Notebook 11 True Life in God 67 Vassula, come to Me; My five Wounds are open; Vassula, penetrate into My Wounds and feel My pain; come, let My Blood sanctify you in My Wounds, glorify Me; I will guide you, daughter; freely I give, so give freely too; I the Lord will return with My Holy Book; (Jesus had a small book with Him.) discern and read where I point, “betrothed, blessed of My Soul, daughter of Mine; feed My lambs; scatter My grains, let them yield a rich harvest, reap it and give My Bread freely; I am the Bread of Life; feed My sheep, I am always with you till the end of times;” 1 My God, thank You for Your Guidance. I sound arid with these naked words but I have to put them on paper. May Your Name be Blessed forever and ever! I love you; I will not forsake you; we will work together; do not weary writing; now I have sealed My Message of Peace and Love, I will guide you, Vassula; come to Me; I shall follow You, Lord. I love You. leave Me free to act in you, Lord, may Your will be done. I will instruct you with Wisdom; (Later on:) (Yesterday after the end of God’s Message I felt God in me and I in Him so very much, I felt I could not separate ever.) My companion, I love you; Vassula, give Me everything, give Me all you have; 1The contents of the book revealed my mission. The Apostolate. I have given You my love. I have given You myself. I have detached my feelings from earth. I have surrendered. Can I give You anything more? daughter, I love to hear you surrendering; let Me be your Captor; (I could feel Jesus this evening so strongly that I could see distinctly His Face which was not easy the other times. This evening He seemed so very intense, fervid, eager, like someone who comes determined with fervour to convince someone who is lukewarm.) will you kiss My Wounds? (I did, in a ‘mystic’ way. Then I asked Jesus to sit at the chair nearby me. Immediately I felt ‘mystically’ again that He did. He faced me and stretched His arm on the table reaching me on my copy-book. Jesus imprints in my mind these impressions.) flower of Mine, devote yourself entirely to Me, are you ready to hear Me? Yes, Jesus. betrothed, blessed of My Soul, freely I gave, so freely give; unite with Me, be one with Me; look into My eyes; (I did.) Jesus, what can I do more? love Me, But I love You, I said it many times, and You know I mean it. My soul longs for You. You wanted me to be detached, and I became detached. do I, Vassula, not long for you? 2 do I, as your God not suffer too? 3beloved, live in 2That is where I understood what it meant that “The soul longs for its God, and its God longs for its soul.” 3From being separated by being in flesh the soul.
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