896 True Life in God Notebook 86 asunder by a spirit of rebellion, a rationalistic and naturalistic spirit has populated My Body, who disown Me in the Blessed Sacrament; of these, very few are concerned for My Interests, and so many are trampling upon My Laws as if they were not given by God! there is an antagonistic spirit hovering over My Church, but not for long now .... so I implore you, House of the West, to go forward and unmask the Evil one by unifying the dates of Easter as in the primitive Church; anyone who wants to become great among you must be your servant, and anyone who wants to be first among you must be slave to all; My primitive Church was like a child, innocent, and full of love because she was carried in the Arms of My Holy Spirit; then I heard: “I am not a child any longer and I can walk now by myself;” and since then she stepped out of My Holy Spirit’s embrace and accustomed her steps to walk her own way .... O child of the Father! My fruit! city and bride of My Holy Spirit, your fragrance left you .... so come back to Me as a child and My grace will be upon you and My Holy Spirit thrice Holy will be your guide and your lamp; for this I need intense poverty of the spirit and an overflow of generosity, ah ... but children are poor in spirit and generous too because Wisdom lives in them and is their guide too; (Later on:) By Your Word, my God, You raised me to sing to me and to all my brothers and sisters this new song of Love; My bones were wasting away and my heart had grown parched and had become a land of drought; ruin had crept on me in my total unawareness, I was empty and hungry and I lacked, I was filled with everything but Goodness; Marvel of Love, You came in my night, You came to the one who had ceased to be, to fill me by the Breath of Your Mouth and bring me to be; And now I can say: I have been raised in the Courts of my Father and my flesh bloomed again and my heart breathes and longs for my God, thrice Holy, all day long; God, my Saviour, You know that I am not worthy to walk in Your Sacred Courts, but I love Your House, I love the House where You live; I am not worthy to walk around Your Throne and to gaze my fill on Your likeness; 1 Lord, let Your creation feast on Your Riches, give them Rivers to drink, give them abundant Manna to eat: with You, my Lord, is the Fountain of Life, with You, my Lord, is the Tree of Life, so come, come in our darkness, come by Your Light so that we see Your Light; Lord, my God, hear me and side with me, Come and renew Your creation, so that nothing can ever shake us again! Glory be to God, the God of Glory, my life, I give to You; Amen. peace be with you; your petitions reached Me .... 2 can the dust do anything by itself? 3 see? 1 Image or Face. 2 There was silence and I wondered for a brief moment whether He had gone. 3 He just wanted to prove to me that it is by the Power of the Holy Spirit that I can hear Him.
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