True Life in God Notebook 109 1120 My Lord, ever so graceful, unique in Your beauty, manifold and subtle, ever so active in those who possess You or who call upon You; incisive and unsullied, more resplendent than the sun, outshining all the constellations put together, uncomparable to any light, You deploy Your fragrance around the entire universe; in Your ardour and Love, wonders and signs are one of Your so many precious gifts, given to fortify Your temples, embellishing Your brides, so that this generation, dearer to You than anything existing, might receive the Kingdom within them and that is Christ Himself; anyone who contemplates You, O Holy Bridegroom, will definitively be charmed and seized by Your incomparable beauty and grace; to know and to have met intimately the Author of Beauty, the Author of All, is to be already in Him; I ask You in Your Great Love You have for us to approach all those who have not yet experienced You so that they may not be estranged from Your Divinity; deign to take form in each one of us so that when being in Your Light, we might be englobed and one in Your Light... My intention in this noble Ode is to draw everyone in My radiant Light and receive the fullness of Christ; you have learnt that freedom is to be found in Me: freedom from flesh, in order to be deified and be called sons and daughters of the Most High; freedom in Me who will raise you in the delights and joys of heaven to receive the blessedness that is there for you since the beginning of your foundations and at all time; My Ode to you, generation, will be sung to you so that you drink it and inebriate your soul because My Words will be sweeter than wine; and you in your turn, inebriated, will praise My Love above wine, declaring to My angels: “how right it is to love Him! His appearance is unparalleled, His conversation is sweetness itself; His Lips moist with grace; in majesty and splendour He utters His Word, stirring my heart with His noble theme; of all divine beings1He is the most desirable, the most handsome; and now, like a river which is rushing to irrigate the land after having been kept back by a wall, 2 I desire Him to flow in me and irrigate my thirst; I still consider myself spiritually dead and in this death I drew in the tomb together with me any virtue that might have been worthlessly inside me since Your Light was not within me; O Lamp of our soul, come! bring me back to Life and I will praise You night and day!” and I will respond to your plea and remind you that flesh and blood cannot inherit Our Kingdom, for what is perishable cannot inherit what lasts for ever; do not worry, I will heal your guilt since you desire it and I will flow in you as a river, refreshing your aridity and sterility; your abandonment to Me is the only way together with your repentance I could transfigure your mind to have the mind of Christ and discover Our Will; to penetrate God’s motives or understand 1Angelic forces. 2Dam.
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