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The creation of man was the most beautiful... 

the most solemn act of the whole Creation. 

In the fullness of the ardor of Our creating Love, Our Fiat created in Adam all other creatures, and remained always in the act of creating and of renewing over each creature what We did over the first man. In fact, all of his descendants were to have their origin from him.

And so, Our Divine Volition took on the commitment, as creatures would come out to the light, to renew Our outpourings of love, to put out all of Our Divine Qualities, and to make new displays of beauties, of graces, of sanctity, of love over each one of them. 

So each creature was to be a néw feast for Us—the well-issued one, the welcomed one, and the happy increase in the Celestial Family. Oh! how Our Divine Fiat rejoiced in placing Itself in the act of always having to give to the creature, and of renewing the magnificence, the sublimeness and the insuperable mastery that It was to have over each creature.

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But because Adam went out of Our Divine Volition. 

His descendants lost the way in order to come to the first act of the creation of man. 

And even though Our Divine Volition has not stopped—because when We decide to do an act, no one can move Us, and therefore It remains always in the act of renewing the prodigies of Creation—in spite of this, It does not find anyone over whom to renew them, and It waits with a Divine firmness and patience for the creature to return into Its Volition in order to be able to renew Its act, always in act, of being able to repeat what It did in the creation of man. 

And as much as It awaits everyone, It only finds Its little daughter, the newborn of My Divine Volition, who, each day, enters into the first act of the creation of man, when Our Divine Being made display of all Our Divine Qualities, to make of man the little king and Our inseparable son, embellishing him with all of Our Divine insignia, so that all might recognize him as the greatest portent of Our Love.

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My daughter, if you knew with how much love It awaits you, to make each day your little visit in that Eden in which Our Fiat, taken by impetus of love, took the attitude of feast in order to create man... 

Oh! how many acts It keeps repressed within Itself; how many sighs of love suffocated; how many joys contained; how many beauties enclosed within Itself, because there is no one who enters into this, Its creating act, to take the unheard-of goods It wants to give. 

And in seeing you who, in Its very Divine Volition, have the way in order to reach into the act of the creation of man—oh! how It rejoices and feels drawn as by a powerful magnet to make Itself known to creatures, so that, by making My Divine Will reign in their midst, they may find the way in order to reach the first act of the creation of man, so that It may no longer keep the goods It wants to give to creatures repressed within Itself.

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Oh! if creatures knew... 

how many new creating acts, one more beautiful than the other... 

My Divine Fiat is about to create and issue from Itself to pour them upon each one of them—oh! how they would hasten to enter into My Divine Volition in order to begin their lives again in It and receive Its infinite goods.

[3.3.1929]