From the Calendar--January 15, 1920 Volume 12

I was pouring all of myself into the Divine Volition, to be able to substitute for everything that the creature is obliged to do toward the Supreme Majesty; and while I was doing this, I said to myself:  “Where shall I find enough love to be able to give my sweet Jesus love for all?”  And in my interior He told me:  “My daughter, in My Will you will find this love, which can make up for the love of all, because one who enters into My Will will find many springing founts; and as much as he may take, they never decrease by one drop.  So, there is the fount of love, which mightily spouts its waves; but as much as it spouts, it always springs.  There is the fount of beauty, and no matter how many beauties it puts out, it never fades; on the contrary, it springs with ever new and more beautiful beauties.  There is the fount of wisdom, the fount of contentments, the fount of goodness, of power, of mercy, of justice, and of all the rest of My qualities.  They all spring up, and each one pours into the other, in such a way that love is beautiful, is wise, is powerful, etc.; the fount of beauty, the beauty love, wise, powerful, and with such power as to keep the whole of Heaven enraptured, without ever tiring them.  These springing founts form such a harmony, such a contentment and an enchanting show, that all the Blessed remain so sweetly enchanted, that they do not move even one glance, so as not to miss even one of these contentments.  Therefore, My daughter, the strict necessity, for one who wants to love, repair, substitute for all, to live life in My Volition, where everything springs, things multiply for as many as are needed, and remain all coined with the divine imprint.  And this divine imprint forms other founts, whose waves rise—rise so high, that in pouring down, they flood everything and do good to all.  Therefore, always—always in My Will; there do I await you—there do I want you.”