Messages From on High - A Way to True Life in God, Message 65

Title: "Come, walk with Me"

(Dictated at the Keyboard)

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Live Jesus

Sunday, February 23, 1997

Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,

Child, let us begin. (Yes, Lord.) Child, what time is it? (Lord?) Child, I desire for you to note the time of your day. (Lord, it says here on the screen that it is 8:28 on this Your Sunday morning.) Child, do you wonder why I have asked you this? (Yes, Jesus. You have never asked me the time before, that I can recall. But Jesus, You must have Your purpose. I am convinced You wanted me to record the time, and I have my Lord.) Then child, let us proceed. (Yes, Lord.)

Come, child. Follow Me. This then, is our starting point. From this time forward. From this, which is every moment in which a soul decides to walk with the Lord. And where would one travel with Me, child? (Jesus! Wherever You choose to go. Wherever You would want me to walk. Wherever I am willing to follow. O Jesus, do give me the grace to follow You for all the days of my life.)

Child, come. We continue. (Yes, Lord.) Now Sarah, I ask you another question. (Yes, Jesus.) Child, Who is it that people say that I am? (O, Jesus, I feel like we are looking at one another ‘Face to face’ and I think this is a relatively large question, Lord? Because I think many people could say that You are Jesus, the Son of God. True Man and True God. Jesus there are so many things about You which we have learned. To say. But Jesus, to LIVE—that is quite another thing? And Jesus, You call us to a certain loving boldness. You ask us to FOLLOW. As You have lived. As You have instructed Your apostles. And Jesus, as I sit here typing for You, I am looking into Your Eyes, in Your Image in the Icon of the Saviour of Zvenigorod. And Lord, I am trying not to be judgmental here, but Jesus, sometimes I do not really see people’s enthusiasm for You. And I truly do begin to wonder, Lord, if we really KNOW Who You are. Do we really mean what we SAY? O Jesus, I can no longer look into this Image of Your Eyes without tearing from my own eyes. Lord, I am sorry for the answer I have just given you. I am sorry, Jesus.)

Truth, child. It must be spoken. And action, child. It must be taken. And Love, child, I would Love you all. I would Love you each until the very end. Until the moment when you would finally walk with Me or turn away and permanently enter the gate of Perdition. And that is the true choice which is being made here, afterall. And know this: I shall still Love you even if you enter that place of irreversible torment. And the greatest torment will be in your soul for all eternity that you have denied yourself the very Love of God Which burns even there within your torment. For that would be your greatest torment. That you have denied Me. For, I can never stop loving you. But you can stop loving Me.

And how are we to remain in Love with one another. Unless we pursue one another. And I am walking constantly behind you, aside you, in front leading you. And I have even held you in your moments of depression and sorrow. And I have patiently been waiting for one glimpse from you. One knowing glance that it is I Who Love you endlessly. That where you are is because of Me. That where you are going is with Me. O children, do you hear Me? I continue to beg for your affection. For you to truly WALK with Me. This is no game, child. This is no foolish child’s game. This is not something to be put off, child. This is the moment NOW, child. See? I have marked the time. And where were you with Me at that time, child? Were you with Me? Are you NOW? If we mark time again, child, where will you be? Are you ready to commit to the journey, yet? For the journey has already begun. When will you be ready? What is it that you need? You already have God. The Son of Man. The God Who has created the universe, even you, even your moment in which you decide. You have Me. What more could you desire? Yet, I wait for you. And I shall wait for you. And I shall beg for you. For all time. Until there is no more time. And when shall that be? Child do you really know? I do not. Only My Father. Shall we waste, then, this precious moment? I am here. So are you. What shall we do? Can you truly say as you look into My Eyes, that we are One, walking together. Perhaps imperfectly on your part, but I am the Teacher, recall. I am teaching you. How else can you learn, but to come and follow Me. Now. Will you take a little step now? See? I have My Hand extended to you now. Now. Now. Now. Now. Please COME TO ME. I Who Am God, am your Beggar. I entreat you: Come Follow Me. Please. I will not harm you. I will ask nothing of which you are incapable. I will Grace you. I will comfort you. O child, I LOVE you. I do not need you. But I Desire you.

And I ask you, little one, to come and take a walk with the Master. Me. The Son of God. Come take a walk with Me. Jesus. Jesus of Nazareth. Come walk with Me. Where I would lead you. Come. I have the Table set. The Feast is prepared. I am the Meal. Will you come to Me here? See all the invitations I offer to you. I am not to be accused of avoiding you. Child, who might be avoiding Whom? Little one, My gentle child. Please take My Hand. I shall leave it extended. And I should be so warmed that My Hand will receive yours. I am smiling at you, child. Come. Let us go for a walk together. That is all I ask. Just one walk. Let us talk. Let us be. One. For one moment in time. Child. I love you. Amen. +

(Genesis 22:1-2,9-13,15-18; Psalm 116:10,15-19; Romans 8:31-34; Mark 9:2-10)

With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,

His Sarah

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