How Beautiful My Fiat is...
when It Operates with Its Creative Virtue!
You have seen that It doesn’t use violence, but Sweetness—but an Irresistible Sweetness, maybe more than violence itself. With Its Sweetness It embalms the creature, making her feel the Beauty of the Divine, so that she herself says: ‘Hurry up, Holy Will, don’t delay any longer. I languish [kwijn weg] if I don’t see You Operating in me with your Creative Virtue.’
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My daughter, We have never liked forced things.
Or a forced will.
Actually, We don’t even want these things. They are very human, and do not fit with Our Love, and with Our Works. All is Spontaneity, and Fullness of Will. We want a Good, We long for it—and We do it.
And We do it with such Fullness of Love and Grace, that nobody can match Us. To the extent that, if We don’t see spontaneity and the willingness to receive the Good that We want to do in the creature, We don’t do anything.
At the most We wait.
Letting her hear Our sighs—Our anxiety.
But We don’t move to Operate.
Not before We see her disposed with Love to receive the Work of her Creator.
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You must know that...
the Life of Our Will keeps growing in the creature...
for every act she does in It.
And when she reaches the Fullness in which everything is My Will within her, We start displaying Our Love and Our Graces, so that every instant We give her New Love and New surprising Graces.
We show Our Divine Pomp, as well as the Magnificence and Splendor of Our Stratagems of Love. All that We do to her carries the mark of the Bounty of her Creator. When the soul is filled with Our Divine Volition, We don’t hold anything back.
What We have, We give. And whatever she wants, is hers. The Opulence We apply is such, that We make one note of Our Divine Melodies flow for each one of her acts, so that not even Our Music may be lacking within her. And she often plays to Us Beautiful little sonatas from Our Divine Notes—O, how delighted We feel, in the harmonies of Our Melodies and Divine Sounds!
[7.2.1938]
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