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Notebook 9 True Life in God 51
(I had been looking at His picture (big
format) of the Holy Shroud while writing,
and unconsciously with my mind I had
pushed gently His hair (left side) placing it
behind, away from His cheek. I was
surprised at the immediate reaction.)
Have you felt my hand, really?
I have; Vassula do you realise I am God?
I’m sorry I did this.
do not be; be intimate with Me, just like
you are; come, give Me your hand and I
will keep it in Mine;
March 26, 1987
(Here below God gave me a vision.)
delight Me, Vassula, and understand
that I God am One; I will dearly wish to
show you more of My glory; child, do
you know how Heaven was created?
By You, through You.
yes, I have measured every width, height
and depth and all dimensions are
perfect; every little living creature comes
from Me and is truly Mine; all Life
comes from Me, My Breath is Life; do
you wish to learn more about My
Heavenly Works?
Yes, Lord.
then let us have a walk in My Glory;
(I found myself walking with God’s
Presence in a beautiful garden, very
colourful, plenty of bright light, but not
from a normal sun. While walking I noticed
an enormous ball of light almost touching
the horizon. It was like a big Sun; but one
could look at it without having the eyes
burnt.)
how do you feel, daughter?
It’s beautiful, it’s all strange!
what can you see?
This sort of ‘Sun’.
yes, it is My Holy Abode; and what can
you see around that Light?
First it appeared to me that it was spots
which moved around It, but then they
turned out to be little angels encircling It.
They appeared to be millions of them.
they are cherubims encircling My Glory;
what else do you see?
Some steps going inside the ‘Sun’?
let us enter this Light, are you ready?
take off your shoes for we are entering
on holy ground; we are now inside the
Light;
(I thought by entering It I would find
myself in very bright light, but no,
everything was of blue colour, but what
struck me most is the silence and the feeling
of Peace and Holiness. It was amazing!
Inside all was a circle!)
yes, it is a circle;
(The ‘wall’ around was no wall, but living
things, they were angels, a wall of angels
and closing like a dome the ‘ceiling’ made
by angels ... all blue, they were millions,
billions, one stuck to the other, they were
tall angels, one on top of another, stuck all
together, forming a solid wall.)
My seraphs are guarding this Holy place
and are worshipping Me incessantly; can
you hear them? “Holy of Holies, Holy is
our God Most High,”
How many are they, Lord?
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