My poor mind is always transported into the Sea of the Divine Will, that makes present to me, and holds as in act, everything that It has done for Love of creatures. And It longs that they recognize what It has done, how much It has Loved us, and It waits for us in Its Acts in order to tell us: “Let us do it together, do not make Me work alone, so that what I do, you do, and so we can say: ‘With equal Love We have Loved each other.’”
How beautiful it is to be able to say in turn: “You have Loved me, and I have Loved you.” It is the compensation of the greatest works and of the most sorrowful sacrifices. …