|Posted by Doming on November 6, 2017 at 10:25 PM|
DO NOT BE AFRAID OF GETTING CLOSE
TO THE SWEET ABYSS OF MY LOVE
CS-16 5-Jul-97 (In Tarija, Bolivia)
My beloved one,
the fire of My love burns within those souls that seek Me.
The indefinable love,
that kind of love which teaches and inspires interiorly,
becomes the love that is manifested exteriorly...
My little one, thank you for helping Me with your agony yesterday.
Have I not rewarded you amply?
Your God is not inconsiderate.
On the contrary, it was an award,
a gift for this place, for the Priests who were present,
for all who kept us company
and, also, for the others, the unbelievers...
First Friday, the 4th of July, how many ill fated agreements
for humanity have been signed on this day...
If it were not for the love of My few victim souls,
if it were not for the prayers of so many Consecrated children,
this world would no longer exist.
So many sweet, yet at the same time, painful unions with Me!
This is the true Love of a loving soul!
You, full of My sorrows. I filled with your sweet love,
with infinite compassion and tenderness.
Can there be anything more fully adhered to My Will
than this Affection?...
Whenever you feel tired, burdened, misunderstood...
remember these moments of indescribable union with your Lord.
When these hours arrive,
your soul is elevated high within the abyss of love.
Next, you submerge yourself inside its nucleus,
which is inhabited by My Mercy, the nucleus of My Heart,
of My wounds:
the area of sorrow and pain which is also the area of joy and Love.
Happy are those and happy are you
who dwell in the house of their God and yours,
where the Merciful Heart is exposed for the salvation of mankind.
Truly, they who see the agony of a stigmatized of Mine,
and do not change radically their lives
do not have many more opportunities.
Dress your lives by dressing My wounds with your love.
Be blessed with My affection
and preserve in looking for the truth of My love.
I have not left you.
I am here teaching you,
trying to obtain a place of pureness in your hearts,
in which to rest My head.
Come, My children, to the sweet abyss of My love.
Light a fire within your hearts and seek Me
until I am found
and I find you ardent, ready to receive the emanations of this Heart.
How many children are afraid to seek Me and they grow fearful.
All that I need is a heart that is humble, honest,
and desirous of receiving My Love.
My little girl, let them take all the photographs, films,
whatever is necessary
because for a long time they will not have the occasion to do so...
You are My sweet-hearted, dear little one;
do not be afraid; I speak for you...
(The Lord was referring to a talk that I was supposed to give before thirty-five hundred people, and I did not know what I was really supposed to talk about. He guided me throughout the entire talk, without there being a single difficulty.)