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Be not concerned as to your apparent smallness. Release yourself into My Hands. I will make you precisely into what you are to be.
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(Notebook XLVI, pp. 115--120)
Live Jesus
Monday, July 27, 1998
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
[The Father speaks.....]
My house of Israel, My house of the New Jerusalem: hear Me.
Who do you think is speaking to you day after day? Who is it that
is here for you for all eternity? Since the start? Until the
end? Forever? Am I as a person on the street corner, covered
in placards, to you? Am I announcing all, that you can so easily
pass Me by? Have you not yet noticed Who it is here in your midst?
Have you not seen that God has favoured His people? With His only
Son? Have you not seen His spilled Blood? His Wounded Body?
The fulfillment of all prophecy standing before you? Dying before
you? Rising before you? Have you not witnessed the arrival
of My Holy Spirit, profoundly into this world? Have you not witnessed
the longevity of My Church? The Truth? Its Life which is Mine?
Have you turned your back from the Beacon, preferring the silence of a
tomb or even the brightness of the fires of Gehenna?
O lambs! There are fine garments awaiting you at My Banquet
Table. But you prefer the rotting cloth of this world. I have
changed all of history by placing My Voice into your midst. That
you would Truly come to know Me. I have held you to My Very Breast.
I have nurtured you, suckled you, spoon fed you with My Own Hand.
Yet, you pass Me by. Just another day, you think. Another
moment, another time. You think you are the controller of your own
destiny. In the end, what shall be your statement. When I ask
you what you have accomplished, what shall your answer be? When I
look inside your soul, how much accomplishment will I find? Will
I see all which I have planted there, having germinated? Having grown?
Having borne fruit? Having sent forth new seed? Or will I find
rot? Will I find unfulfillment? When I cast aside all of YOUR
words, how well will I see if you have kept MY Word?
Will you offer to Me YOUR knowledge. How will that measure
against your knowledge of ME! When I ask you how well you have loved,
how many of your instances have included Me? What shall you do with
tomorrow? What have you done with today? How shall you be judged
on your yesterday. When I meet you NOW what shall you say to Me?
Was Love in your actions? Was I in your actions? I am
Love! Where am I in your life?
O, failed, tattered, torn, worn, unproductive seedling, I am looking
at you once again. Come Here, child. Let Me lift you.
Once again I reshape you. Reform you. I ask you this time to
please behave as one of My Own. You are My child, afterall.
The enemy will use many methods to attack. But the greatest battle
is not from without, but from within. For HERE is your soul.
And it is for the possession of THIS that the battle ensues. If you
can be crumbled from within, all else around you will crumble as well.
It is for THIS reason I come to you NOW. To strengthen you.
To lift you. To retool you. To make you strong in Me.
Be not concerned as to your apparent smallness. Release yourself
into My Hands. I will make you precisely into what you are to be.
In Me. Come. Be. Refreshed. Renewed. In Me.
Give to ME the battle. I will win it for you. By the Power
of My Grace. Come, stand near to the Cross of My Son. Here
is hallowed ground. Here the Victory is won. Here be anointed
in the Love which pours forth. Here be nurtured and GROW! See?
The Victory is won. Enter Love at this Place. Here all that
is wrong in the world becomes right in Me.
Come. Enter. Be. Here. In Me. Amen.
(Jer. 13:1-11; Dt. 32:18-21; Mt. 13:31-35)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah