The Book of Heaven
—Unofficial Version—

October 27, 1935

How the Divine Will descends into the human act and creates Its life palpitating in it. How It anticipates Purgatory for one who lives in It.

I feel in me the power of the Supreme Volition, but so much, that It wants me to undergo, in my little acts, the power of Its divine act; and while It wants it, It wants to be called by the creature, It does not want to be an intruder, nor enter by force, but It wants the creature to know it.  And the human will, giving its kiss to the Divine Volition, surrenders its place to the operating of It, and places itself as cortege of the divine act, feeling honored that a Divine Will has operated in its act.

My mind was wandering, and – oh! how many things it comprehended; but I am incapable of repeating them with words.  And my beloved Jesus, all goodness, told me:  “My blessed daughter, you have not understood yet what it means that my Will is operating in the human act of the creature.  It descends into the human act with Its creative power, with Its majesty, with Its light and with Its lavishness of innumerable graces; and pouring into the human act, It makes use of Its power and creates Its own act in it; and the human act remains as the material It used to create Its act.  To create means that It creates as many acts as It wants to create, and sometimes It creates so many of them, for as many creatures as are disposed, who can receive Its act, which contains unheard-of prodigies of graces, of light, of love; it contains the palpitating and creating life of a Divine Will.  This is why, then, having to do an act so great, It does not want to do it without the creature knowing it, and without her longing, wanting, calling It, to receive into its act the creating Will of so Holy and Mighty a Volition.  What a difference, my daughter, from one who does good, prays, because he feels the duty to do so, or the necessity imposing it, or he suffers because he cannot free himself.  As good as they may be, these are always human acts without the virtue of multiplying themselves for as many as one wants; they do not possess the fullness of goods, or of sanctity, or of love; and many times they are a brawl of most vile passions, because the creative power of one who creates what is good is missing, one who knows how to get rid of anything that does not belong to his sanctity.

So, the soul who lets my Divine Will operate in her act gives It the field for continuous creation, and – oh! how glorified and loved It feels, because It can create whatever It wants in the act of the creature.  It feels the sovereignty, Its dominion, Its royalty being recognized, loved and respected.  Therefore the Heavens tremble and all stand at attention and in act of profound adoration when they see my Divine Will creating in the act of the creature.

Oh! if the creatures knew what it means to live in my Divine Volition, they would compete among themselves to live in It, and It would be populated with the children of my Will.  And since in my Will the human will feels incapable of operating, it would do nothing other than receive the continuity of acts of Divine Will; and it is the continuation of the acts of a good that forms the order, the harmony, the diversity of beauties, forming the enchantment and the formation of the life and of the good that one wants to acquire.  Isn’t Our very Life a continuous repetition?  We love always, We maintain the conservation of the universe, and with this We maintain the order, the harmony, the life of the universe.  Oh! if We did not always repeat, even just for one instant, one would see chaos in all things.  Therefore, always repeat your continuous refrains in my Will, always receive my Will into your acts, so that It may repeat in you Its creating act, and in this way It will be able to form, not only the act, but the fullness of Its life.”

After this, I was thinking about everything that regards the Divine Will, and I said to myself:  ‘Is it possible that the creature can reach such extent?’  And my sweet Jesus, returning to speak, told me:  “My daughter, you must know that as soon as the creature truly decides that she wants to live in my Divine Will, and at any cost never to do her own, my Fiat, with an unspeakable love, forms the seed of Its life in the depth of the soul.  This has such power, such sanctity, that it does not grow if it does not reorder the soul first, freeing her of her weaknesses, miseries and stains, if there is any.  It can be said that It forms an anticipated Purgatory, purging her of anything that might prevent that a life of Divine Will be formed in her.  In fact, my Will and sins cannot exist or live together; at the most, there might be some apparent weakness, which is purified at once with Its light and heat.  My Will always holds the purifying act in Its hands, so that there may be no hindrance in the soul that might prevent It, not only from growing, but from carrying out Its acts in the acts of the creature.  Therefore, the first thing that my Will does is to get Purgatory out of the way, making the creature go through It in advance, so as to be more free to let her live in It and to form Its life as It best pleases.  So, if the creature dies after an act, determined and wanted, of wanting to live in my Volition, she will take flight toward Heaven; even more, my Will Itself will carry her in Its arms of light as Its triumph, as a birth from Itself, and as Its dear child.  And if it were not so, one could not say:  ‘Your Will be done on earth as It is in Heaven.’  It would be a way of speaking, not a reality.  In Heaven, because my Will reigns in It, there can be neither sins nor Purgatory; so on earth, if It reigns in the soul, there can be neither sin nor fear of Purgatory.  My Will knows how to rid Itself of everything, because It wants to be alone in Its place, ruling and dominating.”

Fiat!!!