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My Kingdom? on whom do you rely? set
your eyes, your mind and your heart on
Me and come to possess My Kingdom;
come and possess Me, your God; rely on
no one else but Me;
– the interior power within you is My
Holy Spirit in whom you breathe and
move, never ceasing to be; the interior
charm, grandeur, eloquence and beauty
within you is My Holy Spirit; the interior
light of your soul is My Spirit thrice Holy
that renders your soul imperishable, full
of grace, My heaven, My rest and the
perfect dwelling for Me, your God, triune
but One in the unity of essence;
the interior Intercessor within you
who lifts your spirit in a cloud and
brings you in communion with My
Saints and My Angels is My Holy Spirit;
He will teach you to be unshakeable
when persecuted and calumniated for
My sake; set your heart on perfecting
your soul, filling it with My Spirit and
you shall live!
– come, daughter, we, us? God-is-
with-you;
January 27, 1996
Yahweh, Father,
You spoke to me
as an Abba, as a Friend,
I bless Your Name thrice Holy.
Your tenderness, embracing me,
revealed the Path of Life to me
and since then You built
Your Palace and Your Dominion
inside my soul;
Yes, as tenderly
as a father treats his children,
You treated me.
Like someone handling
a fine porcelain with care,
You handled me.
You rose from Your Celestial Throne.
You rose and stepped out,
approaching me gently in Your Kingly air
and while You posed
Your Finger on my lips,
You winked at me,
producing a spring of joy in my heart!
Yahweh, my King, descended in my room;
clothed in fearful splendour,
in majesty and glory,
my Creator and King
spoke to me in simplicity,
leaving me utterly bewildered,
speechless and in awe
because of His Paternal attitude.
You see? Yahweh, You are
the Joy and the ravishment of my soul;
the delight of every hour of my day,
the Consolation,
the Goodness of my heart.
Your Love, Yahweh, is like a Spring,
cascading over the mountains
and into the valleys,
giving life even to the stones!
Holy One, take me,
take me and hide me
in Your Pillar of cloud,
away from the depths of this earth.
Hide me in Your cloud from disorder,
and as David once said, I too say:
“Without Yahweh’s help, I should, long ago,
have gone to the Home of Silence.”1
Holy One, great are Your achievements
in my daily life,
so come, O come Father, can’t You see
how my soul is craving for You?
Come and leave me, once again,
spellbound.
you are the fruit of My Wealth ....
delightful child, what is for Me to come
1 Ps. 94:17.
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