So, each created thing...
is a call that It makes to the creature...
to receive the gift that My Divine Will wants to give her.
Each created thing is a new love that It wants to feed her...
and one more act of Its life that It wants to carry out...
toward and inside the creature.
But alas!
How many ingratitudes on their part.
My Divine Will embraces them, It clasps them to Its bosom with Its arms of light, and they escape from within Its light without returning to It the embrace and looking at who it is that loves them so much.
Therefore, My daughter, you—be Its repairer. Follow It in all the calls that It makes to you by means of each created thing, so as to give It love for love. And receive all the sips of Its Divine Life in the depth of your soul. To give It the freedom of letting It reign.
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