May 20, 2000:
Dearest sweetest Papa:
I am having a difficult time today, Father. I offer this up to You. I am sorry if
I seem ungrateful. I should feel happy, contented, and peaceful. But I suffer
for no apparent reason. I am listening, Father. And I love You.
[I see a rock at the water’s edge and a tree nearby. I am clutching the rock,
spread out over it, as Christ was in the Garden of Gethsemene. And this
tree is shading me from the direct rays of the sun, which reflecting off the
water, would burn my skin. Our Father protects us with eternal life (the
Tree of Life, the Cross) first. The Rock is the Church and the Water is God’s
mercy.]
Deny Me nothing, daughter. You might say, “He does not need me; I am use-
less.” But no child is without worth. All are handpicked for an enterprise ac-
complished only by them for My plan. Neglect this truth and you will wander
from your purpose. Now as I have said before, peace can come only through
My hands and My hands alone. If you neglect this truth you will find peace
transformed into torment, and power the object instead of peace. Power is
not peace. Be forewarned. My peace is “harmony” with My will. Power, in the
hands of man—without My Fatherly touch, is shrewd control for selfish ends.
Claim not that you have gained peace, lest you approach Me first in testimony
to My love and your acceptance of My will. These are My words.
Lest there be any misunderstanding, I AM Father and I come for My children
as they come to Me. Only one thing is missing in this reunion of Father and
child—it is the love of the children for Me—their Father. Of this, I am aggrieved.
Sacramental love—this is what I call for, little one—endowed by the Spirit of
truth.
Little children, do not weep for want of Me. I deliver you from the womb of My
heart. Let Me comfort you in your convictions, painful as they might be in this
world. But have I not said before that those who deny Me cannot live?
If you come to know Me, you will love Me and if you love Me you will “live” in My
love. There is no life without love. Life is love and love is life. Now respect My
wishes in this regard—please, little ones. Approach Me, and I will pick you up
and carry you in My arms. For we are moving toward the home I have prepared
for you—it is the Feast of Life prepared since the beginning of time, awaiting
you now in this eternal moment. Shalom, little one of My heart. Believe.
Eccles. 24:16—“And I took root in an honourable people, and in the portion of my
God his inheritance, and my abode is in the full assembly of the saints.”
[And I saw the Holy Eucharist, the Blessed Sacrament, in a round gold case,
on a chain around my neck and I realized the importance of having God
close to our hearts.]
Dearest sweetest Papa:
I am having a difficult time today, Father. I offer this up to You. I am sorry if
I seem ungrateful. I should feel happy, contented, and peaceful. But I suffer
for no apparent reason. I am listening, Father. And I love You.
[I see a rock at the water’s edge and a tree nearby. I am clutching the rock,
spread out over it, as Christ was in the Garden of Gethsemene. And this
tree is shading me from the direct rays of the sun, which reflecting off the
water, would burn my skin. Our Father protects us with eternal life (the
Tree of Life, the Cross) first. The Rock is the Church and the Water is God’s
mercy.]
Deny Me nothing, daughter. You might say, “He does not need me; I am use-
less.” But no child is without worth. All are handpicked for an enterprise ac-
complished only by them for My plan. Neglect this truth and you will wander
from your purpose. Now as I have said before, peace can come only through
My hands and My hands alone. If you neglect this truth you will find peace
transformed into torment, and power the object instead of peace. Power is
not peace. Be forewarned. My peace is “harmony” with My will. Power, in the
hands of man—without My Fatherly touch, is shrewd control for selfish ends.
Claim not that you have gained peace, lest you approach Me first in testimony
to My love and your acceptance of My will. These are My words.
Lest there be any misunderstanding, I AM Father and I come for My children
as they come to Me. Only one thing is missing in this reunion of Father and
child—it is the love of the children for Me—their Father. Of this, I am aggrieved.
Sacramental love—this is what I call for, little one—endowed by the Spirit of
truth.
Little children, do not weep for want of Me. I deliver you from the womb of My
heart. Let Me comfort you in your convictions, painful as they might be in this
world. But have I not said before that those who deny Me cannot live?
If you come to know Me, you will love Me and if you love Me you will “live” in My
love. There is no life without love. Life is love and love is life. Now respect My
wishes in this regard—please, little ones. Approach Me, and I will pick you up
and carry you in My arms. For we are moving toward the home I have prepared
for you—it is the Feast of Life prepared since the beginning of time, awaiting
you now in this eternal moment. Shalom, little one of My heart. Believe.
Eccles. 24:16—“And I took root in an honourable people, and in the portion of my
God his inheritance, and my abode is in the full assembly of the saints.”
[And I saw the Holy Eucharist, the Blessed Sacrament, in a round gold case,
on a chain around my neck and I realized the importance of having God
close to our hearts.]
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