Will you listen? Obey? Hear? Live? Will you let MY Way BE in your life?

Messages From on High - "I am the Way to a True Life in Me"
Message 945

Title: "Will you listen? Obey? Hear? Live? Will you let MY Way BE in your life?"

(Notebook 54, pp. 94--100)

Live † Jesus

[Jesus speaks.....]
My children, hear Me speak to you right here, right now, this day. I pray you hear Me well, deep in your hearts. I command. But do you do? I tell you stories. But do you listen? I give My Life for you. But do you live? I give you a Law of Love. But why do you hate? Criticize? Judge one another? Why do you gloat over another's failure? Why do you not see the wrong you, yourself, do? I speak to all. Yet, to one heart. Because I have come for YOU! Because I Love you so!

There is a sprinkling upon this earth of sin. It has tainted the crop which My Father has planted.....but for Me, but for My Mother. All else live in the susceptibility to sin. Yet, I send a purifying rain of Grace through My Body, through My Blood. My Perfect Sacrifice has guaranteed your entrance into My Heavenly Home, if you would repent and prefer to receive My rain of Grace to the drizzle of ongoing sin. Do you see? Yes.....you are who you are, but you are Mine first. For you are a creation, a part of God. By your soul. Did you not think that My Father would care for you? He has provided all you truly need, for ALL time!

Little ones, hear Me further still. Do not judge one another. Be careful of your words, for all too often they dance on the edge of sin. More, much more, can be done with words of prayer, of praise to Me. Words rising in sacrificial praise to Me, even as your heart lives every moment in undying Trust in Me and My abilities to care for you.

Children, these lessons are repeated for a reason. Because they have not as yet been learned well enough to be lived out. And so, I tend you, I hoe you like a garden, that you would be more fruitful in the things of God; and less fruitful in the sowing of evil, sinful, prideful, judgmental seed among the garden where you are planted. Be wary, for the enemy prowls down deep in the underbrush of the garden. Yes, the enemy sneaks through. Yet he cannot harm you if you remain in constant focus on Me. For every garden needs sunlight and in THIS Garden I am the Son Who is the Light of the world. This enemy cannot attack My Own, because *I* do not allow it. He may tempt and taunt, but his attack cannot mortally wound you, unless YOU allow it. That is why he vies, in so many ways, for your complete or even partial attention. Yet, I bear with his insults because in the end, I have won. I have already won. And YOU may be a part of My Glory if you would develop a fondness for fixating your intentions upon ME!

Be wheat, not briar and undergrowth. Be tall and erect in Me, not bent over and drowning in your own concerns. Give your concerns to ME that I may bear them Perfectly, even as the lighter burden helps you to grow more fruitfully in My Presence. I have never said there will be no cross, little ones. But I HAVE said I long to help you to carry your own. There is a place on My Back for every cross you offer. The Mark of My Own Cross marks the place well. See? You are NOT orphaned! You are cared for by the Hands of Perfection. Come, now, and receive My Gentle Touch.

Ah! The freedom of a cleansing breath! Ah! For the relief of the pressures of the world! Ah! For the True Life in My Spirit! Ah! For the True Life in Me.

[.....I began to put the closing thinking that Jesus had ended the Message, when I heard Him again.....]

I shall not be silent! My Words shall be like a Litany calling you Home! Fill My extended Arms of Love with YOUR being, little ones. YOU are the apple of My Eye! Amen. In Love. Forever. And ever. Amen.

See? My Heart flows! My Mercy endures forever! Come and LIVE in My Garden. Amen. I wait. In the Garden. For you. To come alive. In Me. Forever and ever. Amen.

Father! Grace them that they would be Mine! Amen! Father! Please! Thank You, Father! Amen.

O! That you would see this Gentle Side of Me. O! That you would approach Me, unshackled from your slavery to sin. Give ME your shackle. I shall destroy it. Give Me your heart. I shall caress it. I have waited for this moment, little one. Give ALL your sin to Me. I have waited, longed, for this gift, for it is the beginning of your freedom in Me.

[.....Jesus smiles.] (Yes, my Lord. Amen. Alleluia.

Maranatha.....Come, Lord Jesus.

Amen.]