Messages From on High
"I am the Way to a True Life in Me"
Message 412
Title: "O! How big a stone rests in a prideful heart!"
(Notebook XLI, pp. 136--140)
Live + Jesus
First Friday, February 6, 1998
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
Child, will you move your pen across the page that I might speak to My children? (My Lord! Speak! Instruct us each! May we learn more and more of You through the power of your Holy Word. Amen!!)
Let us speak of sin. Sin committed. Sin recognized. Sin forgiven in a sorrowful heart. I speak of David. My David. There is a difference, no? [Jesus refers to David's penitent heart vs. Herodias and Herod.] For in sin covered and grown in a heart, they have beheaded My Beloved John. An innocent lamb given in Life for Me until his dying breath.
O! The plottings in secret! O! The plottings in quiet! O! To cover the wrong that was done! O! How heavy is a guilty heart! To recognize the wrong, and yet, not to do the right! O! How big a stone rests in a prideful heart! And to fall and to succumb to the heavy weight of the enemy's lure! But look! It is always your choice! To recognize the wrong and right it! To come to Me in sorrow for My Perfect Forgiveness and Grace! Or to fall to the enemy. To swallow his bait. And to be lured even more into the cache of the enemy. Who has not walked freely this path? For everyone is given a moment of brightness that they might see the wrong which has been done!
The enemy exists. But his greatest power rests in your own pride. Pride is the turning point. Where you can either bow before Me.....relinquishing pride; or to bow to the enemy and succumb to the deaths of sin. I say "deaths" because one turn to pride invites many falls before that sin. O! Like an avalanche, do the weighty rocks of sin fall upon you! And you have entered a world of darkness. Where True Light is snuffed. Where poison fills the air. Where a full breath is contained in a thimble full of air. Suffocation and stagnation are the norm. And sin is preferred to the Glory of Me.
Now, where is the help? Where is the Hope? I am the Voice Crying in this wilderness, children, for you have been saved! There is NO darkness that My Light cannot pierce! And prayer for you marks the way! Pinholes into the darkness have been pierced with My Cries for Mercy. Cries from My Heart from My very Cross! Cries in My people who pray for My Mercy! Through the depth of My Wounds pours the Truth of My Light. And Grace flows down upon a repentant heart!
My Grace is immediate to the crying soul. But you must breathe in My Life Which I pour down upon you. O cycle of death, which is sin: Be thou broken by My Most Precious Blood. O Water and Blood, pour from My Side upon My humble servant who seeks My Mercy. Pour upon, fill, nourish, cleanse, this worthy heart who has returned to My Side. One wink, one look, one "yes Lord" do I accept from so broken a soul. O sweet, humble servant who has winked, glanced My Way, know that I have lifted you from your sorrowful place. See the Glory of My Forgiveness! It is My Eternal Kingdom.
What is it you listen to for advice? The Word of the Lord? As did David? Or the lure of the enemy, as did Herod? Hear Me now in union with My John: Repent! Repent! Repent! Hear our cry!
I look. I see a Drop of My Blood fall upon you. Be healed. Be saved. In Me. Be reconciled to My Body. Be Graced by My flowing Life-giving Water from My Mercy. My Mercy. My Life. One. In Me. I would soothe you. I would anoint you. I pour My Precious Life upon you. Here, from My Side. Here, from My Heart. One Life. In Me. Whole and Complete. Sacrifice received by My Father. Repentance from you. Salvation from Me. Received by My Father. Whole. Complete. In Me. Amen. +
(Sir. 47:2-11; Ps. 18:31, 47, 50-51; Mk. 6:14-29)
With Love, in the Two Hearts,
His Sarah
