The Book of Heaven
Finding myself in my usual state, my always amiable Jesus let me see the Reverend Father who must occupy himself with the writings on the adorable Will of God. And Jesus, moving close to him said: "My son, the title you will give to the book that you will print about my Will will be this:
"The Kingdom of the Fiat in the Midst of Creatures.
Book of Heaven
The Recall of the Creature to the Order, to the Place and to the Purpose for Which He was Created by God."
See, even the title I want to correspond to the great work of my Will. I want the creature to understand that the place assigned to him by God is in my Will; and, as long as he does not enter into It, he will be without place, without order, without purpose. He will be an intruder in the Creation without rights of any kind; and, therefore, he will go wandering about without peace, without heritage; and I, moved to compassion for him will cry continuously to him: Enter into your place; come into the order; come to take your inheritance, to live in your house. Why do you want to live in a strange house? Why do you want to occupy a land that is not yours? And not being yours, you live unhappy; and you are the servant and laughingstock of all created things.
All things created by Me, because they are in their place, are in order and in perfect harmony with all the plenitude of their goods assigned to them by God. You alone want to be unhappy but with a voluntary unhappiness. Therefore, come into your place. I call you there and I await you. So he, who takes it upon himself to know my Will, will be my mouthpiece; and I will entrust to him the secrets of Its Kingdom."
And so, after that, He made all creation seen, how all created things are in the place wanted by God and, therefore, in perfect order and in complete harmony among themselves. The Supreme Will, because they are in their place, maintains their existence integral, beautiful, fresh and always new; and order carries the common felicity and universal strength to everyone. What enchantment in seeing the order, the harmony of all Creation. And Jesus, taking up his say again, added: "My daughter, how beautiful are our works. They are our honor and our perennial glory. All are in their place, and each created thing fulfills perfectly its office.
Only man is our dishonor in our creative work, because, by subtracting himself from our Will, he walks with his head down on the ground and his feet in the air. What disorder! What disorder! It is horrifying to see him, walking with his head down, dragging the earth; everything is thrown into confusion, is transformed. He lacks the necessary space for his sight to look; neither can he diffuse himself into space nor go very far, because the office of walking is of the feet; that of the head is to dominate; therefore, doing one's own will is the true and perfect headlong fall of man and the disorder of the human family.
Therefore, it interests Me so much that my Will be known, so that he return to his place, no longer dragging himself along with his head down, but that he walk with his feet, no longer forming my and his disorder but my and his honor. Look yourself, do not creatures look ugly seeing them walking with their heads on the ground? Doesn't it also displease you to see them so disordered?
I looked and saw their heads down and their feet in the air. Jesus disappeared; and I remained to look at this ugly spectacle of the human generations; and I prayed heartily that His Will be known. The doctrine on my Will is the purest, the most beautiful, not subject to any shadow of the material or of interest, either in the supernatural or in the natural order. Therefore, just like the Sun, It will be the most penetrating, the most fecund, and the most welcomed and appreciated. And being Light, It will make Itself understood and will make Its own way. It will not be subject to doubt or suspicions of error; and if some words will not be understood, it will be because of too much light, which, eclipsing the human intellect, will not allow them to understand the whole fullness of the Truth. However, they will not find one word which is not true. At the most, they will not be able to comprehend it fully.
Therefore, in view of the good which I see, I push you to neglect nothing in writing. One saying, one effect, one simile on my Will can be like beneficial dew upon the souls, just as dew is beneficial on the plants after a day of burning sun, or like a pouring rain after long months of drought. You cannot understand all the good, the light, the strength contained in one word; but your Jesus knows it, and knows the ones whom it will serve and the good it will do."
Now, as He was saying this, He showed me a table in the midst of the Church, and all the writings on the Divine Will placed on it. Many venerable people surrounded that table and were transformed into light and divinized; and as they walked, they communicated that light to whomever they encountered. Then Jesus added: "You will see this great good from Heaven, when the Church will receive this celestial food, which will strengthen her and make her rise again to her full triumph."