Messages From on High, Message 195

Title: "Accusing one another is not My Way"

(Notebook XXXIV, pp. 77--82)

Live + Jesus

First Friday,

July 4, 1997

Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus. I love You, Lord. I adore You, Lord. I believe in You, O Lord. Jesus, I trust in You. Amen!!

Daughter, write these words. (O yes, my Lord and my God!) Who are sinners? Who are included? Who is excluded? (My Lord, You are sinless and blameless. My Lord, Your Holy Mother was born free of sin.) No other? (No, my Lord.)

Then I address you and your fellow sinners. May I tell you that I love you: from the least to the greatest. It is for the greatest I have come: the greatest of sinners.

Hear Me, lambs: I am Compassion. I am Love. Why would I convict you of anything publicly, when in the kingdom of your heart, you know fully well the condition of your heart. I see you, children. Why would I mouth an accusation against you when your own heart has convicted you? What you need is the moment of honesty, that your mind might accept what your heart already knows: that you are a sinner. I wait, not to accuse you, but to welcome you here, into My Loving Arms.

O lambs, hear Me: I am a God of Compassion and Mercy. My Heart is open to receive you, and I would have you walk freely here into My Loving Arms. Who has pointed fingers at even Me? The Pharisees, those whose hearts were closed and whose minds functioned alone. Devoid of a true understanding. That God could be in their midst. That the sinner they might accuse is less guilty of offense than they themselves are. Lambs, recall that the law called for an eye for an eye: retaliation, self-mutilation. I have come to lay a Law of Love, and I have done so by laying down MY Life for yours.

Children, do hear Me. Accusing one another is not My Way. Forgiveness. Repentance. I see hearts. I see how difficult it is for your heart to travel freely to Mine. I then, would never hold you up for all the world to see when it is your heart in Mine that I desire. What can I say to you, but that I am a God of Mercy.

Daughter, hear Me. I speak plainly here. I accuse no one. I invite. I am with you. And in My Presence your own inadequacy, sin, becomes obvious in your heart. No words are necessary. For I accept a repentant heart. And I extend the silence of a heart to the silence of Confession. For a heart might speak to a heart I have ordained. But I have provided for sin to be revealed and forgiven in the silence and quiet of heart.

Hear Me lambs: I suffered in silence. I died in silence. For your sins. I bore them all in My Dying. The suffering I bore in My Heart that day for your sins was more intense than all the pain you witness in My Blood. All the weight of every sin. All the silent screams for Mercy. All the silent screams for help. All of it I bore in Silence. And I offered My Burning Heart even then, to My Father. In Silence. For public embarrassment was for Me, not you. I will never subject you to public embarrassment. It is not My Way. My Way is Compassion and Mercy and Justice, Perfect Justice. My Ways are not your ways. Do not mold Me into you; for I come to mold you into Me.

Little lambs, come here into My Open Arms. I bless you. Be here, now, where I have placed you. Live here, now, where I have placed you. Here in this Land of Love. This is the place I would have you dwell: in My Heart. Compassion, Mercy, Justice, Love. All Virtue dwells here. I am Love. My Heart burns with Pure Love for you. And as you enter, even a little, I shall purify your soul. For as you enter Me, you see your own sinful nature. And then you shall freely desire purity of heart. And then, so shall it be. By your desire. By My Love for you. See! No words. Only you and I! Silence: Heart to heart. Yours to Mine. Mine to you. Oneness. You and I In silence. You and I.

Glory resides in your midst. Let no man put it asunder. I have come here for you. I have died for you. You. As if there were no other.

My Heart is an Abyss of Love. My Heart is an Ocean of Mercy. Enter My

Silence. Here we shall speak. In the absence of all else. Here. You

and I. No witness. No accuser. Just you and I. Come to Me. Come to

Me. Come to Me. I await your arrival. Here in the silence of your

heart. Amen. +

(Gn. 23:1-4,19, 24:1-8,62-67; Ps. 106:1-5; Mt. 9:9-13)

With Love, in the Two Hearts,

His Sarah

 


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