My daughter, my son,
And I too will cry out: ‘Freedom! Freedom!
Come all into my Will, and you will enjoy true freedom!’
Outside of my Will, how many obstructions does the soul not find!
But in my Will she is free. I leave her free to love Me as she wants
Even more, I tell her:
‘Lay down your human remains – take what is divine.
I am not stingy and jealous with my goods. I want you to take everything.
Love Me immensely – take, take all my Love.
Make my Power your own. Make my Beauty your own.
The more you take, the happier your Jesus will be.’(…)
“Lay down your human remains and take what is divine.”- BOH 12