128 True Life in God Notebook 15 Vassula, let Me answer your question withheld in you; if they do not believe again, God's wrath will grow, augmenting His Cup of Justice; it will be like the vision God has given you; 1 pray and amend for the end of Times2 is near; Yes, Mother, may God bless You. it is I, Jesus; little one, remain small; let us talk to each other; let us share this day; allow Me to be your Holy Companion; Lord, allow me to talk to You. I will remember your Presence. come, us, we; September 7, 1987 peace be with you, daughter; remember those words I will tell you once again, remember them particularly more now; “I, the Lord, am standing at the door, knocking; if one of you hears Me calling and opens the door, I will enter to share his meal side by side with him; those who prove victorious, I will allow to share My Throne, just as I was victorious Myself and took My place with the Father on His throne; if anyone has ears to hear, let him listen to what the Spirit is saying to the Churches;” daughter, tell them, tell them; remind them of My words for they have forgotten them; Jesus, help me. I will always help you, Vassula; (I sighed.) Thank You, Lord. 1September 1, 1987. 2End of one era. September 8, 1987 Vassula, delight Me and receive Me; I want you to follow Me; I will take you to meet Me at My Tabernacle; receive Me and I will bless you; 3 I love you; I love You, Lord. I’ll come. September 9, 1987 Vassula I want those words I will give you to be known, I wish that those words be diffused all over, “I, the Lord, bless My children of Garabandal;” Vassula bless them, unite them; All with Your help I will, Lord ... (Then, ‘all hell broke loose’. Satan raged. His adepts as well. They have names even. I know those who are attacking me.) Vassula, come; I will make you understand how they hate you; do not fear; (Jesus dragged me underground. There we stood. I recognised hell, as my feet were in slimy and sticky black mud. A grotto cave. Jesus told me to listen. “Aha, it’s her again, another hag! bo beware now wound her, cripple her forever, wound her, so that we win, ill-treat her she feels the hate I have upon her and the rest of his creation, sabi, go too and wound her, I hate you all!” Satan was again like a madman. Jesus pulled me back out.) now that you have heard his hatred you must realise with what determination he is after you to have you stop writing; I, Jesus, love you and under My wings I am guarding you, never leaving you an instant from My sight; 3Jesus again calls me to receive Holy Communion.
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