Dearest sweetest Father:
Today was much better. I am continuing to see You in other people more
and more and I’m finding myself loving people in a way I never did before.
I seem to keep finding myself in situations where I get involved in other
people’s lives, like the little boy who was lost in front of our house or the
elderly lady who was lost at the hospital and needed help. Helping these
people gives me great joy. I love You; I adore You; I worship You.
Tend to Me, daughter. The wound is deep.
What wound, Father?
The wound inflicted on My heart is grievous. It causes Me great suffering.
What can I do, Father?
Turn your eyes upon Me and see Me with the eyes of your soul.
[He looks tired, wounded.]
I weary from waiting for My children. I battle for them diligently, but despite
My victories, they do not come, they do not acknowledge what great things I
have done for them. See Me clearly. What do you see?
I see intensity, weariness, hurt, love.
And who will remember Me on My Feast Day? How many will come to give
themselves to Me at last? How many, daughter? How many more are needed
to mend My heart, damaged from lack of My children’s love?
Father, I love You. And I will try to get as many people as I can to consecrate
themselves to You this week.
Stay with Me.
Stay with Me always in your heart. At all times remain with Me. I will never
abandon you. Take Me to yourself.
How I wish I knew how, Father.
Remain with Me, daughter. Now sleep in My peace, lamb of My heart. And
give your heart to Me for safe keeping. Shalom.
Phil 4— “….And the peace of God, which surpasseth all understanding, keep your
hearts and minds in Christ Jesus….The things which you have both learned, and
received, and heard, and seen in Me, these do you, and the God of Peace shall be
with you….For I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, to be content therewith…
now to God and our Father the glory world without end.”