Messages From on High, A Way to True Life in God, Message 115

Title: "Love Me. Be My people."

(Notebook XXXI, pp. 170--174)

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Live Jesus

Monday, 14, 1997

Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,

O Jesus! This morning is one filled with contrast! The sun, Your sun, has risen with the brightest blinding sunlight! Up! High above the mountains still clutching to the thickness of early morning mist. The sky, Your sky, is backlit by the sun. Its light is piercing through thick clouds which still attempt to hide its light. But despite their density, the light has lit the sky a pearlescent grey-blue and has striped its brightness down upon this earth. Here, where birds are singing of springtime; where cars coming from the mountains have a layer of spring-wet snow; where our own cars are dripping with rain, now stopped; and windshields are frozen with a thin layer of ice. Contrast. Not contradiction, Lord. Paradox. You are Paradox, Lord. Even here, in Your Nature. Thank You, my Lord and my God! For eyes which see such Glory. For ears to hear the singing birds; for all of me which is permitted to behold all of You. As You would display Yourself to me. Amen. Thank You, O Lord. Amen!!

Daughter, hear Me. (Yes, my Lord?)

Sweet Sarah, say these words: God lives. In His people. I am alive. I am well. And I manifest Myself as I so choose. By My Own Will. And it is for you to accept or reject. But, do either wisely. Discern. For the good, but then of the bad. For good and evil can live side-by-side. Amen, I say this to you: heaven and earth are created for man, to live in one that he might live forever in the other. Hell has been created by one’s own insolence to Truth. Never permit yourself into a path to Perdition.

A peaceful heart. This is what I breathe into you. The fire of hell would delight in confusion. However, I bring Peace. Gifted Peace. Holy Peace. My Peace. In the face of turmoil, I am Peace. Why would you seek any other Way? My Way. The Way of Peace. Come, little one, let us walk together, hand in hand.

Daughter, hear Me. I begin to breathe deeply My Peace upon you. (Lord, give us all Your Peace!)

Child, My Peace is for all who would advantage of it. I reserve nothing of My Goodness from you. And I request unreserved Love from you. This is not conditional Love. It is unconditional Love. I Love freely and without bounds. It is the Love I call you to. My Own. Life as I would have you live it. Not just to lead but to follow. Me. Live in Me. All that you do: let it become for Me. And in Me.

O sweetest, most darling lambs! I entreat you, Solomon in all his glory knew no more Love than that which I would pour down upon you. Your heart is the King’s Palace. Your heart is My Throne Room. Your heart is where I dwell. And I come to you. To cleanse you. That we might Love one another more. More than ever before.

You and I. I in you. You in Me. Fully. No thought for the moment of another, but Me. The ability I have given to you is your talent. Do not waste it. Improve upon it. Increase it. How? By My Grace. By your cooperation in it. Now and forever: Be Mine. This is My Word to you today: Love Me. Be My people. Be My Love. Amen. (Amen, Lord.

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(Acts 6:8-15; Psalm 119:23-24,26-27,29-30; John 6:22-29)

 

With Love, in the Two Hearts,

His Sarah


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