In the ecstasy of January 28, 1945 there is a
praise from Jesus to Blessed Alexandrina. While it is common Jesus to praise
her, the terms - poetic, as always - with which this time He does it are no
longer so common. Will be this the highest praise He gave her?
Attention too to the wide promises
contained in Jesus’ words.
Then Jesus came, so full of tenderness
and love for me:
- My daughter, divine tabernacle,
tabernacle where I live, prison of sweetness and love! I have bound My Heart to
yours, tied them together in bonds of the holiest love; they captured me, your
charming bonds captured me, bright bonds, bonds of pure and fine gold.
My spouse, my spouse, nothing can
separate us, nothing can sever the matrimonial ties that bind us.
O my beautiful dove, my queen, my
palace! Queen of the Heavenly King, palace of His dwelling!
My daughter, life of love, tongue of
praise, angelic purity! Through you the world will be cleansed; through your
tongue the world shall praise me, by your seraphic love, the world will love
me.
O dove, O beautiful one, O divine
garden: you are the garden, I the gardener! You are a garden of virtues, of
charms, you have enchanted my heart. You are and will always be the charmer of
sinners.
- Yes, yes, my Jesus, I want it – to
enchant them for you, no matter what, my love. I beg the great favor of
shutting them all in Your Divine Heart; I do not want any soul to perish, no, I
do not want that, my Jesus.
I do not deny You suffering, do not deny
me souls.
- Sweet daughter, my darling, heroine of
the world, unparalleled heroine, equally unique is your pain, your love! You
are rich, you are powerful.
In you I prepared a strong arsenal with
weapons of war; not weapons or destructive fire but an armoury of the most
heroic virtues, of the most angelic purity, of the love of the Cherubim and the
Seraphim.
In you I stored what nations stockpile
to fight wars. The weapons I placed in you are not only to combat Portugal, but
the whole world. You will fight, my daughter, and you will win.
Your role in heaven and on the earth
will always be identified with the divine armament I keep in you; and you, o
white dove, O angelic dove, you gathered it in yourself, embraced it in
suffering, hugged it in love.
You, my beloved spouse, are a new gospel,
just as you are the new redeemer!
New gospel, in which is written,
recorded and preserved the life of Christ crucified. A life of pain, a life of
love, a life of madness for souls, a life of charity, a life of the science and
doctrines of Christ the Redeemer.
I identified you with Myself, portrayed
you in Me, O dear victim, O innocent savior of this happy Calvary! Save souls
for me, put them under the mantle which was given to you by my blessed Mother.
Courage, daughter! As much as I love
you, that much I identified you with Myself. And because I identified you with
Me, like me you are slandered, persecuted and despised. Fear not! Days of
brilliant sunshine are approaching, a sun which will never be darkened, light
that will never fade!
The cause is mine, victory is certain.
This my cause will be destroyed when my church, my doctrine is destroyed for
all time. (i.e. never.)
Rest, my little daughter, rest in my
divine arms. Do you suffer a lot? Do you suffer the utmost? It is my divine
love. Rejoice, many souls are saved. Take comfort in my Divine Heart.
I felt I was in the arms of Jesus, and
that by Him I was much caressed. I felt the tenderness of His Divine Heart and
His compassion for my sufferings. He had me in His divine arms for a few hours.
It reminded me of a mother who doesn’t abandon her baby when it is dying. I
suffered a lot, to be sure, but I was comforted by the gifts of Jesus and His
tender caresses.
It humbles me, it terrifies me, so much
kindness of Jesus.
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