Since man was made by Us to Live in Our Will...
all Our Acts had to serve as many little cities, or nations...
in which man could find, by right, his Fatherland: the different cities where he was to find his amusements, his Joys, and the enchanting and delightful scenes that his Creator had prepared for him with so much Love.
Therefore, one can say...
that the sun is 'a city'...
and as the soul enters Our Will, she finds this city of Light...
as well as all the various Beauties of Color and Sweetness.
She finds Our Creative and Festive Act Full of Joys, Love and Unspeakable Happiness, and she dives into these seas of Beauty, Sweetness, Love and Joy, taking her long walks in her Fatherland, as the owner of all the Goods that she finds in It.
O, how Happy We are, in seeing Our Works—Our 'Cities'—Created only for man...
no longer as deserts, but populated by Our children.
Upon entering Our Will...
they find the way that leads them...
to the different 'cities' that We have formed in the Creation.
In some place they find a delight, in another a distinct Joy, somewhere else a more outstanding Knowledge of their Creator, in another place a Love so Intense that hugs them, kisses them, and communicates to them the Life of Love.
Each created thing...
possesses something of Ourselves.
Not for itself. But to give it to the creatures.
However, the creatures must Live in Our Will. Otherwise the doors remain closed, and at the most they can enjoy the effects—but not the Fullness of the Goods contained in Our Works. Therefore, My daughter, the act of the creature must begin and finish in Our Will, in order to be Perfect and Complete.
Our Will Itself gives Its own Life of Light and Love, so that the act may be Complete, and nothing Beautiful, Holy and Good may be lacking to it. If this act does not begin in Our Will, Order, Sanctity and Beauty would be missing, and it cannot be signed with the Seal of Our Will...
as ‘Act Belonging to It.’
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