Mystic Luisa Piccarret: Continuing in my usual state, I was saying to my beloved Jesus: “Do not disdain my prayers: they are your own words that I repeat, the same intentions, the souls that I want as you want and with your own Will”. And blessed Jesus told me:
“My daughter, when I hear you repeat my words, my prayers, wanting as I want, as I do from many magnets I feel myself pulling towards you. And as I hear you repeat my words, so many distinct joys feel my heart, and I can say it is a party for me; and while I am enjoying myself I feel weakened by the love of your soul and I do not have the strength to hit the creatures. I feel in you the same chains that I put to the Father to reconcile mankind. Oh yes! Repeat what I did, always repeat it if you want your Jesus in so many bitternesses to find joy on the part of creatures “.
Then he added: “If you want to be safe, always repair and repair with me, empathize with me so much to form a single echo between you and me of repairs. Where there is repair, the soul is like under cover, where it is defended by the cold, hail and everything. Instead, where there is no repair, it is like someone in the middle of the road exposed to lightning, hail and all the evils.
Times are very sad, and if the circle of reparations does not widen, there is a danger that those who remain uncovered will be struck by lightnings of divine justice “.
And I: “How is it possible? You have done everything for us, you have satisfied everything, you have completely reinstated the glory of the Father from the creatures in order to cover us all as with a mantle of love, graces, blessings, and with all this the scourges fall almost breaking the protective mantle you covered us “. And my sweet Jesus interrupting my saying told me:
“My daughter, everything you say is true: everything, everything I did for the creature. Love pushed me so much towards her that, to be sure to save her, I wanted to wrap her inside my work as if in a mantle of defense, but the creature ungrateful with voluntary sin breaks this mantle of defense, escapes from under the my blessings, thank you and love, and getting in the open air is struck by the lightning of divine justice.
It is not I who strike the man, it is he who, with sin, comes to receive the blows. Pray, pray for the great blindness of creatures “.
(Excerpt from the Book of Heaven 12th Volume – 4th and 12th June 1918)
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