THE FEAST OF THE TRANSFIGURATION
“When Jesus will return in His divine
glory and appear to all humanity, each one will be called to undergo the same
experience as Peter, James and John underwent on Mount Tabor, because Jesus
will manifest Himself in His splendor and his humanity will be completely
transfigured in the most brilliant light of His divinity.” “To the Priests, MMP, #597 Aug. 6, 1997
Volume 21 - March 22, 1927
Luisa: Continuing in my usual state, I was following
the Divine Will in the creation; and going from one created thing to another, I
called my sweet life, dear Jesus, to come to follow the acts of His Will in all
created things, together with me. But
not seeing Him, I felt the nail of His privation pierce me through, and in my
sorrow I said to Him: ‘My Jesus, I don’t know what to do in order to find
You. I have You called by your Justice
within the sea, by your Power in its roaring waves – and You do not listen to
me. I have You called by your light in
the sun, by the intensity of its heat which symbolizes your love – and You do
not come? I have You called by your
immensity, by all of your works in the vastness of the vault of the heavens –
and it seems it is not for You. But,
tell me at least: what should I do to
find You? If I do not find You, in your
own Will - in the midst of your works which are your boundaries, where can I
find my Life?’
But while I was pouring out my sorrow, He moved within
me, telling me: “How beautiful is my
daughter – how beautiful it is to see your littleness as though dissolved in my
Will, searching for Me in the midst of my works, and not finding Me.”
And I: ‘My Jesus, You make me die. Tell me:
where do You hide?’
And Jesus: “I hide within you. If you hear the voice of someone, in hearing
his voice you can say that he is near you.
Now, my Will is the echo of my voice; if you are in It, going around all
the works of my Fiat, you are already in the echo of my voice. And since you are in It, I am near you or
inside of you, and with my Fiat I give you the gift of letting you go around,
up to where my voice reaches, and up to where my Fiat extends.”
Surprised, I said: ‘My love, so your voice becomes
very, very long, because there is no point in which your Will is not. And Jesus added: “My daughter, indeed
there cannot be will or voice without the person who emits them. So, just as my Will is everywhere, there is
no point which is not reached by my voice which brings my Fiat to all things. Therefore, if you are in my Will, in the
midst of Its works, you can be more than certain that your Jesus is with you.”
After this, I was thinking about the great good that
the Divine Will brings to us; and while I was all immersed in It, my sweet
Jesus added: “My daughter, when the
sun rises, it dispels the darkness and makes the light arise. It changes the humidity of the night, with
which the plants are so invested as to become oppressed, numb and melancholic;
but as the sun rises, it turns that humidity into pearls, studding everything –
plants, flowers and all nature. Its
silvery halo brings back joy and beauty, taking away the torpor of the night;
and with the enchantment of its light, it seems to take all nature by the hand,
in order to vivify it, embellish it, and give life to it. The sea, the rivers, the springs, are
frightening, but it makes the variety and the vividness of their colors stand
out.
In the same way, as my Will rises, all the human acts
are invested with light; they take their place of honor in my Will, and each
one receives its special shade of beauty and the vividness of the Divine
colors, in such a way that the soul is transfigured and enveloped with
an indescribable beauty. As the sun of
my Will rises, it puts to flight all the evils of the soul; it takes away the
torpor produced by passions; even more, before the light of the Divine Fiat,
the very passions lap up that light, and aspire to convert into virtues, to pay
homage to my Eternal Will. As It rises,
everything is joy. And even the pains,
which, like seas at night, are frightening for the creatures - if my Will
rises, It puts to flight the night of the human will, and removing every fear,
It forms Its golden background in those pains.
With Its light, It invests the bitter waters of the pains, and
crystallizes then into a sea of sweetness, in such a way as to form an
enchanting and admirable horizon.
Lynne Bauer, JMJ
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