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third Fiat will bring to completion the glory and the honor of the
Fiat of Creation, and will be confirmation and development of

the fruits of the Fiat of Redemption. These three Fiats will veil
the Most Holy Trinity upon earth, and I will have the ‘Fiat
Voluntas Tua on earth as it is in Heaven’. These three Fiats will
be inseparable - one will be life of the other; They will be one

and triune, but distinct among Themselves. My Love wants it,
my Glory demands it: having unleashed the first two Fiats from
the womb of my creative power, It wants to unleash the third

Fiat, for my Love can no longer contain It – and this, in order to
complete the work that came out of Me; otherwise, the work of
Creation and of Redemption would remain incomplete.”

On hearing this, I remained not only confused, but as though

stunned, and I said to myself: ‘Is all this possible? There are so
many; and if it is true that He has chosen me, it seems to me
that this is one of the usual follies of Jesus. And then, what

could I do or say from within a bed, half crippled and inept as I
am? Could I keep up with the multiplicity and infinity of the Fiat
of Creation and of Redemption? My Fiat being similar to the

other two Fiats, I must run together with Them, multiply myself
with Them, do the good that They do, braid myself with Them.
Jesus, think of what You are doing! I am not for this much.’ But
who can say all the nonsense I spoke?

Now, my sweet Jesus came back and told me: “My daughter,

calm yourself - I choose whomever I please. Know, however,
that I begin all of my works between Myself and one single
creature; and then they are diffused. In fact, who was the first

spectator of the Fiat of my Creation? Adam, and then Eve. It
surely wasn’t a multitude of people; only after years and years
did crowds and multitudes of people become spectators of It.

And in the second Fiat my Mama was the only spectator; not
even Saint Joseph knew anything, and my Mama found Herself
more than in your condition: the greatness of the creative force
of my work which She felt within Herself was such that,

confounded, She did not feel the strength to breathe a word to
anyone. And if Saint Joseph then knew it, it was because I
manifested it to him. So, this Fiat germinated like seed inside

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