The Holy Spirit will come upon You…

The Holy Spirit will come upon You and the power of the Most High will overshadow You; therefore the child to be born will be Holy, and will be called Son of God.” […]

Lady of the Incarnation…: Only God…! Bride of the beautiful Love…: Only God…! In an emptiness so complete of all that is not He and in an adherence so deep to He who Is himself, that You are wholly the Virgin: the White Virgin replete and saturated with divinity; the Virgin possessed only by the Sublime One; the Virgin adhered to the eternal Virginity in the immutable act of his infinite holiness; the Virgin in the majestic mastery of the possession of He who Is himself.

The power of the Queen of Heaven consists in the dominion over everything, in the absolute freedom and in the possession, filled in each instant of her virginity by the sole Spouse, who, in fullness, saturates Her, ennobles Her, beautifies Her and adorns Her.

The Lady is holy because the divine Sanctifier sanctifies Her by resting upon Her in sweet colloquies of love, filling Her completely with all his gifts and fruits, in a fullness of grace so overflowing, that it is known and tasted only in the hidden depth of her immaculate soul.

The Virgin is White because her virginity’s splendour is so unimaginably glowing, that the sun’s midday glares are eclipsed by the immaculate clarity of her soul; which, enthralled and ennobled by God’s possession who surrounds Her, makes Her sparkle in the brightness of the Divinity itself, saturating Her with gleaming aureoles of glorious whiteness.

The Holy Spirit, with the sharpness of his infinite wisdom and the unprecedented tenderness of his savouring sweetness, penetrates sharply, in candescent kiss of love, the virginal innermost being of Our Lady’s soul. And She, always awaiting, feels herself divinized with the substantial touch of the Holy Spirit himself, who, when kissing Her, pervades Her with divinity, enshrouds Her with his loving murmur, caresses Her with his infinite tenderness, bedecks Her with the fullness of his gifts, making Her break out into joyful fruits overflowing with peace, like a divine Consort, in the fire of his love. […]

It’s the Holy Spirit who, when impelling the Word from the Father’s bosom to Our Lady’s bosom, at the same instant and in one sole impulse, when kissing Her in a kiss of divinity, makes Her break out into divine Motherhood. And, that’s why, “the child to be born from Her will be Holy and be called Son of God.”

The Mystery of the Incarnation, brought about by the power and grace of the Holy Spirit, makes the White Virgin of the Incarnation be all Mother, with the power of infinite Royalty and in the dominion which is given to Her by the possession of Him who is everything, who can do everything, and who works in Her everything through the infinite impulse of his eternal love. […]

Statue of the Virgin Mary which presides over the garden of the Apostolate House of Saint Peter Apostle (Rome)

Divine Motherhood of Mary, which She knows consciously at the moment in which it is brought about, and that, in the “yes” of her whole adoring being, in a total response, is sealed in the silent concealment of the Sancta Sanctorum of her immaculate virginity…!

Fruitful virginity which, breaking out into motherhood by the Holy Spirit’s power, enshrouding the mystery that is brought about in the Lady, gives Her the sublime dignity which enables Her to call, very rightly, the Son of God: my Son…!

And He is hers because He is the fruit of the Holy Spirit’s kiss in her Virgin’s soul; a kiss so full that, embracing the whole plan of God over Mary, fashioned in her soul of Virgin-Mother such an immensity of nuances, that in it was also contained, tightly and sharply introduced into Our Lady’s soul, the universality of her divine Motherhood.

The Virgin in addition to being mother of God himself, very rightly, in the extension of this same motherhood, is Mother of each and every man, who, as a whole and individually, are, in the depth of her spirit, fruit of the infinitely loving kiss of the Holy Spirit at the very moment of the Incarnation.

And Mary is the Mother of the Whole Christ –Head and members– by the power of the Holy Spirit, who, in the union of his charity, in the strength of his omnipotence, brought about that the Father’s Son should be Mary’s Son, and that, in Mary’s Son, each and everyone of us should become God’s sons and sons of the Virgin-Mother.

Universal Motherhood of Mary…! Mother of the Church by the fullness of the Holy Spirit’s Kiss which, in a romance of infinite love, made Her break out into divine Motherhood! […]



Mother Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia
“THE HOLY SPIRIT WILL COME UPON YOU…”(Collection “Light in the night -The mystery of faith given with loving wisdom” Booklet n. 5)
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Welcome be man to the Father’s bosom!


“The veil of the temple was rent
because the Father’s Bosom was opened!


The Redemption by the Messiah Promised to the holy Patriarchs and announced by the Prophets of the Old Testament culminated, […] after which came the resurrection and the life by the triumph of the risen Christ. […]

The triumphant and glorious soul of the Divine Crucified, soars up into the sky in a triumph of sovereign majesty, and freeing the holy Fathers who were waiting for His holy coming and takes them behind Him, He arrives in the wide thresholds of Eternity […] coming into Glory; and with Him the wedding party of a crowd of captives, after whom the rest of men will enter. […]

What a Saturday of such glorious triumph! in which the soul of God’s Only Begotten Son, who at the same time is the Son of Man, opens by the fruit of His Redemption the sumptuous Gates of Eternity, closed since the earthly Paradise by the sin in rebellion of our First Parents; and the old floodgates are raised before the impetuous passing of irresistible power of the soul of God’s immolated Only Begotten Son, in triumph of glory. […]

Yahweh’s Anointed, before whom the Angels of God adoring, full of expectation in glorious jubilation, contemplated the soul of Christ who, triumphant, opened the Father’s Bosom by the fruit of His Redemption with His five wounds; bringing behind Himself to the eternal jubilation the glorious and triumphant court of the ancient Fathers […] and with the legion of captives rescued by the price of His Blood and who awaited His holy coming. Being heard in the heights of the wide limits of Eternity as though a hymn of triumph: Welcome be the Man who with His five wounds has opened the Father’s Bosom!

[…] Under the impulse of the Almighty and by the power of His grace, that, in the way that He alone knows, introduces me into His mysteries so that I may manifest them; I express a little –only of what is possible for me under the spiritual modesty of my soul-Church and as the Echo of this Holy Mother before going away with Christ to Eternity– of all that my soul lived and contemplated on the 28th of March of 1959, immersed in the mystery of the entrance of Christ’s soul into Glory […]:

“Oh Mary…! She, at the moment when Jesus ascended to the Father, united to Her Son’s soul, partook in such overabundant and extolled manner, translimited by the joy of the Holy Spirit, of the happiness, glory and most blissful joy of the soul of God’s Only Begotten Son and Her Son entering into Eternity.

And despite Mary being in exile, Her soul, transcended and translimited, was with Her Son’s; the reason why the Virgin did not need to go down to the tomb… […] Since before to anyone, on the day of the resurrection the Lord appeared to Her.

Because Jesus introduced Her Most Holy Mother in such a way into the mysteries of His life, death and resurrection, that, before they were unveiled to anyone, She lived them in loving contemplation of joy or sorrow. […]

That is why Mary, with the death of Jesus, rested, on account of the fulfilled will of the Father and the glorification of Her Son and of Her God.

Mary was contemplating the entrance of the Son of God and Her Son into Heaven, while She dwelled on earth, as Mother of the Church, with the Apostles. Today Heaven is on holiday, because Jesus has entered into it and the glorious Church has begun; but the earth is in mourning because men have killed the Son of God. […]

Mary […] rejoiced, as Mother of the Church, with the glorious Church, and suffered with the sorrowful and distressed Church.

How great and unknown is Mary in relation to the eternal designs of God upon Her…!”

The soul of Jesus starts running…, running…

What a court…! What a retinue Christ has behind…! […] It is the Church triumphant…! […]

The soul of Christ, in the Father’s Bosom, as Word and as Man, rejoicing…! His body rests in the tomb… […]

What a great day…! How composed the Church is and how happy entering with Jesus into Heaven…! […]

It is the Church triumphant […] who today begins Her glorious triumph. […]

The Man is now in the Father’s Bosom rejoicing in God’s glory, as God and as Man… Welcome be the Man to the Father’s Bosom…! […]

Mary still remains in the world, contemplating…

What a joy! I contemplate with Mary the glory of Jesus.

What a silence there is in Heaven and what a celebration…! […] All Heaven ecstatic, adoring before the wounded God…! […]

The Father’s Bosom is now open to all the children of good will…! Never more shall it be closed…! Christ has opened it… and He is waiting for all men… He opened it and placed Himself at the ‘gate’ with the arms outstretched, so that the sumptuous main Gates of Eternity may never be closed again… […]

The Father looks upon men with love […] and when embracing Christ in His bosom, He embraces all men. […]

How triumphantly the Father’s Bosom opens up so that men may enter…! […]

The Man enters into Heaven, and enters into it as Son of the King, not as minister; and each man is a son of God through Christ. […] And how much gladness the Father’s face shows…! […]

The Source of Life has been opened for men, the Springs of Divinity in torrential affluents of divine life that gushes out like a waterfall through Christ, by the Sacraments…! […]

How happy is the Father seeing in Heaven and on earth the much beloved Son in whom He has set all His delights…! All…! all His delights in the Man- Christ…! […]

And as the Word is Man, all His delights for all men who grafted onto Him, are the New People of God. […]

Christ does not become an angel, He becomes man; He does not become angel to redeem the angels who had also sinned.

And since the Word is Man, […] that is why the Man-God makes man son of God and heir to His glory; except the rebellious man who does not want to avail himself of His Blood, of His merits nor of His Redemption; but that rebellious man, if he comes to the Source of Life, will have all the graces of the true children. […]

I am contemplating […] twenty centuries ago the soul of Jesus getting into Eternity…! I am contemplating the soul of Christ getting into Heaven on the Holy Saturday…; […] the moment when Christ’s soul rose! what Christ is…! what the Angels do when the Man gets into…, what man is to God; His is not a minister, He is the son and heir to His glory…

Man, through Christ, contemplates with the Father, sings with the Word and burns in love with the Holy Spirit… That is the life of glory…! Children of God…! […]

The tearing of the veil of the temple is the symbol that Jesus with His death opened the Father’s Bosom […] And with His death the old law was broken in order to begin the New Covenant”.

Mother Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia
An extract from the writing: “WELCOME BE MAN TO THE FATHER’S BOSOM!”
(Collection “Light in the night -The mystery of faith given with loving wisdom”
 Booklet n.11)

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DSC_0081_aclarado_IRS What richness is contained in the transcendent reality of Christ…! He is the Supreme and Eternal Priest for having in himself all the infinite reality and all created reality. He is the union of God with man, because, in Him, God gives himself to us in the infinite communication of his familial intimacy; and because, in Him, all men come to take part in the very life of God. […]

Jesus is in himself the infinite and created perfection, in the hypostatic union of his divine nature with his human nature, and that is why He suffers and rejoices as no one else in his wandering on earth.

His mission is to give us to know the eternal joy that is in the life of the Father, of the Holy Spirit and in himself. […]

And He suffers and complains because, not only they do not know the Father, but also because they do not even know Him, who became man so that we might know Him better; and with the soul torn apart by the pain and the lack of understanding of men, says, “They have not kown you, Father, nor Jesus Christ your sent one!” […]

Let us now enter into the first instant when Christ was being conceived.

At that very instant the soul of Jesus contemplates face to face the divinity. […]

His whole soul rejoicing, burned in the impetus of the divine current, contemplating with the Father his eternal being, singing with his same Person, with the Word, and burning with the same fire of the Holy Spirit; participating in the Divinity in a transformation like no other creature; participating in the Trinity of Persons and in the Unity of being, in each of its nuances and perfections, to an almost infinite degree…! […]

At that very moment, and precisely because of the light of God’s vision, He comprehends and penetrates down to the utmost depths of the terrible, terrifying and chilling malice of sin. And He sees that that same holy God is offended by his creatures, who have rebelled against Him who Is and manifests himself as a will of holiness against sin. […]

And when the innumerable load of all the sins of all ages fell on Him, He turns to the Father and, exercising his Priesthood, responds in the name of all humanity in the presence of the infinite holiness of God. […]

At the moment of the Incarnation, Christ, loaded with all the sins of all men, turns to the Father and offers himself as a victim of loving response for all of us. Remaining in priestly attitude and in accordance with the exercise of his Priesthood that makes Him be the one who receives the divine life; the one who responds to the infinite Love; He who, in the fullness of his plenitude, turns towards us to saturate all of us with divinity; and who, when He is not received, returns to the Father, in a response of reparation and sacrifice, to expiate in himself, and thus to purify man, from the chilling “no” that again he has repeated to the infinite holiness of God. […]

Cristo_coronado What pain for Christ’s soul, who lived in each moment of his life being the Receiver of the infinite Love and living the tragedy of all humanity throughout all ages…! Since Christ lived deeply each of the moments of all men, spent in love or in pain, in surrender or in oblivion; since to Him living meant, not only his own life, but also the life of all of us in each one of our moments. […]

Jesus lived his present moment with such intensity, that, in each moment of his life, He was grieving in his soul, undergoing and suffering all that, during thirty years, He went through because of his being a man. […]

Let us take away the creatures time and space: Christ lives with us, and we remain mysteriously united with Him without distances of time and place; living with Him in his time –like He then lived ours– the transcendent mystery of his life, death and resurrection. […]

All the moments of his life, from the manger to the consumatum est were lived by Him in one sole present moment.

However that is not all, since, at that same present moment, Jesus suffered: the whole terrible tragedy of his Church, with all the heresies, schisms, with all her being torn apart; the martyrdom and persecution of each one of her martyrs; the abandonment, dryness and neglect of all the souls; the death of all the saints; the trespasses of all the sinners; the betrayals of all her friends and children… And this not of one time. But of all times, from Adam and Eve, to the end of the world! […]

And if He had been asked:

—Jesus, what are you living at this present moment of your mortal life?

He would have answered:

—My present moment is the whole horrendous tragedy of all my life and of all times. I am suffering in my soul, at this present moment: the ingratitude of all times and of all men to God; and I am also living in my soul all the loves and surrenders of pure love of the faithful souls; and I am suffering all those infidelities and taking pleasure in all those loves. And not as though something in a single block, no; but each heart throb of each soul, and each moment of that soul lived in love or lack of affection, in surrender or oblivion, is for me my present moment. […]

In the soul of Jesus all my sufferings and joys, loves and defections, were lived, while I was always to Him rest and pain. And this, not at times, or that He went through it once in his lifetime for each one; but that Jesus lived, in each moment, everything of all the souls, during all his life and in each present moment thereof. […]

What richness Jesus comprehends in himself…! It seems as though the mind breaks before the perfection of his created nature, that was capable of living, in an intensity so transcendent and in one same instant, all the joy that was given to Him by the familial communication that He lived with the divine Persons, and on the other hand, the pain from the lack of love of men whom He represented before God. […]

And for that reason the Eucharist, the crucifixion and the death of Christ with his glorious resurrection are the spelled out expression of the love of God for man, which, reaching in his uncontainable need to the extreme, burning in desires, as infinite Word, of expressing and communicating to us his mission, his whole being as man bursted out in blood through all his pores at Gethsemane; explaining to us through his whole being how far and how God loves when He loves, and how far and how the infinite Love is capable of expressing himself when He speaks.

In this way has God given himself to you in his infinite love, through Christ, in a romance of love.

What will your love do with regard to the infinite Donation that became word so that you might receive Him, might listen to Him and might be capable of loving and living Him?



Mother Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia
An extract from the writing “Jesus”.
Collection “Light in the night -The mystery of faith given with loving wisdom” Booklet n. 3

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Son of God

Whoever wants to know about the divinity, whoever needs to be immersed in the secret of Christ’s soul, whoever seeks to savour my Immaculate Mother, let them come to the bosom of my Mother Church… Whoever desires and wants to live, let them come, let them come! for in the bosom of the Mother Church – a precious vessel replete with divinity – is contained the whole secret hidden before all ages, to be revealed to Principalities and Powers, according to God’s manifold wisdom.[…]

Iglesia[…]If you knew, dear child, the great mystery that the Divinity communicates to you on the day when, by means of the Church, you turn to be God’s son and heir to His glory…! The eternal Trinity, in its hidden and mysterious virginity, is poured out on you, in such a way that the three divine Persons, dwelling in your inner being, are the Eternal Living One inside your tiny soul of a Christian. […]

Go forth, son of God, you who were anointed by the Divinity on the day of your baptism, you who possess the sacred anointing and are a temple and a dwelling of the Most High, live the great mystery that is being performed in you, respond to the Trinity with your love, since you so unconsciously received it on the day of your anointment. Respond today to the gift of baptism that fell upon you when you did not have freedom to respond. […]

It is the Church who, with a Mother’s heart, has introduced you to partake of the deep secret, into the profound inner being of your Father God. Call God, Father! and live therefore what you are. But live what you are saying to Him, be a good son of your Father God, be grateful to the great gift of your divine filiation, take advantage of the treasures contained in the bosom of the Mother Church.

Never forget, Christian, whoever you may be, that there is no vocation like yours, there is no calling like yours, there is no greater predilection like the one the Eternal One reserved for you on the day when, through your Church, Catholic, Apostolic and Roman, He made you His son and incorporated you into the mystery of the Whole Christ. […]

All the gifts that the Lord may bestow upon your soul throughout your whole life are secondary; they are a consequence of this one and are all related to it. This is the gift that made you become a son of the Infinite One, the gift that incorporated you into the divine plan; since, being twisted by original sin, you could not enter into the region of God’s children.

Mary, your new Mother, the saving Eve, is the means God chose for Himself to give Himself to your soul, through Christ, with a Mother’s heart.Virgen_jitana_blog

All are gifts for the son of God! Even the selfsame Church, Christ and Mary are gifts that Infinite Love has given to your soul, so that, through them, you could enter and partake of the infinite and joyful banquet of your Father God. […]

You are a Christian, you possess your own mystical priesthood, you have been anointed with divinity, you have begun now to partake of the Divine Family, but a legion of captives is also waiting for you to carry them to the regions of Love. Don’t think that you will go alone to the divine banquet of the Eternal Family. The priest, imitating the High and Eternal Priest, has to go in the company of that legion of souls who, either through his mystical or official priesthood, the Lord entrusted him with.

You are a member of Christ’s Mystical Body; don’t live alone, because God created you to live in family. All the faithful form the great community of God’s children, who, all together, will work in the Lord’s Vineyard, to make partake as many souls as possible of that very divine life that they have through the great sacrament of baptism.

Dear son, I don’t know if you are an official priest or you have only the mystical priesthood. Whatever your priesthood is, live it with responsibility as it is required from you.

Because if, besides having been baptized, you have been also chosen, predestined and anointed again with the anointing of the divinity to make you an official priest inside the Mystical Body of the Church, what is your priesthood then…? what is your mission…? how should you stand before the Infinite Holiness to receive His sacred anointing, to partake of His divine life, to receive His eternal message in order to communicate it to all those souls who, even if they are priests through baptism, neither live nor know of their own priesthood, because you don’t teach them or make them partake, in their reciprocal response to the Lord, of the greatness of their priestly anointing….

How can you be called father, if you don’t give life…? And how will you give life, if you don’t live your own priesthood, which is to stay “between the porch and the altar,” receiving the divine life with the High and Eternal Priest and communicating it to the great Family of Christians? […]

IMG_1422Work so that all Christians can live their Christianity in abundance, by their happiest incorporation into the Mystical Body, where all believers communicate to each other the gifts of their Father God for the sanctification, forgiveness, recovery and holiness of all the members of the Christian community.

Seeks souls who may enter into this great Family so that, with all the souls of the world, with all created creatures with a capacity to live of God, there might be one only Flock with one only Shepherd, by joining the great community of believers.

Let them come…! let them come to my Church of mine, whoever wants to be filled with divinity! Let them come to my holy Church, whoever needs to live of the Infinite One…! since the bosom of this holy Mother bursts with motherly love into an expression of divinity.

Let them come…! because whoever rejects these treasures that Mother Church offers and are contained in Her bosom, expose themselves to forever lose happiness, joy, holiness and the love which the Divine Family, through the Church, willed to bestow on them.

Let us see if there is any other mother who can give such life to her children, since only on the day of baptism, which is the birth to this Christian family, She can give them a kind of life such that they become God’s children and filled are their souls with divinity…!

Let us see if there is any other mother like my Mother Church, who just by giving us Her own name, makes us live of the Infinite One…!

Let us see if there is any other mother who, simply by being our mother, makes us God’s children…!

This is the secret that the holy Church contains in Her bosom: to make gods and sons of the Most High all those upon whom, in Her own right, as Mother, She pours down the sacred anointing of the divinity…!



Madre Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia
An extract from the writing: “Son of God”

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“Mystery of unprecedented tenderness!”

Guided by this writing of Mother Trinidad, let us deepen, as ever, in the tenderly warm depth of the night of Bethlehem.

Mother Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia, with her Work of the Church, wishes you Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year in the Lord Jesus!





“Mystery of unprecedented tenderness!”

Christmas…! Mystery of unprecedented tenderness… surprising donation of the infinite Love for man… powerful explanation of the Eternal Power, which is given to us in a divine and human spelling out in such a simple way as befits the most simple kingliness of the Being.

Christmas…! God who tells us in a loving spelling out and in the most unimaginable and incomprehensible infinite romance, all His life in Song, in glorious manifestation and in joy of sapiential wisdom…

O thought of God who, breaking into redeeming will, gives Himself through His infinite Word to those whom He loves, in the affectionate lulling of the Kiss of His Mouth…!

Christmas…! Sapientially known amongst men, in adoring penetration, by Our Lady of Bethlehem who, in expectant contemplation, transcended as far as the chest of God Himself, gives birth to the world the infinite Light of the Eternal Wisdom, in a Child who, crying in Her arms, is the Son of God and Her Son…

The Infinite Word, by the transcendental mystery of the Incarnation, fulfilling the will of the Father, breaks into Word from the bosom of the Latter to the bosom of Mary by the caressing and loving lulling of the Holy Spirit. And He finds that the bosom of the Lady tastes to Him of Infinite Home, because all of it is a warm participation in the Father’s heart with the tenderness and love of a Virgin-Mother…

And in the bosom of Mary, saturated with virginity, is realized the tran-scendent and enthralling mystery of the Incarnation in the loving poem of the infinite kiss of the Holy Spirit, who makes the Lady break, with the sacrosanct breeze of the smoothness of the passing of His flight, into divine Motherhood…

Mary, Virgin-Mother…!: Mother as the fruit of Her excellent virginity… and Virgin because Her divine Motherhood Itself, by the fruit of Her fecundity, made Her even more Virgin, for being this Fruit the Infinite Virginity Incarnate in explanatory Word to men, of infinite virginal holiness. Therefore Mary, the more She is Virgin, the more She is Mother, and the more She is Mother, the more She is Virgin; since She is a cry in Her whole being of: God alone! shrouded, saturated, penetrated and possessed alone, exclusively alone! by the Infinite Being, in a total and absolute possession.

Transcendent secret the one that Mary lived during the nine months of Her Advent in the most savoury intimacy with the Son of God who, contained in Her womb, made Her feel the beating of His heart in affection of filiation…! The in-finite will of the Father shook Her, by the love of the Holy Spirit, in nostalgic and vehement need to give birth to the Son of God through the virginal and luminous childbirth of Her divine Motherhood…

Mystery of sacred silence between the creature and the Creator… between God and the White Virgin, who, in the containment of Her Advent, holds in Her womb the Only Begotten Son of the Father, with the love and the motherhood that the most tender mother could feel, owing to the infinite delicacy of the touch of the Holy Spirit in Her virginal innermost being…!

Nine months of tenderness… of donation… of self-giving… of response and of hopeful expectation, in the affectionate waiting of Her motherhood that yearns to listen from the mouth of the Infinite Word, as though in infinity of eternal melodies, to the word: Mother! in the palpable and palpitating reality, sonorous and delightful of the Son of God become Child in Her arms…!

The life of Mary, during Her Advent, is a mystery of unimaginable tender-ness, always waiting for the Infinite Word of the Father, turned towards Her, to express to Her the will of the Father Himself by the impulse of the Holy Spirit in sacred compliments of manifestations of love…

Advent of Mary, lived in the secret of the containment of Her womb, and known only by God and by Her in the most sacred embrace of the Holy Spirit; who, in the closest union, had the Son of God shrouded, being the Son of Mary, in the veiled concealment of the Lady’s immaculate virginity!

The nine months that the Virgin lived with Jesus in Her womb, were con-templated by the Angels of God, in the sacred intimacy of rich colloquies of loves… in sublime and indescribable, silent and secret, mysterious and sacred, divine and divinizing tenderness of adoring silence…

Advent of Mary…! Unsuspected secret and only sensed by the soul-Church who, being introduced by the Lady into the Sancta Sanctorum of Her maternal virginity, is able to savour in burning surprise what is realized between God and the creature by the Holy Spirit, when the will of the Father wanted to give a Mother to His Incarnate Son and, by Him and in Him, to the whole mankind; and, He wanted to give a Son to Our Lady all White of the Incarnation, so that This One, might give birth to God among men under the simple and affectionate appearances of a tiny Child in the arms of a Mother, fruit, in splendorous, divine and divinizing manifestation, of the Virgin Mother of Bethlehem, sheltered under the divine lulling of the Holy Spirit, covered and shrouded by the Holiness of the Almighty.

Mystery of donation of the Infinite One to men
through Mary’s Motherhood…

The Virgin-Mother of Bethlehem kisses with inexpressible tenderness, in a kiss of profound adoration saturated with mystery, the Son of God; who, arising from Her virginal womb as the fruit of Her divine Motherhood, is Her Son who becomes visible before the world in the surprising darkness of a closed night under the mysterious silence, veiled and surprising of incomprehension, known and penetrated solely in the deep depth of His reality by the infinite Holiness of Him who Is Himself.

Son of the Holy Mother Church, only the life of faith, replete with hope, enlightened with the gifts of the Holy Spirit and impelled by love, is capable of entering into this mystery of Christmas: In the silence of night and of ingratitude, the Love was uttered before the most secret expectation of the White Virgin.

What would they be to Mary all and each one of these splendorous mysteries which God realized among men, by the donation of His Son Himself in loving spelling out of eternal love, breaking into infinite canticles through the moaning of a Child’s tears…! How She must have lived them…! In what way She must have adored them…! What a reception that of the tenderness of Her Motherhood…! What a reply that of Her self-giving! What affection, in Her Motherly caress, full of sapiential and delightful tenderness for the Father’s Infinite Word, Incarnate, who, being at the same time Her Son, was a tiny Child, fed by the most savoury nectar of Her virginal breasts, born in Bethlehem in the arms of “a Virgin that would name Him Emmanuel, ‘God with us,’ –‘and the Virgin’s name was Mary,’– ‘of the House of David,’ ‘First-born among many brethren’,” and Promise of God made to our Father Abraham, announced by the holy Prophets in the Old Testament and fulfilled by Christ:

“For a child is born to us, a son is given us; upon His shoulder dominion rests. They name Him Wonder-Counselor, God-Hero, Father-For-ever, Prince of Peace…!”

What delights of love and tenderness between the Mother and the little Emmanuel…! What secrets of surrender and response…! What embraces of af-fection of the Infinite Virginity for His Virgin-Mother, and what tenderness that of the Virgin-Mother for the Infinite Virginity of the Word Incarnate in Her arms…!

What a moment the one of Jesus’ Birth…! Moment of surprise and expectation of reverent and adoring veneration! What an instant-instant of sublime and celestial transcendence of virginity in bursting divine Motherhood by the infinite fluttering of the burning breeze of the Holy Spirit, when the Virgin found Herself with the palpable and palpitating reality of Her God become Son of Hers, in an embrace of mysterious motherhood and in response of God Himself in a tiny Child who gazes at Her with His divine tiny eyes, like shining bright stars, in a secret of filiation, calling Her: Mother…!

What would the Holy Spirit do at this instant in which the Incarnate Infinite Word, arising from Mary’s womb, shone before the world in the darkness of night, breaking into Light of infinite expressive wisdom at the mysterious concealment of the silence of incomprehension in the sacred night of Bethlehem…?!

“The light came into the darkness, and the darkness did not receive it.”

What would Mary say to Jesus, all of Her possessed by the infinite Love… shrouded and penetrated by His caress… kissed by His Kiss… saturated with His love… pervaded by His eternal wisdom so as to penetrate, in the savouring of the Holy Spirit Himself, into that which, through His divine Motherhood, was given to men in the most simple mystery of a Child who, lying in a manger, among straws, burst into melodious tears of infinite songs of eternal loves…?!

What would the impulse of the divine Spouse be in the burning heart of Our Lady, that She might love and receive Jesus with the tenderness of Her divine Motherhood…?!

What sacred words of love between the Mother and the Son, by the force… the breeze… the silence… the peace… the sweetness and most blissful joy of the Holy Spirit…!

Oh mystery…! Mystery of surprising tenderness…!: God is now Man in the arms of His Mother…! And the Mother is Virgin with the Incarnate Infinite Virginity in Her arms, who calls His Virgin Mother, because the Virgin is His Mother…!

Mystery of Christmas, contemplated by the Angels who, due to the impos-sibility of their crying with love and amazement, break into a canticle to the God become Child out of love in splendorous manifestation of the infinite mercy in an outpouring of tenderness and compassion towards fallen man!:

“Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace to those on whom His favour rests.”

Let the creature not attempt, with carnal eyes, to penetrate, to comprehend and even to glimpse the veiled mysteries of sublime transcendence which the Infinite Being performed in Mary, when He created Her for the realization of His eternal designs of self-donation towards man; uniting Her to Him so wonderfully, that He made of Her a marvel of grace known only in the penetration of the gifts of the Holy Spirit and savoured by the fruits of His possession…!

Let the tainted tongue not attempt to express the mysteries of God in Him-self and in His donation of merciful love towards man in and through the all White Virgin of the Incarnation, breaking into divine Motherhood by the burn-ing kiss of infinite virginity of the Holy Spirit, with profane comparisons that do nothing but tarnish the immaculate whiteness of Her incomprehensible and un-touchable holiness…!

Mary is a cry of God alone! in Her being, in Her life and Her actions…!

The Virgin, saturated with Divinity and overflowing with divine Mother-hood, conscious that God became incarnate in Her in order to give Himself to men in the infinite Song of the romance of a Child, by the will of the Father and in the love of the Holy Spirit; anxious to fulfil the divine will that She has printed in Her being, She interrupts the recreations of love with the Son of God, arisen from Her bosom, and Her Son in Her Motherly arms, so as to give to the world, as the fruit of Her divine Motherhood and according to that same Motherhood, the Emmanuel, the High Priest who is in Himself and by Himself the union of God with man in the exercise of the plenitude of His Priesthood.

And when, as universal Mother, in manifestation of Her love, She is going to give God to all men, who also are a fruit of the kiss of the Holy Spirit in Her Virgin-Mother soul, She receives, in the incomprehensible delicacy of Her ma-ternal love, the sword of such acute pain, that Her heart is wounded, unable to heal, due to the indifference of the “no” of all Her children to the infinite self-donation of the eternal Love who, by means of the Motherhood of the Lady, is handed over to us become a Child in the mysterious and sacrosanct night of Christmas… And how well Mary understood, in a comprehension of grieving insight, that “The light came into the darkness, and the darkness did not receive it…!”

And that is why, pierced by grief, fulfilling the will of the Father and under the impulse of the Holy Spirit, She took the Infinite Word of the Father become Child and, in a tearing of Her motherhood, putting Him away from Her arms, “laid Him on the straws of a manger,” as a clear, palpable, and heart-rending manifestation that there was none to receive Him…

All of this was realized only under the adoring and reverent expectation of the Patriarch Saint Joseph, overwhelmed with ineffable joy in the Holy Spirit and sobbing at the same time, with His soul rent by the contemplation of the surprising mystery which, through the White Virgin of the Incarnation, was manifested in Bethlehem, under the shade and the protecting breeze of the Almighty.

Mystery of Christmas…! Secret of infinite tenderness…!: In the silence of night and of incomprehension, under the vibrant notes of the Holy Spirit, and in the tearing of the motherhood of Mary, in a manger the Love was revealed to us…!!

Silence, dear soul…! Respect and veneration! Adore…! With the Angels of God, respond with love…! Because God, become Child, any minute now is going to burst into tears for the first time on earth torn apart by solitude and incomprehension…

Silence, dear soul…! Respond…! adore…! love…! God is crying!!

Angels of Heaven, where are you…? Look for the simple ones of the earth and communicate to them the great news that in a manger, curled up by the ten-derness of a Virgin-Mother God cries…!! Look for the simple ones, for the little ones… because they will discover the mysteries of God… because to them the secrets of the Father are communicated… “for theirs is the kingdon of Heaven” and because with them the infinite Love, lying among straws and shivering with cold, rests…!

And for that reason the Angels, in the chilling night of Christmas, rushed to the shepherds in fulfilment of God’s desire, to communicate to them the Good News of the Emmanuel.

Among the big ones, among those that sought the wealth of the earth, there was no place for the Virgin-Mother to give birth to the Infinite Light of the eter-nal Sun, bursting into twinkling splendours…

“There was no room for the Son of God in the inn…!”

And thus, in a grotto… in the silence of night… midst the expectation of the Virgin… the adoration of a holy man… the warmth of rude animals… and the contemplation of the Angels of Heaven, broke out among men the Infinite Song of the Father, in a nostalgic Canticle of deep and tragic incomprehension.

Child of Holy Mother Church, you who live on faith, who know, in the penetration of the gifts of the Holy Spirit, by your life of grace, the mysteries of Christ’s life, come along with me today, dear soul, child of my soul-Church… come, on this Christmas night, to the tiny stable at Bethlehem…! Stand next to the White Virgin… And there, in adoring expectation, wait for that instant-instant plethoric with light and with Divinity wherein, surrounded by the silence of the night and in the caressing mystery of the lulling of the Holy Spirit, the Eternal Word of the Father in the arms of Mary, is about to burst into tears of In-finite Song…

Wait prostrate, dear soul, and contemplate the enjoyments of the Mother and the Son in virginity of communicative tenderness…

Listen to the infinite lulling of the Holy Spirit, who shrouds the mystery of the Virgin-Mother who kisses God in a recently born Child, as His Son become Man.

Perceive, if you can, the kiss of God who, Incarnate, kisses the Virgin with the tenderness of a Son…

And wait… so that, after that colloquy of ineffable delight on the part of God, when Our Lady all White of Bethlehem would be about to give Her Son and the Son of God to men again on this night of Bethlehem which through the Liturgy becomes present to us in our time, She may find you waiting full of love and of unheard of tenderness, and She may not have to lay Him again in the manger, in some cold straws! because He would not find even on this new night of Christmas to whom to give Him in order to receive Him.

Pick up quickly from the arms of Mary the tiny Child of Bethlehem; the Emmanuel, God with us, who is born in a manger, who will die on a cross and will remain in the White Host for all times through the Sacrifice of the altar, to give Himself to you as Bread of life, and in loving wait in the Sacrament of the Eucharist, splendorous manifestation of His infinite love who needs to be with those whom He loves all centuries enduring.

Dear soul, son of my soul-Church…! Take Him in, for God became Man for your sake, so that you might receive Him, love Him and embrace Him…! Ca-ress Him with the greatest possible tenderness…! Kiss His tiny chest palpitating with love for you; kiss His feet that will become a path to life and, they will be pierced in order to bring you to the Father’s House; kiss His tiny head pervaded by eternal wisdom, that will be crowned with thorns for your own sins!

Look at His divine cheeks, bathed in tears and His tiny eyes which look for you waiting for the response of your love to His self-dona-tion of infinite love.

Place on His hands a kiss that may taste to Him of reception of His eternal self-donation… Open your arms and your heart, and stretch them out to take Him; and ask Mary to give Him to you, not to leave Jesus in the manger, for you want to receive Him, because for your sake He became Man, and for your sake She was Mother of God and Mother of yours…!

Ask Our Lady of the Holy Spirit for the Fruit of Her Motherhood, who is yours, since for your sake God became Child…

Let not, dear soul, Our Lady of Bethlehem, on this night of Christmas, heavy with mystery, lay Jesus again in the manger because there were none to receive Him…!

[…] And united in the Holy Spirit, fulfilling the will of the Father, we are going to open our heart and our soul to take Jesus in our arms, the tiny one of Bethlehem, and to kiss Him with a kiss of reception… with an embrace of re-sponse… with a self-giving of donation… so that never could one say that “the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it…!”

[…] You already know, Lady of Bethlehem, that my nostalgias and the cravings of my heart are uncontainable… that the urges of my chest and the volcanoes of my love, as though unlimited… That is why I express today my feelings in the spontaneous and simple way wherewith the little ones communicate their desires, leaning on the Father’s chest.

In the uncontainable longing of my universal motherhood, I want, on the sacrosanct night of Bethlehem, with my mission of Church fulfilled, in a way mysterious but experientially lived, to prostrate myself at Your feet […] and to say to You on behalf of the men of all times, by the dimension of my soul-Church in the plenitude of my mystical priesthood: Mother, give us Jesus…! and never should it have to be heard on earth: “He came to what was His own, but His own people did not accept Him” …!

Because, in the splendorous magnitude of our reality of Church, my soul tiny but brimmingly eager to respond to God, says to God Himself, due to my spiritual and universal motherhood in the burning flames of the Holy Spirit and in the mysterious way of our grafting onto Christ, with Him, through Him and in Him, a “yes” so glorious that it may be a reply of love and reception by all men on the cold, silent, mysterious and sacrosanct night of Christmas.

Mother Trinidad de la Santa Madre Iglesia
An extract from the writing “Mystery of unprecedented tenderness “. 
Collection “Light in the night -The mystery of faith given with loving wisdom”  Booklet n. 9


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