Daughter, write these words as you hear them pouring forth from My Lips.
(Yes, Lord. Thank You, Jesus!!)
Sweet things, hear Me as I use the talent of this hand to write to you. For it is not
necessary, is it? To write? To read? To be in Me as I am in thee? All of this is a
free-will choice on your part, children. Yet, I speak now to your heart.
O hardened heart. Hear Me. Be opened. Speak to Me, for I am your God.
I command you: Be opened.
But it does not occur. Why? Am I an ineffective God? No. That you remain shut, closed,
is an act of your own will. In resistance of Mine, yes. But choice freely given, yes!
O children, hear Me. The Son of Man has lived and died for you. Yet, even as I hung
upon My Cross, I looked out to a sea of free-wills who had crucified Me. For they knew not
what they’d done. Yet, that is no excuse, now, is it. For I had taught them and I had
fed them. I’d have clothed them and I’d have housed them.
Daughters and sons, hear Me. All that I have is yours. My Life. My Eternity. My Heart.
My Heart is not hardened. Come close and see Its Fire of Love Which is burning for you.
For you. O lambs, hear Me. Do not shudder at My call. Yet you do! For I see you recoil
from My advance. I Who Am God need nothing. Yet I desire you. Your heart. For this is
where Truth resides. In your heart of hearts.
Children, when will you learn the Lesson? To come follow Me? To stay once you’ve
arrived? Why would you leave once you have arrived? The Glory of God resides within you.
Within you is a kingdom. The inhabitants are your life and how it is lived. Moment by
moment. Day by day. Another year. A time in Me. As you would be in Me. For see, I am
always in thee.
Discovery, that is the keyword. Discovery of Me in your midst. And once that occurs,
all else will follow. The Wisdom of God is at work here. The Wisdom of God prevails.
My children, hear Me. I come to melt hearts. I come to melt a heart. I come to melt
you. By the giving of Myself to you. Until I can call you, freely, My Own. Freely because
I shall not impose myself upon you. I shall wait. For the moment of opportunity. Look!
There it is!
Go now in Peace. My Peace I give to you. Praise be to Abba! Praise be to My Spirit.
Praise be to Myself. And holy is Your Name, O Father in Heaven. Holy, Holy, Holy. Lord God
of Hosts. Heaven and Earth are filled with Your Glory. Father, I offer You one reluctant
heart!
Father, see it. It palpates. There is life, Father, breathe Our Spirit
upon it. And it is healed! O heart, I pursue you. To the ends of the
earth. Amen. +
(Acts 4:32-37; Psalm 93:1-2,5; John 3:7-15)