Notebook 90 True Life in God 931 and when I come out of it, I am unharmed; and when torrents of insults pour on me, like slime, from the evil one, Your right Hand upholds me, with words sweeter than honey and more intoxicating than wine, while You cover my head with Your blessings, adorning me like a queen; And when my oppressors joyfully breathe hostility and calumny all around me, Your Majesty, like a flash of lightning, sends me a cherub who lifts my soul to mount him and soar on the wings of the wind; then, in Your Peace and in Your smiles, I gaze from above on those who keep hailing my death, but who can never reach me, while they tremble in their fury and rage; no, not one enemy will ever be able to outwit my God; why, He Himself shall crush my oppressors; And now, I stretch out my hands to You; let everyone get to know that Goodness and Kindness is our God thrice Holy. I am in your midst; know, My little Vassula, that the poor will receive more from Wisdom than the rich, who glory in their glory which is no glory at all; I have anointed you with My oil, 1 so that in this baptismal oil I can obtain victories from you for My glory but also for your own sanctification; In Your sweetness, let me obtain mercy from You. I, the King of Glory and your Bridegroom as well, will satisfy the poor and you will obtain mercy and the same sweetness I have given to My Son; 1Oil here stands symbolically for: ‘Name’. come and hear Sovereignty whisper in your ear; come and write down My Words and treasure them; I am the Guardian of your soul and from My Lips you will hear no flattery but righteousness; come and lean your head on My Heart so that in that closeness you can obtain the revelation coming from the furnace2of Love, and when you will hear Me, Choice-of-My-Son, your soul will not resist to pursue the path of righteousness and goodness; then you will find your joy in the end of this path; have you not heard, delightful child, that I, Yahweh, your Creator, am wedded to My creation and am everyone's Spouse? 3 day and night you stumble along, creation, chasing the shadows, and not even once have you ever tried to penetrate into this mystery; if so many of you are perishing, it is because hordes of you have rejected My Knowledge; you have forgotten My teachings; I looked at My seeds and asked Myself: “what am I to do with them? they are entrenched in their deceitfulness; how am I to make this lot, who cannot tell their right hand from their left hand, understand that I am their Bridegroom and all I want from them is love, not sacrifice; knowledge of My Heart, not holocausts nor solemn festivals;” O royal household of Mine, you have bartered your glory for shame! have you not heard that I can lower the heavens to come down to you? have I not lifted up My Voice enough for your ear, creation? for how long are you going to chase the wind? for how long am I to see you pursuing shadows? come to Me! My Heart is like a Lamp to your feet and from My Lips moistened with grace and with the dew of divinity on them, flow 2God means His Heart. 3 Is. 54:5.
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