2006.09.21 - The Word of God at the feast of the birth of the Lord’s Mother, Lord Jesus [best book clubs .txt] 📗

do no longer have it as the fulfiller of Your word because of those who blasphemed Your steps, which went forward through those who were Your little ones, and which You set before You because they powerfully believed in You, the One Who come and feed with Your voice those who are faithful and holy. Your house is worthy of holiness, but those who filled with the worldly spirit Your house in which You once were coming down in the bosom of Your trumpet, Verginica, they always defiled it and defile it today with those that are hostile to You, Lord of the patience of Your saints. Oh, so aggrieved Son Who are worried for the life of Your small and weak flock! «Your testimonies have come true», as it is written, and they have always come true, for all those who have blasphemed Your way from heaven to earth, now, and Your lovers in it, all those who have struck, they have struck against themselves and anyone can see that it is so, for Your testimonies have come true and testified.

 

Oh, my Son, Your house is worthy of holiness, but the blasphemers spoke to one another and still speak: «The Lord will not see and the God of Israel will not understand». However, I, as a mother with mercy without margins for Your pain, for Your face stained by those who are grumbling and blasphemers then and now, say this: do understand, you, unwise and foolish from the people! Become wise once and for all! He who made the ear, will he not hear? He who formed the eye, will he not see? He who punishes the nations, will he not rebuke?

 

Oh, happy is the man whom You will rebuke, Lord, to teach him Your law. This is how I ask from You for those who have blasphemed and have not repented by humility and nor got up to raise the unbelief from those who walk lamely through it from Your way as a result of the blasphemy of those who blasphemed. Oh, if they were more righteous through what they have blasphemed Your way and Your trumpet and those who had followed it, would it have not been possible for them to prove themselves holy and lovers of heaven with their life on the earth then? However, they went into the world, Lord, they went and do not come back again and do not want to hear when You call them.

 

Your people is crushed, merciful Shepherd. For such a long time You have been looking with mourning to those who have fallen after You raised Your trumpet Verginica up to You. You were waking Your people up, sounding the resurrection over it, and those who did no longer want You to reign upon them, were tearing down Your building. You wanted to strengthen upon them the staying of Your shepherds then, but they drew them to be one thought with them, making them work unjustly before You and then forget Your words that were prophesied ahead of time to their fulfillment, Lord crushed by those You had mercy on them and who did not rejoice over the birth of Your word, of those whom You brought and put them before You, so that they may not stop from sounding Your trumpet. Oh, how much work they spoiled for You! Oh, how many tears filled Your godly face and the eyes of Your saints when they gave a bad name to those by which You wanted to keep awake too, for the love of the little ones, of those from the last, was and is a great love, dear Son, and their little heart is holy, for Your love in them is also holy, that the blasphemers called it by the name of sin, by a mocking name, Lord humiliated by those who do not have Your love and who lie and plot against Your saints, as it has happened all the time on Your land.

 

Oh, those whom You taught so much by Your trumpet were not spiritual! Few, few of them understood the mystery of the heavenly love, which I have spoken about today to Your small people. Most of them had always, always struck by the fruit of their mind, by their fleshly dough, and they had always worsen Your way to the man, for the fleshly ones are without wisdom and knowing You do not know You and do not receive You, Son of the Father and mine, Savior Who comes coming to teach the man the way of life, humility, repentance and then resurrection, Lord of the resurrection. Amen.

 

Oh, children sons of my Son! We have you from the Father. My Son protects you. However, you shall not defend yourselves before the one who does not know what God does with you for the man. Be good. The Lord protects you. Walk with humility. Walk like my Son. Be good and patient, because it is not hard. The Lord has been overcome by man for seven thousand years, for humility has remained only for God, little children. Now it is much word upon you and upon the people and the Lord’s suffering is great and much for the people lost on its way, and Verginica, His trumpet is full of longing to comfort my Son and you, those who always hit around Him, hit like Him, for who hits you hits my Son, and he puts Him down not you. Verginica waits for another day of holy word, that she may also comfort my aggrieved Son, and you, His aggrieved ones, always suffering and having little power because of the lack of faith of those who love their passing life and their haughty mind by which they plot out of their human nature weakness and pain for those under the heavy cross of my Son.

 

Oh, people that are shown mercy and fed from heaven! Keep away from the dough of the Pharisees and learn this obedience from the Lord, so that He and you may enjoy on His way with you. Keep away from doing like Peter, the disciple of my Son, who because he followed Him, wanted the greatness He had, tempting Him in regard with the one who was embraced with Him, concerning John, the loved one of the soul of my Son.

 

Oh, rejoice within humility, favored people, and seek after the mystery of the heavenly love, which does not ask for itself but only for the Lord. Turn your heart into a holy house. Let you have dough from God in it, for the house is worthy of holiness, people of the teaching from heaven. Amen.

 

Oh, set my teaching with power in it among Yours, Son God, and may Your people be a son so that it may have a Father, a Master and a spring of the heavenly love in sons and among sons. Amen, amen, amen.

 

– Oh, My affectionate mother! I look at My trumpet, Verginica, and give comfort over her wound, which has been endured by her for such a long time among those in heaven. She was comforted when you said that We would come to speak for those who struggled then to put obstacles in the way of My coming as word to the people, working the sin of blasphemy against those whom I pulled under My cross. She stays and waits again for My entrance into the book to sound the trumpet from near Me too and to speak out her long and heavy sighing over those in heaven who mourn with her because of her pain, and for which she waits for relief and comfort. Amen.

 

Oh, My people, on the earth the man is stronger than I am, but I, the Lord, wait for the heavenly love to overcome between heaven and earth. The earth has been waiting for its relief from the sins committed in the man’s mind, body and heart, and the one who does not receive the love from above, that one will receive the justice from above, for God made the heaven and the earth, My people. Amen, amen, amen.

21-09-2006

 

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[1] God’s Word in „Holy Citadel New Jerusalem” monastery, Glodeni – Romania, redactor note.

[2] Translated by I.A.

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