October 16, 1906
✞ How each good is a distinct melody in Heaven.
Volume 7 — Entry 55
Continuing in my usual state, I saw my blessed Jesus flashing by, and He told me: "My daughter, how much I love souls! Listen: the human nature was corrupted, humiliated, without hope of glory and of resurgence, and I wanted to suffer all humiliations in my Humanity. In a special way, I wanted to be stripped, scourged, and let my flesh fall off in shreds under the scourges, almost undoing my Humanity, in order to redo the humanity of creatures, and to make it rise again full of life, of honor and of glory to eternal life. What more could I do which I have not done?"