Where is Love in refusing to see Truth.....delivered by the means of My choosing.

There is a storm, a torrent, an ocean which rises up in each and every one of you from time to time. Shall you cry out for My Hand? Or shall you drown in your own sorrowful condition? Or shall you pursue the endeavor of your own vision, your own mind? Shall you accuse one another, bear false witness against one another? Shall you measure your progress in Me by your standards, or Mine? Is there a peeling away of desires of the flesh, or a multiplication of them? Is your road to holiness true, measured by My growing of you? Do you see My Way when I announce My Presence in your life?

What have you done to the least?.....For you have done it to Me. What have you slain in your brother, your sister? You have slain this part in Me as well. Should I stand and ignore you, little one?.....Little ones? Shall I walk away and pretend your offense has not occurred.....when here I am, wounded by you? Do you not yet see the scope and vision of what you have done.....to this least.....to Me?

Love one another as I Love you. Love your neighbor as you Love yourself. Love Me through this process of Love of neighbor as of self.

Where is Love in the slander of a friend? Where is Love in gossip? Where is Love in self importance? Where is Love in self will over My Own? Where is Love in hiding the Truth? Where is Love in refusing to see Truth.....delivered by the means of My choosing. Where is Pure Love of self, when you do not notice these signs which I have given to lead you more deeply into a True Life in Me? Is your blindness a natural condition, or one inflicted by your own self? When will you take your hands down from your face to see the Truth which stands before you, in the instrument of My choosing?

I speak these Words to affect your heart. I speak these Words to mend your hearts.....to weave your hearts into oneness in Me. Will you cooperate with My Grace? I submit these Words to you with My Love. Because Love demands one thing of you: Unity in Me. Yet for My demand, I wait. For your free will.....given with Love, from Me. How shall you return My Favor, little one, little ones? I ask. I wait. For you. Amen. +