The Book of Heaven
—Unofficial Version—

March 18, 1937

The Divine Will gives all Its works as gift to one who lives in It. The breath of God in His works and in all the holy works of creatures. The Divine Will acts as the supplier of all that the creature lacks.

I was doing my round in the Divine Fiat, in order to follow, as much as it is possible to me, Its divine acts – that is, the Creation and all the holy acts of the creatures, not excluding either those of my Celestial Mother or those of my dear Jesus.  But the great thing was that as I tracked them down they became mine, the Divine Volition gave them to me as gift; and I, as though having the right over everything, offered them to my Creator as the homage most beautiful, the love most intense, the adoration most profound, to He who had created me.  I felt invested by the sun, by the heavens with all the stars, by the wind, by everything – everything was mine, because everything belonged to the Divine Will.  I remained surprised, and my sweet Jesus, repeating His short little visit, told me:  “My blessed daughter, why are you surprised?  You must know that anything that is holy and good belongs to my Fiat, which wants to give everything to one who lives together with It.  An exchange takes place on both sides:  the creature does not want to hold anything for herself, she wants to give It everything; and my Will wants to give everything to her, even Itself.  More so, since Creation, Redemption, the Queen of Heaven, all good and holy acts, are nothing other than the breath of God.  He breathed and said ‘Fiat’, and created the whole Creation; He breathed and called to life the Most Holy Virgin; He breathed and made the Word descend upon earth; He breathes and gives life to the good works of all creatures.

Now, one who lives in my Will does nothing other than track down all of Its works, so as to find Its divine breath and bring them back to God as fruits and power of the breath of her Creator.  Oh! how glorified and loved He feels, because He find His own breath, His very Life, in the works offered to Him by the creature; and as many times as she goes around in His works, so many times does He feel His Life, His glory, His Love, being given back to Him.  And, oh! how He longs for these presents, because He feels that which He gave being returned to Him, He feels loved back in His works as He has loved; He feels His Love and Power being recognized, and His divine satisfaction is so great that He pours torrents of love and of graces into the one who has known His works and His Love.  Here is why, my daughter, as the creature lives together with It, my Will, with incomparable love, gives her all It possesses as gift, renders her the owner of everything; in fact, if one does not possess something he does not have the right to give it to others, and therefore my Will, giving her everything as gift, gives her the power to be able to give to her Creator, and to receive, redoubled, His requital.  But only when she recognizes Our works, esteems them, loves them, then is she granted this gift; Love gives her the right to make what belongs to the Eternal Will her own.  If my Will were unable to give to the creature as gift everything that belongs to It, It would feel hindered in Its love, separated in Its works, because It would not be able to say:  ‘What is Mine is yours; whatever I do, you do as well.’  My Will would not tolerate this; It would say:  ‘Living together, forming the same life, and not being able to give her everything – this is impossible for my Love.  It would be as if I could not trust her.’  No, no, I want to give everything to one who lives in my Will.

You must know that the Love of my Fiat toward one who lives in It is so great, that if the creature, not out of her own will, but out of weakness and impotence, does not follow all the acts of my Will, or due to necessity of sufferings or else, her life does not flow in It, Its Love is so great that It does what the creature should do, It makes up for her in everything, It calls her back to the attitude, the order, the Love of my Will, so that the soul may be stirred and resume her life together with It.  And It does this so that the human life may not be divided or separated from Its own.  If It did not do so, a divine void would be left, but Its Love does not tolerate this, and acts as the supplier of what the creature lacks, because It wants Its Divine Life never to be missing in her, but to be continuous.  Can there be greater love – such as to reach the extent of saying:  ‘Courage, do not fear, come with full trust to live with Me.  Trust Me; and even if you should fall short of flowing constantly in my Fiat, I will compassionate you and I Myself will take on the operating part that you cannot do, and I will make up for you in everything.’  The Kingdom of my Will is Kingdom of love, of trust, of accord on both sides.”

Fiat!!!