First Friday, December 5, 1997
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
Daughter, will you write for Me? (O, yes, my Lord! Thank You, Lord!)
Child, much can be said in a heart. (Yes, Jesus! This morning my heart is
flooded
and flowing and churning. So much going on in my heart, Lord! So many words,
Lord!
I give You my heart, Lord. Amen!!)
And I receive it. Sarah, let Me ask you something. (Yes, my Lord and
my God.
Jesus! Jesus! Jesus! I place my trust in You!!)
Sarah, do you Love Me? (Lord! Yes! See my eyes closed and in
contemplation of
You here! Feel my heart warm in Love for You. See the yearning there, to be
perfectly
one in You! O Sweet, Perfect Love! Yes! I Love You. With my whole
heart and mind and soul do I Love You! Alleluia! Amen! Lord! Hear
the words of Tongues rising
from my heart. My spirit speaks to You in Tongues, Lord. Receive these words I
offer
to You in Faith. Amen!!)
Sweet daughter, hear Me. Daughter, I would speak of the depths of Faith.
Of
the heights of Faith. Of its broadness. Of its foundation. I would
speak of its
meaning. Its growth. Its Life.
Children, lambs, I speak to you now. Do you believe that I am the Son of God?
Do you believe that My Temple is within you? Do you believe that I truly reside
there? Where do you take Me. How do we live? Do we breathe clean air, or
fouled? Do we have clear vision, or clogged? Should I hold My Ears from
time
to time for what is said? Should I close My Eyes for what is seen? Should I
quiet My Heart, lest I disturb the solitude of your own? If I am here, children,
then let us live together, you and I. And let every part of you proclaim My
Goodness! How you live. How you.....are!
My children, I would scoop you up to My Breast and imprint upon you, My Life.
But I need one thing. I choose to need your permission. Your
permission is
closely linked to your Faith. For if you say "yes", then you should
mean it in all
avenues of your life. Faith is belief. What do you believe? Do you
truly believe
in Me? Fully? Do you limit Me by your own restraint? Lambs, if we do
not
progress quickly, it is not because I cannot keep up with you. It is
because you
have become distracted from Me. Have I not asked for your focus? Have
I not asked for your trust? That in Me all is raised to Perfection, here in My
Father's House. Here, in My Temple. Here, in the Temple of your soul.
Children, hear Me, DO hear Me. I am your Lord speaking to you. Faith
fills
My Temple. It is the elastic which has stretched for all time. Of God to
His
people. Of His people to God. Faith is our bond. Of one to the other.
For
children, I have a Faith in YOU: that you would desire to be Mine. I
believe in
the Value of your soul, because it is of Me. Do you have Faith in Me? Blind
eyes: see! Blind eyes: have Faith! I heal. But how shall
you see? Will you
see the healing I perform? Or will you look for another?
Truly, children, do you believe? Do you believe I can heal you of your
ailment?
That which blocks your soul from a full Life in Me? Do you believe?
Come here, little one. I would touch you with My Healing Hand. I would
touch
your soul, your heart. I would make you One in Me. Are you willing to be
Here? In Me? Do you truly believe I can do this? Without any help
from you?
Do you trust Me this much. Do you believe on this level? "Yes" is
a word until
it becomes Life. True Life. In Me. Amen.
What more can I say: See, Believe, Live. In Me. No where else.
In Me. I am
the Truth. I am the Way to a True Life in Me. Amen. +
(Is. 29:17-24; Ps. 27:1, 4, 13-14; Mt. 9:27-31)
With Love, in the Two Hearts,
His Sarah
