”My daughter, just as My Divine Will is spread in all Creation, so do I want to find you, united with It, in all created things, as though spread within each of them. You will be the heart of the earth, that I may find your life palpitating within it, attesting to Me, with its continuous heartbeat, and in its continuous murmuring, praising Me, adoring Me, thanking Me; and giving Me smacking kisses, affectionate and pure, in the darting of the fish, for yourself and for those who cross the sea. You will be the arms of the sun, so that, as you extend and expand within its light, everywhere I may feel your arms embracing Me and clasping Me tightly to tell Me that it is Me alone that you seek, it is Me alone that you want and love. You will be the feet of the wind, to run after Me and let Me hear the sweet treading of your steps, that never stop running, even if you do not find Me.
“I am not content if I do not find My little daughter in all the things created by Me for love of her. I ask all Creation: ‘Is the little daughter of My Will there? For I want to enjoy her and be with her.’ And if I do not find you, I lose My enjoyment and My sweet amusement.”