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Notebook 16 True Life in God 135
September 26, 1987
Vassula, let us deliver a soul, very dear to
Me, who is very near Satan's flame; she
does not realise his insidious game he
has laid for her;
Who is this soul, Lord?
she is one of My brides;
A nun?
yes, a nun, she has neglected Me, taken
by her vanity; beloved, bring her back to
Me with your love; I love her; love Me
and she will be delivered; Vassula, these
Works are mysterious to you and to
many, but believe Me, I am Jesus and
Wisdom; now you will bless Me; feel Me,
it glorifies Me; all will be done according
to My plan;
Jesus! It’s SO wonderful to be with You in
this way!!
Vassula,
It’s wonderful, marvellous!!
Vassula, will I ever abandon you? 1 love
Me, amend for others whose hearts
became icy-cold towards Me; altar, live
for Me, replenish your flame from Mine
altar! never forget how much I love you;
stay ablaze, enkindle hearts, quench My
thirst,
Beloved Jesus, keep me near You for
without You, I’m lost.
near Me you will stay, have you
forgotten our links? you are bonded to
Me with eternal bonds;
Thank You, Lord, for taking care of me, the
zero of zeros, the one who denied You.
1 When He says this I almost die each time. God can
have this tone only.
I have been denied even by Peter, but on
him I laid My first foundations of My
Church, have you forgotten? I am the
Lord, who loves you ineffably, and upon
you, soul, I have engraved My Words; I
am your Strength; keep Me in your heart
now and forever;
I shall, Lord. I’ll keep faithful.
come, let us share this day; be my
companion;
September 27, 1987
(It was again as though all hell broke loose.
The devil raged. He tormented my soul, to
the point that I found myself asking the
Lord to go on without me; that I would
always love Him but I simply have no
strength left to continue. Immediately I
regretted my words. I then asked the Lord
to leave me for my unworthiness. During
my rest I saw myself on a rough road,
fallen. Near me I saw Jesus’ feet, bare. He
bent and lifted me again. Then in front of
me I saw a large staircase of around 100
steps, and at the top the Saints were
standing, calling me to climb up there. I
turned around and saw a familiar figure. A
priest, he had humour and was talking to
me in Italian. I recognised Padre Pio! Near
him I saw St. Francis of Assisi. St. Francis
approached me. All were encouraging me
to continue.)
Jesus?
I am; Vassula, do not fear;
Jesus, forgive me for being weak.
your weakness will be annihilated in My
Strength;
io, sono con te, Padre Pio;
My God, is this happening?
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