Messages From on High, Message 254

Title: "The weavers of words do not see the error of their own way!"

(Notebook XXXVI, pp. 78--85)

Live + Jesus

Monday, September 1, 1997

Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,

Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!! Holy Trinity, I Love You...Father, Son and Spirit. Alleluia!! God! O God! You are my strength! Jesus, Mary and Joseph, pray for us. Bless us. This family of brothers and sisters in God! See us! Help us! Pray for us! That we, truly, believe and Love completely. That we LIVE what we believe. That we LIVE in LOVE. Amen!!

My Word rests upon the hearts who bear it. Who carries forth My Word? Who proclaims it? Who preaches it? Who lives it? Who glorifies God by the Alleluia Chorus so evident in the Word of God? For, here is found Praise of Me. Here is found Praise and Honour and Glory to Me. I am Word. I give you My Word. I am Living Word. Alive. Moving. Breathing. Sincerity. Honesty. No duplicity [deceitfulness]. But Unity. My Word is My Own. I speak it as I so choose. I speak it when and where I want. But, how many choose to ignore Me! How many refuse Me? I am Life Eternal. And I speak to you constantly. Up from My Very Self. Here and now in your hearing.

"O! No!".....for you judge Me again. Again must I flee from your midst? Again would you refuse Me? O lambs, hear Me: In such matters I am the Judge. Listen carefully to Me now: I have come to live among you. And I have attracted you to Me. Some imbibed My Word. Still others refused. And those who scorned Me, crucified Me. They could not accept My Presence among them and so, they have hung Me on a Cross. They have silenced the Son of Man on that Glorious Day. Glory, because on that Day of Silence, the whole of creation has rejoiced! For Salvation was won.

And yet, I have Risen. I am not silenced! I live. Alleluia! Praise and Honour and Glory, Power and Might is God! My Father has raised Me. And I live forever in your midst!

Daughter, write these words: The Son of Man would be silenced once again by hearts who would refuse My Presence in the Temple. Here I am, speaking to your hearts, and again rise those to silence Me. See how they connive against Me. They cannot accept Me as I am. They would possess Me as they do a book. They would say they are for Me, yet they do not allow Me to preach. They do not allow Me to go out among the nations. They come for Me in the silence of the night and they crush Me. Yes, there ARE those who continue to do these things to Me!

In the silence of the night evil would rob men’s hearts: of Me. They would refuse Me. They have made Me their commodity.

In Love I dispense My Word. I speak freely to whom I so choose. Yet, some see value in My Word. Not to the heart, though that is the claim. But for the worldly security it brings. They have moved from My Altar where they have offered Me the sacrifice of themselves, to the back of the Temple, where they sell as goods, My Holy Word. And they compete for Me. Not for the Words Which bring Life, but for the money that soothes the savage beast of this world. For I have come to heal. Not to inflict. I have come to unite. Not to disengage one heart from another. And the unity is in ME, children. There is no competition in Me; only Oneness. How you have not changed, humanity! You still cast Me forth from the Temple! For you are yet not ready to live true Life in Me! You parley [to hold a conference, esp. with an enemy] My Words, but you do not, truly, live in Me. O children, how I pity you! Have you not heeded My Warnings?

Life! Life! Life! LIVE in Me. Truth is speaking! Calling you to LIFE! True Life in Me! According to MY Way, not the way of the world! You see My Word. You use them. You print them. When, O lambs, do you LIVE them?

"Harsh! Our Lord is harsh!" I can hear the question of Me in your heart. But I ask you, lambs Who recognize My Voice, would you rather hear now from My Lips a Warning? Or would you rather hear the door closing your soul into the bowels of Gehenna?

All should be Beauty and Peace and Love. But it is not. My Words are unravelled by those who would re-weave them. Into a fabric of their choosing. To cover the eyes of those they would blind. Blind fools! The weavers of words do not see the error of their own way! Their hearts are shrouded in the weaving they create! And all in the Light behold them and Love them and pray that soon enough this error would be lifted from their eyes! The shroud which evil has allowed to drape over the clear vision deep within each heart! Eyes which do not see. Hearts which do not Love, truly. Ears which do not hear. Are they your own? Before you say, "No," I ask you again: Are they your own? For the Words are not wasted. I AM speaking to hearts who WILL hear! For My Truth burns through every fog!

And so, I ask you. Hear now, as if for the first time! Recognize MY Voice. I have been here crying in this wilderness where you have banished Me. You have thought that I have died. But see! I have Risen. Life begets Life. And true Life in God is Eternal Life. And the cries for Mercy mark your own return to the truth of Life in God! There is no sorrow, but rejoicing! For My son, My daughter would return fully to My Side! Love begets Love!

My lambs, hear Me! My Arms are opened wide! Come to Me. I shall embrace you. And the feast of Love is prepared already in every heart who would join Me. For, Love begets Love. And Love beckons you and welcomes you home. Here in the fullness of Life in Me. Here: see My Heart! It is open wide to receive you. Now, child. Enter, child.

Come, follow Me. Amen. +

(1 Thes. 4:13-18; Ps. 96:1,3-5,11-13; Lk. 4:16-30)

With Endless Love in the Two Hearts,

His Sarah

 


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