The Book of Heaven
—Unofficial Version—

Volume 20


October 17, 1926

How the soul goes around all Creation and Redemption, asking for the Fiat. The Fiat is the foundation.


It seems I cannot do without continuing my round in the Supreme Will.  I feel It is my true home, and only then am I content, when I go around within It, because I find everything that belongs to my sweet Jesus, and by virtue of His Will, whatever belongs to Him, is also mine.  Therefore, I have much to give to my beloved Good; even more, there is so much to give Him, that I never finish giving Him everything.  So I remain with the desire to go back and continue my round, to be able to give Him everything that belongs to His adorable Will. 

While going around, thinking of the great good that the Supreme Will brings to the soul, I prayed to Jesus that He would soon make It known to all, so that they may take part in such a great good.  And in order to obtain this, as I reached each created thing, I would say to Him:  ‘I come into the sun to keep company with your Will reigning and dominating in it, with all the splendor of Its majesty.  But while I keep You company in the sun, I pray that your Eternal Fiat be known, and just as It reigns triumphantly in the sun, It may come to reign triumphantly in the midst of creatures.  See, also the sun is praying You – all of its light turns into prayer, and extending over the earth, investing plants and flowers, mountains and plains, seas and rivers with its light, it prays that your Fiat may be one upon earth, and that It may harmonize with all creatures.  Therefore, I am not the only one who is praying, but it is the Power of your very Will reigning in the sun that is praying.  The light is praying; its innumerable effects, the goods, the colors it contains, are praying – all are praying that your Fiat may reign over all.  Can You resist such a great mass of light, which prays with the Power of your own Will?  And I, little as I am, while keeping You company in this sun, bless, adore, glorify your adorable Will, with that magnificence and glory with which your own Will glorifies Itself in Its works.  So, only in the creatures is your Will not to find the perfect glory of Its works?  Therefore, come – may your Fiat come.’

But while doing this, I feel all the light of the sun praying that the Eternal Fiat may come; or rather, it is His very adorable Will which, investing the light, prays.  And I, leaving It there praying, move into the other created things to make my little visit, to keep a little company with the adorable Will in each one of Its acts, which It exercises in each created thing.  So I go through the heavens, the stars, the sea, so that the heavens may pray, the stars may pray, the sea may pray with its murmuring that the Supreme Fiat be known and reign triumphantly over all creatures, just as It reigns in them.  Then, after wandering through all created things to keep company with the Divine Fiat, and to ask, from within each thing, that It may come to reign upon earth – how beautiful it is to see and hear the whole Creation praying that Its Kingdom may come into the midst of creatures.  Then I descend into everything that my sweet Jesus did in Redemption – into His tears, into His baby moans, into His works, steps and words, into His pains, into His wounds, into His blood, and even into His death, so that His tears may pray that His Fiat come, His moans and everything He did, all in chorus, may supplicate that His Fiat be known, and that His very death may make the life of His Divine Will rise again in the creatures. 

Then, while I was doing these and other things – I would be too long if I wanted to say everything – my sweet Jesus, squeezing me to Himself, told me:  “Little daughter of my Will, you must know that my Will left Itself reigning in all Creation, to give field to the creatures to make as many visits for as many things as It created.  It wanted the company of the creature in the mute language of the whole universe.  How hard is the isolation of this Will so holy, which wants to sanctify, and finds no one with whom to share Its Sanctity; It is so rich and yearning to give, but It finds no one to whom to give; so beautiful, but It finds no one to embellish; so happy, but It finds no one to make happy.  Being able to give - wanting to give, and having no one to whom to give is always a sorrow and an unspeakable pain; and it is even more painful to be left alone.  Therefore, in seeing a creature enter the field of Creation to keep It company, It feels delighted, and It feels that the purpose for which It left Itself reigning in each created thing is being fulfilled.  But that which makes It more happy and glorified, is that, as you reach each created thing, you ask that Its Fiat be known and reign over all, and you move my very Will in the sun, in the heavens, in the sea – in everything, to pray that the Kingdom of my Will may come.  In fact, since my Fiat is in you, one can say that it is my Will Itself that prays and moves all of my works, and even my tears and sighs, so that the Kingdom of my Will may come.

You cannot understand what contentment You give Me – how my Heart and my own Will are touched, in hearing all of Our works praying because they want Our Fiat.  You see, then, my contentment, because I see that you ask nothing for yourself - neither glory, nor love, nor graces.  And in seeing that your littleness cannot obtain a kingdom so great, you go through all of my works, wherever an act of my Will is present, doing its office, and you make my own Fiat say:  ‘Let your Kingdom come.  O please, let It be known, loved and possessed by the human generations.’  A Divine Will that prays together with Our works, and together with Its little daughter, is the greatest portent.  It is a power equal to Ours that prays, and it is impossible for Us not to grant what it asks.  How holy, how pure, noble and fully Divine is the Kingdom of Our Will - without a shadow of what is human.  Our own Fiat will be Its basis, Its foundation and Its depth, which extending below, in the midst and above these children of the celestial family, will render their step firm, and the Kingdom of my Will unshakeable for them.”