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from her beautiful eyes tears also started to flow.

"If my people do not wish to submit them selves, I am forced to let go off the hand of my Son. It
is so heavy and weighs me down so much I can no longer keep hold of it;

I have suffered all the time for the rest of you! If I do not wish my Son to abandon you, I
must take it upon myself to pray for this continually. And the rest of you think little
of this. In vain you will pray, in vain you will act, you will never be able to make up
for the troubles I have taken over for the rest of you.

I gave you six days to work, I kept the seventh for myself, and no one wishes to grant it to me.
This is what weighs down the arm of my
Son so much.

Those who drive carts cannot speak without
putting the name of my Son in the middle.

These are the two things which weigh down the arm of my Son so much. If the harvest is
spoiled, it is only because of the rest of you. I
made you see this last year with the potatoes, you took little account of this. It was quite the
opposite when you found bad potatoes, you swore oaths, and you included the name of my Son. They
will continue to go bad, at Christmas there
will be none left."

At this point, I was trying to interpret the