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of herself for Me, I forget everything for her, and I make her one
               single thing for Me; and I reach the point of not only giving her,

               but of letting her take everything she wants.


               On the other hand, to the soul who does not forget everything
               for Me, even her miseries, and who, if she wants to be around
               Me, does so with all respect, with fear and without the
               confidence that captures my Heart, as though wanting to be

               with Me with fearful restraint and all circumspect – to this one I
               give nothing, and she can take nothing, because the key of

               confidence, of ease, of simplicity is missing.


               These are all necessary things in order for Me to give, and for
               her to receive; and so, she comes with miseries, and with
               miseries she remains.”





               Volume 3, May 21, 1900,


               The most sublime state is to undo one’s own will in the
               Will of God, and to live of His Will.



               This morning my adorable Jesus was not coming. Then, after
               much waiting He came, and caressing me, told me: “My
               daughter, do you know what my design is upon you, and the

               state I want from you?”


               And pausing a little, He added: “The design I have upon you is
               not of prodigious things, and of many things which I could
               operate upon you to show my work; rather, my design is to
               absorb you in my Will, making you one with It, and to make of

               you a perfect example of uniformity of your will with Mine. But
               this is the most sublime state, it is the greatest prodigy, it is the
               miracle of miracles that I intend to make of you.


               My daughter, in order to arrive at making her will perfectly one

               with Ours, the soul must render herself invisible. She must
               imitate Me who, while I fill the world by keeping it absorbed




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