maandag 14 december 2020

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More so, since the Creation is mute for Its Creator; 

and I made It mute 

because the one to whom I was to give It 

and who was to live in my Will, 

would herself have speech in all created things, 

so that all things made by Me might be speaking, not mute. 


So, you will be the voice of the heavens; 

and echoing from one point to another, 

it will make your word heard, which, 

resounding through the whole celestial atmosphere,

will say: ‘I love, I glorify, I adore my Creator...’ 


You will be the voice of each star, of the sun, 

of the wind, of the thunder, of the sea, of plants, of mountains 

of everything, repeating continuously: 

‘I love, I bless, I glorify, I adore, 

I thank the One who created us...’


Oh, how beautiful will be the voice of my newborn of my Will 

- of the little daughter of my Volition - in all things! 

It will render the whole Creation speaking, 

and Creation will be more beautiful 

than if I had given It the use of the word. 


I love you so much 

that I want to hear your voice in the sun 

– loving, adoring, glorifying. 


I want to hear it in the celestial spheres, 

in the murmuring of the sea, 

in the darting of the fish, 

in the bird that sings and warbles, 

in the lamb that bleats, 

the turtledove that moans... 

I want to hear you everywhere. 


I would not be content if, in all created things, 

in which my Will has first place, 

I did not hear the voice of my little newborn who, 

rendering the whole Creation speaking, 

gives Me love for love, glory and adoration 

for each thing created by Me. 


Therefore, my daughter, be attentive; 

I have given you much, and much do I want. 

Your mission is great: it is the life of my Will 

that must be carried out in you, 

which embraces everything 

and possesses everything.”


[14.3.1926] 

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