2015.08.28 - The Word of God at the feast of the Assumption by Lord Jesus (summer beach reads .TXT) π
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Oh mother, I have opened the gates to come to Us into the garden those who left with their pace to the spring and that We may give them heavenly words, exhortation for life in holiness, as without holiness, man cannot be with Us or remain with Us to the end, and then forever, and in such a way that man may be forever, not only temporary, mother. Behold, We are speaking and laying down the word step by step for the whole work of the day of the feast for you, My mother, and We are setting the table with exhortation and clear revelation of mysteries, for man has to learn if he wants to be taught from heaven, if he loves My word, which brings the dead to life, for the dead hear Me and come to life, and one needs much faith for this mystery because if at the priestβs word at the altar, I, the Lord, become bread and wine and then I give Myself to the faithful man as his food and life from heaven, oh, in the same way man comes to life at My word from the ground where he gets up. Behold, I, although I am God, I listen to man, I listen to the one who makes the Lord bread and wine, but you, man, why do you not become God at My word upon you to be the living one forever and ever? (See the selection topic: βThe dead hear My voiceβ, r.n.)
Oh, My mother, teach on your day of holy feast and set the table with your teaching. I, your Son, Jesus Christ, am blessing you, for I am your God, mother, and We know what God means, oh, My mother. Oh, pour out your love over those with whom We are sitting at the table and We are getting comforted and We are also comforting others, mother. Amen.
β You are my whole love, oh, dear Son of the Father and mine. You are the outpouring, You and Your word.
Oh, let us teach those with whom we are getting comforted now. Let us speak to them about obedience, dear Son. It is the climax of love; it gives birth to gods for God. Oh, let us tell them how obedient We were. Both You and I listened to the word spoken upon Us, for the angels came and spoke to me and he made himself known on behalf of the Father. I submitted to his word for me, and the word spoken for me became God; You became the fruit of the word, and love was the work that taught me to submit. Oh, how much submission You had too, dear Son, and how much submission You always have when You become food for Godβs sons by the word of the priest, who declares that God becomes the bread and wine with which he feeds the sons of the church. You obeyed in the garden of Gethsemane when Caiaphasβ messengers came to take You to the cross and to death afterwards, and Your submission was love, and out of it Your resurrection was born, my beloved Son.
Oh, without love there is no submission, there is not, sons. It is my feast with you and with those in heaven at you. Peace to you! Oh, how much comfort from we to you, and from you to us! Is there still another place on earth as beautiful as with you here? Oh, how beautiful, how beautiful! You have spread the blue of the sky in the air of the tent of meeting and you have set little clouds on it. All seem to be beings, all seem to be only comfort, and all speak. Oh, peace to you! My grace is opening like a flower when it comes into bloom and spreads its fragrance. We are standing in the air here, and we are giving you only comfort. Oh, sons, learn the work of submission. It is the climax of love, and it is from heaven.
Oh, I am going to tell you something. The Lord is able to stay face to face with the moment that has passed, or that has to come, which comes coming. He can bring it before Him to be in it with His work, with His view, with His word, but man cannot do this, because this belongs to the Lord, as God made the ages before they could even exist.
Oh, sons, get up and speak words that come to be fulfilled, and that it may come their fulfillment for you work with the Lord. Learn the work of submission and get used to it for great fulfillments wait at the border, sons, and you are those who work with the Lord.
I am also blessing the glory of the feast for me. I am blessing and strengthening peace and comfort.
Oh, dear Son, give them Your coming, for they also are giving it to You and they are bringing it before You. They are bringing it not only by remembering it, but by works too, Lord, and this is a great mystery between You and them, for You always come to them with Your coming, and others wait for You to come, mysterious Son. Oh, how little do the people understand You, Lord, for You are the mysterious One.
I am also blessing the coming of the spring of those who have travelled; I am blessing the feast and their way back home too, and let them remember well the things from heaven, and I wish them to grow according to Your will and to be Yours eternally, my dear Son. Amen.
β Oh, sweet mother, what a sweet word you have set on the table of feast on your day of celebration, word full of mystery, My mother! This day is being set mysteriously to its eternity, mother.
And then, at the gathering of the feast table, I am giving orders to the angels to take care with holy watch of their steps back to their houses of those who have come to the meeting, and I always, always wait for them to be part of My glory here, during the days of My glory on earth now, in the end of the time.
With love in the word I have started the word of the day and with love I am also finishing it upon you and upon My saints, with whom I have come, oh, sons. Oh, peace to you! I love you very much, I love you very much, sons. Peace to you, peace to you, peace to you! Amen, amen, amen.
28-08-2015.
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[1] Godβs Word in βHoly Citadel New Jerusalemβ monastery, Glodeni β Romania, redactor note.
[2] Translated by I.A.
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