From the Calendar--April 7, 1919 Volume 12

… Then, after some hours of intense pains, my lovable Jesus told me:  “My beloved daughter, you suffer very much.  Come then, into My Will to take refreshment, and let us pray together for poor humanity.”

I don’t know how, I found myself in the immensity of the Divine Volition, in the arms of Jesus; and He, as though in a low voice, was speaking, and I repeated after Him.  I will give some idea of what He was saying, because it is impossible for me to say everything.  I remember that in the Will of Jesus I could see all the thoughts of Jesus, all the good He had done to us with His intelligence, and how all human intelligences received life from His mind.  But, oh! God, what an abuse they made —how many offenses.  And I said:  “Jesus, I multiply my thoughts in Your Will, to give to each one of Your thoughts a kiss of a divine thought, an adoration, a recognition of You, a reparation, a love of divine thoughts, as if another Jesus were doing it.  And this, in the name of all and for all the human thoughts, past, present and future; and I intend to compensate even for the intelligences of lost souls.  I want that the glory of all creatures be complete, and that no one miss the roll-call; and what they do not do, I do in Your Will, to give You divine and complete glory.”

Then, looking at me, Jesus was waiting, as if He wanted a reparation to His eyes.  And I said:  “Jesus, I multiply myself in Your gazes, so that I too may have as many gazes for as many times as You have gazed upon the creature with love; in Your tears, so that I too may cry for all the sins of creatures, to be able to give You, in the name of all, gazes of divine love and divine tears, to give You complete glory and reparation for all the gazes of all creatures.”

Then, Jesus wanted me to continue the reparations to everything—to His mouth, to His Heart, to His desires, etc., multiplying everything in His Will, such that it would be too long for me to say everything, therefore I move forward. …