Judgment is not a condemnation, but a proclamation of the Truth which exists.

[The Lord speaks.....]
Lambs, hear Me speak to your hearts. In your souls I have planted only the finest of wheat.....all the potential for Good. I have given you freedom of will and also, the Grace to follow Me in the Natural Breath I have breathed into you. I have given you Baptism and the ability and charge to go forth and teach and to lead by example. Unfortunately, in the garden there is a wolf. He would rob you of your heritage by enticing you to follow HIS way. And those who come to choose his way are then seen to be among the weed. Ah! But MY garden is watered by My Blood and yes....by the Water flowing form My Side. My garden is showered with rain from Heaven.....Grace....and it is illumined by the Light of Truth. MY garden is cooled by the gentle breeze of the Holy Spirit. MY garden is filled with an air of Hope, nurtured by Faith, tended with Love. MY garden is not doomed to failure....for to embrace such a thought is for you, yourself, to fall to the enemy's hands. So, be patient with one another and Love one another. See? It is always the condition of your hearts, little ones, which determines the condition of the garden. Are you wheat? Are you seed? Are you sower? Are you gardener?.....For you are My Hands, you are My Feet. To you I give My Life. Do you go forth to teach, to preach, to share the Gospel Message? Do you lead by good example? Or do you hoe and remove those offensive to your eyes? Do you not see the potential in each heart as do I? How like Me ARE you little one....little ones? How different are WE?

How you lead your life now, determines My Own vision of you in the end. When I look into YOUR heart, will I see a choking.....a destroying of Life? What will I see on YOUR inside, My lambs? What will I see in your hearts? See? Judgment is not a condemnation, but a proclamation of the Truth which exists. Hardness of heart is your OWN condemnation. Repentance, sorrow for your sinful condition, is the entrance to Freedom in Me. True sorrow repairs a heart and weeds the garden within you. Sorrow for sin.....your forgiveness of one another.....brings My Hand down upon your heart to lift you up, that I might smell the sweetness of who you truly are. Love heals wounds. It lifts up all who are torn down. It can cause conversion......for it seeks the Truth of who you are: children of God. So.....come and follow.....from your inside.....out. Your heart in My Hands. Come follow Me into My Garden of True Life. Give yourselves to Me and I will receive you. My Life has been given for you.....unconditionally. O little weed....I have come for you. O greatest plant......I am yours. O little seedling.....come, and grow in My Company. You are Mine.....you are My people. And I do not Intend to lose a one of you. Amen. +