122 True Life in God Notebook 15 August 28, 1987 Vassula, come, have My Works translated in French; I will help you; let My Bread be given freely; I will, Lord. I know You’ll help me. Vassula, I have showered upon you discernments and learnings; you have been taught by Me; I have given you My Bread from My storages; I have given you fruit from My garden; I have poured into you My Works to enlighten this world revealing My Face; come, do not forget why I chose you; content yourself with what I give you daughter; I have given you abundantly from the tree of Life to feed others too; lean on Me, depend on Me, would you give Me all you have? All what I have is Yours, I want to keep nothing for me alone. everything you have is indeed Mine, but I have given you liberty to choose; To choose what, Lord? to choose between evil and good; I have given everyone this freedom of choice; Then if this is the only thing I have, I choose to stay with You. let Me bind you closer to Me then let Me guide you where I am sought most; I love You, Father. May Your will be done. love Me, child; hear Me, not until I complete My Works will I unchain you to come to Me; I will allow Myself to use you writing down My desires; Love loves you; draw My Sign, Jesus Christ beloved Son of God and Saviour; August 30, 1987 (Evening.) Jesus? I am; will you let Me rest in you? Yes, Lord. My flower seek Me, desire Me fervently, bless Me, I bless You, Lord. have My blessings too; alone you are not! (I felt Him as though I could touch Him.) August 31, 1987 Vassula, in the stillness of the night, I shall come; the hour is near, alone you are not; the world seems to forget My Presence; I am God, but how many think of Me? very few; (I saw a night filled with stars, still, and beyond those stars God’s Eyes upon us.) stay awake, for in this stillness of the night I shall descend, I have laid My plans before I created you little one; I will lift you to Me and show you something; rest, beloved, now; September 1, 1987 fidelity is what I love; Vassula, I will give you a vision lifting you to Me; I will show you how heaven will appear; (The sky was shown to me. It looked as any night, with its stars, then it changed. It resembled spots of paint. Like a painter’s palate, but one colour was dominating
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