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Days are most bitter. Sweet Jesus almost does not come, or He flashes by; and in that flash He makes Himself seen while He dries His tears, and then runs away without telling the reason. Finally, after many hardships, He told me: "My daughter, after so long you have been dealing with Me you still have not learned to know my ways and the reason for my absence; yet, I told you many times. How easily you forget my words. Things will rage more – that is all."
Then, finding myself outside of myself, I saw some saying that two or three nations had to be rendered powerless to defend themselves. How many miseries, how many ruins, because other nations will constrain them so much, to the extent of laying hands on them in such a way as to render them powerless.
