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time is a rival for Me, when you look
at your watch and I am with you;
(I had offended Him because I looked at my
watch.)
come daughter, take My Hand and let us
go; come we have so much work;
This work or the other (housework)?
both; daughter everywhere you go, I
am;1 altar, My Flame should stay ablaze
forever; annihilate in Me;
May 26, 1987
Jesus, a friend of mine said, “We never see
Jesus happy or giving us a big smile in all
the pictures representing Him, why?” I told
her that I saw You happy many times, and
I will not forget that broad smile You gave
me, all Your face was smiling that
morning; that morning You told me You
had rested in my heart.
Vassula, I smile in pure souls; I smile
and delight in lowly men, I delight in
holy men;
Jesus, my God, I don't understand why I
love someone I have never seen or met in
my physical state, how and why do I love
You?
ah Vassula! loving Me .... everything
coming from Me is Love; I created you to
love Me, I created you out of Love, your
soul thirsts for love;
but how few are those that understand
and accept this grace;
May 27, 1987
Your whole guidance is easy to understand,
Lord. It is not a complicated language.
1 I longed as never before for God. I thirst for God.
loftiness wearies Me; learn to be humble,
simple, modest, just like Me!
Vassula, if you wish Me to be your
Father, I will treat you as My child; if
you wish Me to be your Bridegroom, I
will treat you as My Bride; if you rebel
against Me, I will treat you as a Judge; I
am your Saviour; favour Me above
everything and all; never deny Me; come
often and drink and eat Me; I delight in
you;
May 28, 1987
Lord, You want me as Your sacrifice, You
said?
Vassula, yes, be My sacrifice;
My God; I really do not know quite what
sacrifice could mean. It can vary, but I
understand that it contains suffering of
some sort. Since You ask me to be one for
You let it be. But, to be a sacrifice for God,
one has to have some value, to glorify God.
Since I know I am a speck of dust and
chosen because I’m the most wretched,
what sort of decent sacrifice would I be? So
even to be a sacrifice for God one has to be
in a state that would honour Him, that the
‘sacrifice’ is of some sort of esteem to be
able to take place and honour God. Even
that, my God, I am unable to give, unless
You make me decent to be Your sacrifice,
and thus become valid.
Vassula, do you remember when I came
and asked you to love Me? do you
remember when an angel came to stir
you unexpectedly?2 that is the way I
come, so be alert, do not sleep; I came to
you unexpectedly and asked for love; I
wished you to honour Me, I wanted to
capture your love and be your Master
reigning over you; I wanted you to need
Me; how I yearned for your love, “lama
2 The first time my hand wrote. It was sudden.
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