The soul continues its act of reparation. It passes
in review the principal figures of the Old Testament.
My Jesus, I now pass in review the principal figures of the Old
Testament, I meditate in them the prodigies of your Divine Will.
For that I imprint my “I love You” in the sacrifice of Abraham, of
Isaac, of Jacob, of Moses, etc., and I ask of You the Reign of Your
The soul maintains itself in the arms of its Creator and follows the
Divine Will, detaining itself in all the Acts of the Virgin Mary, makes
them its own and gives them to God as if they belong to itself. It
considers immediately the Conception of the Word, all the Acts that
He did in His Life, and to each of them gives its little
correspondence of love and gratitude, and begs for the advent of the
Reign of the Divine Will upon the earth.
The soul submerges itself into the oceans of Light and Holiness
of the Heavenly Mother. With Her, it prays that
the Reign of the Divine Will come upon the earth.
Most Holy Trinity, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, I see You are
displaying oceans of power, wisdom, love, and indescribable beauty.
Gathering all these oceans together, You call from the very depths of
oceans, in virtue of Your Omnipotent Word,
the life of the
Little Queen. You create her so very pure, without stain, and so
rich in beauty that Your Own Divinity is enraptured. My Mother, in
this first act of your Conception, together with Creation we take by storm
our Heavenly Father and exclaim: “Let the Kingdom of the
Divine Will come upon the earth!”
The soul submerges itself into the oceans of light and holiness of our Heavenly Mother.
The soul continues with the Sovereign Mother to beseech the
Heavenly Father that the Divine Will may be known
to all and His Kingdom come.
Holy Mother, give your hand to your little child and help me cross
the sea of your love, so that with your love I may more effectively
ask for the coming of the Kingdom of Your Divine Will.
I make my
own your adoration of our Creator. I make my own your prayers,
your supplications and your sighs, to ask through them for this
The soul follows the Divine Will in the Conception of the Word and keeps company with the little Prisoner Jesus, in the womb of His Mother.
While I consider the Conception of the Word, I hide in your
maternal womb my continual “I love You” and all my sufferings, to
render fervent homage to the Son of God. Little Jesus, how many
pains You suffer in the womb of the Virgin Mother for the tightness,
immobility, and darkness you encounter there! I imprint my kiss,
and my “I love You,” on your tender limbs, to ask of You, through
the merits of these sufferings of Yours, that your Divine Will may
have movement in the creatures and, through Its light, may dispel
the night of the human will and form the perennial day of your
The soul follows the Little Child Jesus in the arms of His Heavenly
Mother during the pain of the Circumcision and encloses all
human wills in the pain of that wound.
My delightful little Child, to implore your Divine Fiat I imprint my “I love You” in the pain You suffered with the cruel cut of
Circumcision. I beseech You to enclose in that painful wound all
human wills, to grant us in exchange the Life of your Divine Will.
The soul follows the Baby Jesus in the flight to Egypt;
it invites all Creation to caress the Child, and