea, because it feels a life, that it possesses and preserves with so much love, being snatched away from itself. And with its waves, it would hurl itself at those who dared to snatch away from it so many lives that it possesses, and that form its richness, its glory.
"And if the sea does not cry, I cry," Jesus says.
"In seeing that, while My Love has devoured all creatures, ungrateful, they do not want to live life in My sea of love, but tearing themselves away from My flames, they exile themselves from My Fatherland, losing the palace, the guide, the defense, the food, the bed, and even the life. How can I not cry? They came out of Me—they were created by Me, and were devoured by My flames of love that I had in incarnating Myself for love of all creatures."
"As I hear the nine excesses being narrated to Me...
the sea of My Love swells—it boils.
And forming huge waves, it roars so much, that it would want to deafen everyone, that they might hear nothing but My moans of love, My cries of sorrow, My repeated sobs, saying: ‘Don’t make Me cry any more, let us exchange the kiss of peace. Let us love each other, and we will all be happy—the Creator and the creature.’"
Jesus kept silent.
And at that moment I saw Heaven opened and a ray of light descend from above, that fixing itself upon me, illuminated those who were around me. And my always lovable Jesus resumed His speaking:
“Daughter of My Will, this solar ray that fixed itself upon you is My Divine Will, that brings you the life of Heaven into your soul. How beautiful is this solar ray, that not only illuminates you and brings you its life...
but whoever draws near you and remains around feels the life of light. Because like sun, it expands around, and gives to those who surround you the warm kiss of light, of its breath, of its life. And I feel happy within you in seeing that My Divine Will diffuses and begins to beat its way."
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