Notebook 89
True Life in God
917
(The above message was given to me with
many intervals in between. It has taken 50
pages.)
February 18, 1997
My Psalm and my Hymn,
My Amen,
My Brother, my Sister and Friend
My Father and Mother,
My Sweet Fragrance and my Incense,
My Sunshine and my Light,
My Brilliant Flame
never ceasing to shine,
My series of Banquets,
My Safety and Rock of my strength,
My Increase and my Wealth,
My Portal of Eternity,
What makes You leap with joy
at the sight of this speck of dust
passing by You?
its absolute nothingness makes My
Heart leap with such delight that I draw
the attention of My Angels who
surround Me;
You and You only are my Cup ...
to one so weak, what will I not give ....
what will I not do ... may your race with
Me in the world be blessed, for it will
save many souls;
let even the mountains and hills bow
low in hearing My Canticle of peace
given to My people; remind them that I
will defend the poorest;
2
tell them that in
your days virtue will begin to flourish,
and a universal peace will soon cover My
creation for My empire shall stretch
from sea to sea; and the Beast will cower
before My Presence and your enemies
1
The Holy Spirit then spoke.
2
Poor in spirit.
who are My enemies will grovel in the
dust, the Amen is on His way to purify
with devouring flame every race because
I hate the practices of the apostate; the
heavens are at work now, so wear Me
like a rich vestment to announce, in our
journey, the Amen’s words; follow Me in
My footprints which are soaked with My
Blood;
I love you, child, turn around and look
at Me then tell Me that you love Me too;
love does not come to an end with Me,
My Love is everlasting and secure; try
then to imitate Me; fill yourself with My
Love;
I, Jesus, bless you;
April 3, 1997
Lord of Peace, watch over my soul
and be my protection
from the wolves that hound me
for proclaiming all Your wonders
and for announcing
my love for Your House;
Release my feet from their nets and snares;
turn to me;
see how the wolves multiply?
See their violence?
With loud cries they denounce me,
tearing me to pieces
in front of Your Eyes;
They think out false accusations,
their mouths wide to accuse me.
do not worry about them, I am with you;
My Peace and Love I give you;
elevate, My child, child of My Heart,
your spirit in Mine and do not fall; have
you not noticed My victories?
3
My glory
shines within and without these
Messages; remain devout to Me,
prayerful, and effaced so that I am seen
3
Assemblies being fuller than ever, in my prayer
meetings.
© Vassula Rydén