The Book of Heaven
—Unofficial Version—

October 25, 1915

When Jesus can say to a soul, "My Life, my Mama."

Continuing in my usual state, among privations and bitternesses, I was thinking about the Passion of my adorable Jesus, and He kept saying: "My Life! My Life! My Mama! My Mama...!"

Surprised, I said to Him: ‘What does this mean?’ And Jesus: "My daughter, as I feel my thoughts and words being repeated in you, loving with my Love, wanting with my Will, desiring with my desires, and all the rest, I feel that you attract my Life in you, and repeat my own acts. My satisfaction is such that I keep repeating: ‘My Life! My Life!’ And as I think about what my Mama suffered, wanting to take all my pains and suffer them in my place, and as you try to imitate her, begging Me to let you suffer the pains that creatures give Me, I keep repeating: ‘My Mama! My Mama!’

In the midst of so much bitterness of my Heart because of the many lacerated members of many creatures - which I feel within my Humanity - my only relief is to feel my Life being repeated. In this way, I feel the members of creatures being knitted again within Me."