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“So, It made Itself sun, to let him suckle Its light; It made Itself heaven,
to let him suckle the vital love of immutability; It made Itself stars, to let
him suckle the variety of goods that Its works contain; It made Itself
water, plants and flowers, to let him suckle the water of grace,
quenching his thirst, and to let him suckle Its sweetness and Its chaste
fragrances. My Will took on all shapes of bird, of lamb, of dove in sum,
of everything, in order to reach the mouth of man and let Itself be
suckled by him, to give him the good that each created thing contained.
“Only a Divine Will, that created everything in an outpouring of Its love,
could take on so many shapes, perform so many offices, be so
persistent, without ever ceasing to do Its acts. Yet, who tries to
penetrate into each created thing, to see who is She who offers Her
breast to him, in order to give Her milk, to breast-feed the creatures, to
amuse them and to make them happy? Almost no one. My Will pours
Her very self out continuously, She gives Her life in each created thing
in order to give life, and they do not deign even to look at Her, to see
who is She who loves them so much, and is life of their life! So, the
sorrow of My Will is great because of so many denials from creatures.
“Therefore, with Divine and invincible patience, She is waiting for Her
children who, by knowing Her, may tear the veil from created things that
hide Her, may recognise the breast of their Mama and, grateful, may
suckle from those Divine breasts as Her true children. And so, the glory
of all Creation, of all Redemption, of your Jesus and of the Eternal Fiat
will then be complete, when the children of Her Kingdom will attach
The Divine Will, now referred to as Mother. See also, Vol. 18 January
24, 1926. themselves to Her breast, to suckle from Her breasts.
Recognizing Her, they will not detach from Her breast, and She will give
them all goods, and will have the glory, the contentment, to see all of
Her children happy; and these children will have the honour, the glory,
to copy within themselves the Mother who, with so much love, keeps
them on Her lap to nourish them with Her Divine milk.
“Now My Will finds Itself in the conditions of the sun when the clouds
prevent the fullness of its light from investing the earth with all its
vividness. So, because of the clouds, the sun cannot display all the light
it contains, as if the clouds were hindering the glory of the sun of giving
course to its light always the same, always fixed, as indeed it gives it. In
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