My Divine Will...
when It is invoked in the act of the creature...
takes away the sourness [zuurheid] of the human will, It sweetens its manners, It represses the violent manners, and with Its Light It warms the works made numb [verkleumd, verstijfd] by the cold of the human will.
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So, one who Lives in My Divine Will...
prepares the Prevenient Grace for the human generations in order to make It known to them, and each of her acts in It forms the step in order to ascend—herself first, and then the creatures, to the Knowledges of the Supreme Fiat.
So to one who Lives in It, My Divine Will gives the Maternal Virtues.
And It gives her the Office of performing...
before God and before creatures...
the Office of True Mama.
See then the necessity of your acts in My Will...
in order to form a long staircase that must touch Heaven...
in such a way as to force It with Its very Divine Strength, to let My Fiat descend upon earth, and form there Its Kingdom - making It find upon this staircase the first people who would receive It, and be willing to let It Reign in their midst.
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Without a staircase... one cannot go up.
Therefore it is necessary that one creature would make it, to lay the Field, in order to let others ascend. And so that this creature may be willing, We must give her the Office of Mother. Who... loving the creatures as her own children, given to her by My Divine Will, would accept the Mandate, and would spare neither toils nor sacrifices, and, if needed, even her own life for love of these children.
More so since
in giving her the Office of Mother...
My Divine Volition endows the soul with Maternal Love...
and makes her feel these children in her own heart...
and gives her Divine and human Tenderness...
in order to Conquer God and the creature...
and unite them together to make her...
do His Divine Will.
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There is no greater honor We can give to the creature than Maternity.
Maternity is bearer of Generation... and We give her the Grace...
to form Our beloved people.
And even though Maternity says pain...
she will yet feel the Joy, all Divine...
of seeing the children of My Will come out...
from within that pain.
Therefore, always repeat your acts.
And do not draw back.
Drawing back is of the cowardly.
Of the indolent, of the inconstant.
Not of the strong.
Even less so, of the Children of My Will.


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