September 21 - Our Lady of Graces (Tresto, Italy, 1486)

A Large Veil Was Lifted (II)

I rose to a height which was not Heaven and perhaps I did not even change places at all; but I saw and heard everything. I understood without saying a word and I forgot all about myself entirely. And, without desiring it, I entered the spirit of the scene presented in front of me, i.e. when I saw a sad scene, I felt sad. When I was shown a happy event, I felt glad and I was filled with great joy. I was even shown plots being made; those of the kings of the earth, each one of whom has several guardian angels. I could see them bustling about making and demolishing; I saw the jealousy of some and the ambition of others, etc. And I saw all that within just one word that escaped from the lips of the One who makes hell tremble - the Virgin Mary.

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