Notebook 107
True Life in God
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when a soul is horribly defiled by sin,
repugnant to Me and to My Angels,
Saints and holy ones, My visit will put
her
1
into agonising pains and she will
not escape My Day; how else am I to
render your soul incorruptible and free
from sin? how else am I to bring those
souls to repentance? only when I strip
them naked with My Fire and they see
themselves in what state they are in,
only then will they realise how they were
the possession of Satan;
in those whom My Divine Fire will be
blazing, purifying them, by this
immaterial Fire, I will consume them,
awakening them and making them
finally aware of how they are being
transformed; transformed with pain but
with joy as well, by the Love of My
transforming Fire;
anyone who in body and soul already
possesses Me and I possess him, the Day
of the Lord shall not come upon him nor
will he experience it; why? because the
Holy Spirit already had made His
passage felt in them; they have had the
Day of the Lord come upon them; you
can call that Day as well, the Day of My
Visitation; after that Day, repentance
and obedience to My Law of Love will be
the theme of those I will regenerate by
My Fire; I will soften the souls that are
like rock now and warm the hearts that
are like ice, and at once My Presence will
be felt in their resurrection;
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September 30, 2002
My Lord, my God,
how wonderful it is
to journey by Your side
1
‘Her’ and ‘she’ represents the soul.
2
This lengthy message took days to complete.
while sowing Your celestial seeds
in the wind!
In contrast to the darkness
surrounding me,
You are a Pillar of blazing Fire,
a Ray of Light;
Your Holy Face, Christ,
is like a Lustrous Diamond
and when You face me,
Your radiance enlightens my soul,
in order not to succumb in the dark;
Brighter than a thousand suns
put together,
You stand now in radiance
before my wretched soul;
ah, if mankind only knew
what it is like to be present
in front of such indescribable beauty?
You, my Mighty God, Imperishable Light,
Your Presence is given freely
to the world, but how is it they cannot
recognise You, or even see You?
My Gracious Lord,
fairer than all the Angelic forces
put together,
transcending all understanding
and reasoning; Your boundless Mercy
and Your incomprehensible Abundance
and Your Generosity leaves me in awe ...
Your attractiveness magnetises my soul,
paralyses it and induces it
into unbearable sadness,
Your attractiveness wounds me...
On numerous occasions
I tried to grasp You,
but futile were my attempts;
it was like trying to grasp fire;
my fingers went through You ...
As an untarnished mirror,
reflecting the Eternal Light,
Your magnificence is magnified
in all Your creation ...
and yet, how is it Your creation
does not see this bright Light?
© Vassula Rydén