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122 True Life in God Notebook 15
August 28, 1987
Vassula, come, have My Works
translated in French; I will help you; let
My Bread be given freely;
I will, Lord. I know You’ll help me.
Vassula, I have showered upon you
discernments and learnings; you have
been taught by Me; I have given you My
Bread from My storages; I have given
you fruit from My garden; I have poured
into you My Works to enlighten this
world revealing My Face; come, do not
forget why I chose you; content yourself
with what I give you daughter; I have
given you abundantly from the tree of
Life to feed others too; lean on Me,
depend on Me, would you give Me all
you have?
All what I have is Yours, I want to keep
nothing for me alone.
everything you have is indeed Mine, but
I have given you liberty to choose;
To choose what, Lord?
to choose between evil and good; I have
given everyone this freedom of choice;
Then if this is the only thing I have, I choose
to stay with You.
let Me bind you closer to Me then let Me
guide you where I am sought most;
I love You, Father. May Your will be done.
love Me, child; hear Me, not until I
complete My Works will I unchain you
to come to Me; I will allow Myself to use
you writing down My desires; Love loves
you; draw My Sign,
 Jesus Christ beloved Son of
God and Saviour;
August 30, 1987
(Evening.)
Jesus?
I am;
will you let Me rest in you?
Yes, Lord.
My flower seek Me, desire Me fervently,
bless Me,
I bless You, Lord.
have My blessings too; alone you are
not!
(I felt Him as though I could touch Him.)
August 31, 1987
Vassula, in the stillness of the night, I
shall come; the hour is near, alone you
are not; the world seems to forget My
Presence; I am God, but how many think
of Me? very few;
(I saw a night filled with stars, still, and
beyond those stars God’s Eyes upon us.)
stay awake, for in this stillness of the
night I shall descend, I have laid My
plans before I created you little one; I
will lift you to Me and show you
something;
rest, beloved, now;
September 1, 1987
fidelity is what I love; Vassula, I will give
you a vision lifting you to Me; I will show
you how heaven will appear;
(The sky was shown to me. It looked as any
night, with its stars, then it changed. It
resembled spots of paint. Like a painter’s
palate, but one colour was dominating
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