From the Writings of

The Servant of God Luisa Piccarreta

The Little Daughter of the Divine Will

Immaculate Maternal Heart of Mary

In the Divine Will

Volume 14 – March 16, 1922

To live in the Divine Will has nothing great externally; everything passes between the soul and God. 

… “My daughter, it shows how without your Jesus you can think and say nothing but nonsense.  My dear Mama also did nothing extraordinary in Her exterior life; even more, apparently She did less than others.  She lowered Herself to the most ordinary actions of life:  She would spin, sew, sweep, light the fire.… Who would ever have thought that She was the Mother of a God?  Her external actions indicated nothing of this.  And when She carried Me in Her womb, containing the Eternal Word within Herself, every motion of Hers, every human action, won the adoration of the whole of Creation.  From Her came the life and the preservation of all creatures:  the sun hung upon Her, expecting the preservation of its light and heat; the earth, the development of the life of the plants; everything hovered round Her – Heaven and earth hung upon Her every motion.  Yet, who saw anything?  No one.  All Her greatness, power and sanctity, and the immense seas of goods which came out of Her, were in Her interior.  Each one of Her heartbeats, breaths, thoughts, words, were an outpouring into Her Creator; there were continuous currents between God and Her, which She would receive and give.  Nothing would come out which would not wound Her Creator, and by which She would not be wounded by Him.  These currents expanded Her, raised Her, and made Her surpass everything – but no one saw anything.  I alone, Her God and Son, was aware of everything.  Such current ran between my Mama and I, that Her heartbeat would run within mine, and mine within hers.  So, She lived from my eternal heartbeat, and I from Her maternal heartbeat; therefore our lives were blended together.  And this was exactly what, in my eyes, distinguished Her as my Mama.  External actions do not satisfy Me, nor do they please Me, if they do not start from an interior whose life is formed by Me.

 … My Mama, true Sovereign Queen of the Supreme Fiat, do not leave me alone; ….. give me the flame of your Maternal Heart.

 From the Writings of

The Servant of God Luisa Piccarreta

The Little Daughter of the Divine Will

Volume 10 – November 28, 1920
Luisa’s prayer to Jesus.

…Only and always together with Jesus

and in Jesus I shall live,

into His Heart I will plunge myself,

and together with Jesus, and with His Heart,

Love, Love, I will love You.

Hide me in Your Most Sacred Heart.

ACUNA RECORDING 1999

AN INTERVIEW WITH SR GIOVANNINA CAPOZZA

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Analogy between the Conception of Jesus and the Eucharist,

“My daughter, how much analogy exists between the Conception I did in the maternal womb and what I do in each consecrated Host. See, from Heaven I descended to conceive in the womb of My Celestial Mama; from Heaven I descend to be consecrated, hidden, within the veils of the species of bread. In the dark, immobile, I remained in the maternal womb; in the dark, immobile, and made even smaller, I remain in each Host”.

        “Look at Me, I am here, hidden in this tabernacle; I pray, I cry and I make not even My breath heard; within the sacramental veils, My very Divine Will keeps Me as though dead, annihilated, restricted, compressed, while I am alive and give life to all. Oh! Abyss of My Love, how immeasurable you are. In the maternal womb I was loaded down with the weight of all souls and of all sins; here, in each Host, small as it is, I feel the enormous weight of the burden of the sins of each creature. And while I feel crushed under the enormity of so many sins, I do not tire, because true love never tires, and wants to win with the greatest sacrifices; it wants to expose its life for the beloved. This is why I continue My Life, from the moment I conceived up to My Death, in each Sacramental Host’. (Vol 25- Oct 17, 1928)

Analogie entre la conception de Jesus et L’Eucharistie,

“Ma fille, il y a la meme analgie entre ma conception dans le sein maternel et celle dans chaque Hostie Consacree. Vois-tu, Je descendis du Ciel pour etre concu au sein de la Mere Celeste, et Je descends du Ciel pour rester consacre, cache derriere les voiles d’une variete de pain. Dans le sein maternel J’etais dans le noir, immobile et encore plus petit”.

“Regarde, Je suis cache dans ce tabernacle, Je prie, Je pleure et on ne m’entend  meme pas respirer, ma propre Divine Volonte, dans les voiles sacramentaux, me considere comme mort, aneanti, retreci, comprime, alors que Je suis vivant et donne la vie a tous. O! Abime de mon amour, que tu es incommensurable! Dans le sein maternel Je supportais le poids de toutes les ames et de tous les peches, ici, en chaque Hostie, bien que petite , Je sens l’enorme poids du fardeau des peches de chaque creature et, meme si Je me sens ecrase sous l’enormite de tant de fautes, Je ne suis pas fatigue, car l’amour veritable n’est jamais las et veut vaincre en faisant des sacrifices les plus durs, il veut exposer sa vie pour ceux qu’il aime, c’est pourquoi Je continue Ma Vie, depuis Ma Conception jusqu’a Ma Mort, en chaque Hostie Sacramental”. (Vol 25- 17 Oct 1928)