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Majesty. And, again, He repeated: “Fiat”, and the Blood, the
wounds, the pains of Jesus, arose and multiplied to infinity. And
then, for the third time: “Fiat”, and this Fiat multiplied in all the
wills of creatures, to sanctify them. Then He said to me: “My
daughter these three Fiats are the Creating, the Redeeming,
and the Sanctifying. In creating man, I endowed him with three
powers - intellect, memory and will; with three Fiats I will
accomplish the work of the sanctification of man.
At the Creating Fiat, the intellect of man remains as though
enraptured - and how many things he comprehends of Me and
of how I love him, as I am hidden in all created things to make
Myself known and to give him love in order to make Myself
loved. In the Fiat of Redemption, his memory remains as
though enchained by the excesses of my love in suffering so
much in order to help and save man in the state of sin. In the
third Fiat, my love wants to display even more; I want to assail
the human will, I want to place my very Will as support of his
will, in such a way that the human will will remain not only
enraptured, enchained, but sustained by an Eternal Will, such
that, making Itself prop for the whole of man, he will almost be
unable to escape It.
The generations will not end until my Will reigns upon earth. My
Redeeming Fiat will place Itself in the middle, between the
Creating Fiat and the Sanctifying Fiat. They will intertwine, all
three together, and will accomplish the sanctification of man.
The third Fiat will give such grace to the creature as to make
her return almost to the state of origin; and then, once I have
seen man just as he came out of Me, my work will be complete,
and I will take my perpetual rest in the last Fiat. Only the life in
my Volition will give back to man the state of origin. Therefore,
be attentive, and together with Me, help Me to complete the
sanctification of the creature.”
On hearing this, I said: ‘Jesus, my Love, I am not able to do as
You do, nor as You teach Me; and I am almost afraid of your
reproaches if I don’t do well what You want from me.’ And He,
all goodness: “I too know that you cannot do perfectly what I tell
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