True Life in God Messages

556 True Life in God Notebook 54 them how they flung My Glory for a worthless imitation, 1 like stars that fall from heaven, they shall fall, realising then how Folly led them astray; how by trying to climb up to the summit and rival Me was only folly! when that Day comes, I will show the world how wicked it was, how they befriended the Rebel and dialogued with him rather than with the Holy One; the hour has come when constancy and faith, prayer and sacrifice are vital, they have become an URGENCY! My little children, you who are sad now will rejoice later on; come, let us pray: Father all Merciful raise me up to Your Breast, allow me to drink from the Running Streams of Eternal Life, and by this I shall know that I enjoy Your favour, O come and rescue me, before the Hour comes upon me; cure me, for I have sinned against You, Father, Your Lips are moist with Grace, Your Heart is a blazing Furnace of Love, Your Eyes are Two Flames of consuming Fire, O Father, Your Beauty is Perfection in itself, Your Majesty and Splendour leave even the brightest of Your angels dazzled, Wealthy in Virtue and Grace, do not hide Your Holy Face from me, when the Hour comes; come and anoint me with the oil of love, 1 Allusion to Dn. 8:11-12. That is, the Holy Communion. God, hear my prayer, listen to my supplicating voice! I must fulfil the vows I made You; Eternal Father, although the current is opposing me, I trust, I know, I believe, that Your Arm will be there, to lift me and pull me out of this current; O how I long to gaze on Your Sanctuary and see Your Glory in the Ark of the Covenant! O how my soul languishes to gaze on the Rider of the Heavens who carries the Name: Faithful and True, He who will sweep away iniquity from the world, He who is Just; O come and cover me with Your Cloak since Your Love is known for its generosity, O Father! do not brush me off like I deserve because of my sins, but help me, provide me with my Daily Bread, and keep me safe and away from the Viper’s fangs; make me heiress of Your House, make me Your child of Light, make me a perfect copy of the Supreme Martyr, to glorify You, for ever and ever; amen; Heaven belongs to you, My child; 2 live for Me, breathe for Me, have Me as First; love Me, My child, and all that I have is yours; by your love and your faithfulness My House will be your house too; 2 After having read the prayer God had dictated to me for Him, He was very touched and with emotion in His Voice told me what followed.

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