Notebook 59 True Life in God 613 destroy you, My child, you whom I have chosen, treating you like the scum of the earth, but I have sworn to maintain you on your feet; I shall uphold you for My purpose ..... I have told you, My child, that your persecutors will be allowed to give you impressive wounds, but they are for My Glory and for your purification; your life-span is nothing and you are but a passing shadow on earth and your wounds and sufferings on earth are only a puff of wind compared to Mine; it is I, your Saviour, who have kept your soul in My Arms and made your spirit live for Me alone; it is I, the Sublime Glory, that put in your mouth a New Hymn of Love to sing it to the world and melt its hardened heart; look, you have given Me a drop or two of your life, and I, how much have I given you? I have given you to drink from the Eternal Fountains of My Breast, I never failed you; in an arduous battle I won your heart, puny little creature, and made you Mine; I have treated you leniently and gently, more than anyone else, in spite of your childish insolence; I, your Creator, was charmed by your ineffable weakness and misery, and you, My creature, were left in awe by My perfect Beauty and My dazzling Light; you are clay and out of the same clay I modelled and shaped others too; I blew Life into you and made out of each one of you a portrait of My Image; I ask you to read: “teach us to count how few days we have and so gain wisdom of heart;” 1 your passage on earth is, as I said, a passing shadow, so cling to Me; – you do not have to prove your innocence, 2 I, your Creator, know you; My child, whom I have chosen, do not be 1Ps. 90:12. 2My accusers have met between them to judge and condemn me as not from God. They even took all the trouble to write a book against me. (Five people.) afraid, come to Me and I shall warm you; do not be afraid when you are glorifying Me; soon all that I foretold will take place and now when the former predictions will come true, many will shudder when they realise that: The Lamb sitting on the Throne of God had truly sent among them a bearer; a bearer with good news and with a Hymn of Love in her mouth, to sing to all nations this New Hymn of the Most High, just as she had heard it from the Source of Sublime Love Himself; and that truly you were Mine from the beginning; April 23, 1992 My God, Rationalism, Modernism, the Sects and Atheism have invaded Your Glory, they have desecrated Your Holy Temple and defiled Your Sacred Name. They have reduced Your Sanctuary to a pile of ruins. They have left on their passage corpses of Your children a prey for the vultures. How much longer will You be away, Lord? For long? SHEPHERD! Where are You? Apostasy is devouring Your sheep and Rationalism is battering Your sheepfold, in tenderness quickly intervene, we can hardly be crushed lower; help us, God our Saviour, for the honour of Your Holy Name. We are Your people, are we not? The flock that You pasture.
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