I AM LIFE! I GIVE ALL THAT IS TO THOSE WHO ARE. I AM YOUR LIFE,

​Abbacasita October 2024


February 11, 1997:


Oh, God My Father:


… I keep saying, “I’m Your child! I LOVE YOU AND I GIVE MYSELF TO
YOU!” But … all I can think of is that You MUST come and transform
everything—Soon. Please restore Life, Health, Hope, and Joy to this
ailing planet. You are Life. And LIFE is good; it’s the promise of all things
wonderful.


Barbara, My rose, My sweet, gentle child: Listen. You must … listen. All around
you there is evil. Evil came into the world with the first sin. Since then there has
been a battle for SOULS! This could not be avoided. What comes back to Me is
Mine. But you—you My little one—must be a witness to this battle. Your role
is to lay quiet and watch and to tell My children that their God is with them.
This is your job!


Soon all this will be over. You are right in assuming that by yourself you can
do nothing. I AM with you. But the transformation must take place. Without
this, My children will continue to lose their way and be lost.


Hold tight. Look only to Me. And call Me. I will come. I am the Balm, the Heal-
ing that My children need. But they must ask for it!


Ask for it! Bring them to Me. Introduce them. Physical and spiritual realms
must “collide!” I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN AMONG MY CHILDREN—NOW THEY
MUST COME TO ME! It must be their choice. Time is indeed running out! The
sands are almost empty. Reach out for Me! I am there. Show your brothers
and sisters how this must be done. By a sweet and gentle phrase: FATHER, I
LOVE YOU AND I GIVE MYSELF TO YOU— now and forever!


Then they are Mine and none can snatch them from Me. The world will be
transformed—in and through Me. Look! Look at Me NOW! I AM THE LORD
YOUR GOD! You are seeing Me through the Spirit. Feel My Presence? Let Me
pass through you. The suffering is a sign that you are with Me. I am nestled
close to your Heart. When no other human being can possibly know what
you feel—I do. Because I am IN you. Treasure Me as I treasure you. All will be
transformed!


[He (the Father) shows me the Tree of Life and says that “The Harp” has more
meaning than I know. It is also a Bow! And it is made from the wood of
the Tree of Life. There is power in the Octave of Consecration which sends
an arrow straight to His Heart and combats the evil around us. Only after
all EIGHT strings are plucked can the bow be drawn back and the arrow
flies—straight to His Heart.]


The Father:
I AM THE IMMORTAL ONE,
YOUR FATHER. I AM LIFE!
I GIVE ALL THAT IS TO THOSE
WHO ARE. I AM YOUR LIFE,
THE IMMORTAL ONE.
FROM YOUR LIPS, PRAISE
THE EVERLASTING TUNE OF
MY GLORY.
YOU—YOU ARE MY CHILDREN.
THE VERY HEART OF GOD.
RESPOND!


THE CHORD HAS BEEN STRUCK.
LET IT REVERBERATE
THROUGHOUT THE HEAVENS.
MY CHILDREN CRY OUT
TO ME --
PAPA, I AM SORRY!
I WANT TO COME HOME
TO YOU—ONLY YOU!


And I will rain down upon them such Heavenly Harmony—My Will.
Communicate. Communicate through My Will—The Rhythm and Harmony
of My Will! This is the communication.


Now, children, speak. And you will lay your head on My Breast and I will wipe
away all your tears and take you unto Myself. Give Me your suffering—you
are not alone.


Peace be with you, My Sweet one—rose petal of My Heart.