Messages From on High
"I am the Way to a True Life in Me"
Message 650
Title: "Do live
in a way that My angels do not shield themselves from you."
(Notebook XLVIII, pp. 31--35)
Live Jesus
The Guardian Angels
First Friday, October 2, 1998
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
[The Lord speaks.....]
My little children! My little children! A tear falls from the corner of My
Eye for the sight of you! For all too many children are about things of the world
and the flesh and the devil, but they are not content with Me. Child, write what you
have seen. (My Lord, within my vision I have seen Guardian Angels, as if they
are shielding their "eyes" from the sight of the things that we do. They
guard us, but do not look AT us for our sinful ways. In those moments, Lord, our
angels are with us but only looking to You, O Lord, as they pray. They would not
look at the face of evil for the wrongs we are doing. My Lord?)
This would be presented to My children that the thought of it would bear much fruit.
I want you to know that to look upon evil ways, ways of temptation, can infiltrate
your minds and hearts. Have you not heard that the eyes are the windows of the soul?
It is for this reason that My angels refuse to look upon the evil ways. They
would not tarnish the glory of their being by the sight of it. But they pray, as
they always do, for you who are in their care.
Children, if you could see the evil for what it is, you would flee from it.
But it wears disguises. And so, you spend far too much time in its company.
You truly do not understand the glory of YOUR souls. If you did, you would not
sin. You would pray as do your angels and you would offer your prayer like incense,
constantly burning before Me Who is always present in your midst. My angels would
not only guard you, but guide you as well. But in many cases, you ignore these
Graces I surround you with. For the sake of free will, you make your own road more
difficult. Sin tends to bury you alive. Sin causes you to stumble and then it
shrouds your vision so you do not even begin to benefit by your error, that you might
correct your way. My angels would sing praise to Me in your hearing, but the volume
of the world is too loud, blocking out any sound but its own. Again, you could
refine your ways. The will is yours. It is My Gift to you which you all too
often misuse.
Yet, My spirits.....My angels, do stand by your side. So that in the opportune
moment, you might be corrected, improved, guided to My Side. In Me there is Perfect
Purpose. Do become a part of My Perfection.
See. My angels serve Me. As should you. As do you. But your
focus must become as is theirs. Focus on Me. Praise Me. Live in Me.
Be in Me. Let My Face be the one you seek. Let My angels see Me, in
you. Do live in a way that My angels do not shield themselves from you. For
children, you are Temples of My Holy Spirit! You are living Tabernacles of the Most
High! You are not trash bins, you are children of God! You are not made for
ruin, you are raised for My Glory! You seek angels? Why? There, beside
you is your own. Yes. Your own. Do live in the company of angels.
Here, now on earth and then, forever, in My Heaven! Focus on things of Heaven, not
upon the foulness of hell. My Grace abounds! You are Loved! By
Me. By God! In the company of angels. By My Decree. Let the
hosanna chorus echo in your being. O little one, you are here before Me on angels'
wings. I have made it so. Let it be. As it is written. As it
is. Let your will say "yes." Come and praise Me. Your angel
shall show you the way. Come! Your angel knows the way. Come, little
one. Come, the Path is marked. It is lit. Illumined by My angels.
Follow the focus of My angels, and you shall find My Throne. Hear the sound of their
music. It fills the halls of My Heavens. Everywhere! Let My Praises ring
True. Most especially, little one, let it echo in the chambers of your heart.
Say "yes" to My Way. I am Truth. I am God. Amen. In
Love. Amen. Forever and ever. Amen.
(Ex. 23:20-23; Ps. 91:1-6, 10-11; Mt. 18:1-5, 10)
With Love, in the Sacred Heart of Jesus and the Immaculate Heart of Mary,
His Sarah
