14 nov 2021 – “Not even a single Word was to perish”

“My son, my daughter,

As soon as I died, my Death put a seal  upon all my Works,
my Words, my Pains, the Sacraments.

The Fruit of my Death   confirmed everything I did. (…)
My Death put all my Works in motion,
and made Them rise again to perennial Life.

In fact, since my Humanity contained the Eternal Word
and a Will which has no beginning and no end,
and which is not subject to dying,
nothing was to perish of all that It did
– not even a single Word

But everything was to have continuation
– until the end of the centuries,
in order to pass into Heaven to beatify all the Blessed eternally.” (…)

Not even a single Word was to perish ” – BOH 17

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