The Word of God has spoken. Is only the word of man understood? Or do you listen for My Voice within the voice I have sent to you?

[The Lord speaks.....]
I have created you, O mankind, in My Image and Likeness. I have raised you up, in Holy Baptism, through My Son's Suffering, to be restored in the Spirit unto Me. My Son has given you His Body, His Blood, that you might come to be one in Us as We are in the Other. The Breath of God has been released into the world to bring you back to Me. All these things I have permitted be done for you which have not been done for any other of My Creation.

All which I have made is Good. If there is evil, it is by choice that it exists. It is evil's affects upon the world which brings a stain to what I have created Good. For you, it is a choice, where you can enter the arena of evil or remain with Me in the Good. Yet, I choose to use you even as I do all things which I have made to bring you back into Me, Who is All Good. All things can be meant to serve Me, so DO look for My Presence and My Guiding Light in all things which are around you. As well, listen for My Voice in the voices gathered near you. Come to see My Action in all which I gather near to your side. Recall the gentle breeze where My Voice was, lest you miss Me in My Moment with you.

As a shepherd reaches out for his lost lamb, feel My Touch. Perhaps the hand which reaches out to you is My Own, in the hand of the one I send you. Listen to the voice, for My Wisdom resides in every Baptized heart, just as your own. This is how I choose to come to you so often. For God so Loved the world that He has come to you in Flesh and in Blood and in Loving and in Dying and yes.....in Rising. That you may feel and see and hear and know of My Great Love for you. Do not disdain human flesh, but rejoice in the Goodness of Me within it. I have chosen Flesh as My Way to touch you, lambs. Listen to Me speaking in the whispers, in the clouds, in the bold statements, in the small. Feel My Touch in the strong, in the gentle of heart. See Me leaping joyfully across a field or sitting quietly in a pew in a church, weeping.

Flesh and blood are My Creation. I choose to use it as you willingly give yourselves to Me. See the cooperation.....My Hand reaching out to you.....yours unto Me. See the effort. See your struggle. See the value in running the race. Hear Me speaking to your hearts in O, so many ways. Be touched. Be lifted up into Me. Pursue Me even as I pursue YOU. The Word of God has spoken. The word of man was heard. Yet, in the gentle whispers, the Word of God is heard, embraced by a heart who finally hears My Voice through the means which I Intend. Words can be spoken, lambs. But if they are not heard, they are missed. So I reach out once again: Come, follow Me. Hear Me in the voice I give you. Wisdom is My Own. And a voice given to Me is My Own. Do not miss Me this time. Hear Me correctly. I pursue you all the days of your life. Receive Me, lamb. Receive Me. In the manner I choose to approach you. How shall you understand Me, this time? The Word of God has spoken. Is only the word of man understood? Or do you listen for My Voice within the voice I have sent to you? See? You are being found. Will you let your heart discover Me? This is our moment. Let Truth prevail. Amen. +