|Posted by Doming on May 15, 2018 at 10:40 AM|
YOU ARE NOT AWARE OF THE JOY THAT AN ACT OF LOVE GIVES ME
My beloved, were you thinking that it hurts you to see Me beg?
It is because you do not know what that is.
It is to desire with such firmness that one sets aside the sense of glory
and takes the smallest movement
with the purpose of arriving to what one desires.
I desire so much
to count upon the continuous thoughts of your hearts,
that during My mortal life,
I suffered everything so as to attract all of you.
Observe the Gospel and choose: My mercy for sinners;
My silences; My miracles; My Austerities;
My battles; My Zeal; My charity for man; My prayers;
My steadfastness and constancy; My call to the elect;
My zeal for the service to My Father;
My concerns to save you;
My suffering in Gethsemane for so many ungrateful,
who would be lost forever.
Now you see why your Jesus behaves like a beggar,
begging, waiting for the love of His children.
Why do you cry?
Multiply your love with longings, with looks of affection,
with continual company.
All those delicate actions I gather as immortal flowers
and hold them as a miser.
You are not aware of the joy that one act of love from you gives Me,
the joy of not feeling like a stranger,
like that indifferent Being which I am for the majority of mankind.
Tell Me your most intimate words.
I will place them in My heart, as a bundle of myrrh…
Adore this love of Mine that has need of you.
Adore this extreme gentleness of Mine
that confides to you My most hidden thoughts,
that opens to you My desires,
and try to be a little for Me, that which I am for you.
How much would I respect that freedom which I give you
that I am not telling you the words that I truly would like to say.
It is as if I were expecting you to sense them by yourselves.
That is why My joy is great when I feel understood…