April 7/8, 1987
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I felt as if the whole guidance is pressing on me, and that I am alone with God's Word heavily on me, and not having anywhere to unload it, I don't know what to do? I felt helpless beyond description, and alone, alone with this weight on me. Vassula, do I ever abandon you? I am God, lean on Me, trust Me I should, yes, but there are times its beyond me. I can't help it. I feel responsible. My child, have patience, trust in Me, come to Me I will comfort you I love you Father beyond words. (I felt how He was so ready to console me,).
My sufferings I will make you feel, when My Crucifixion comes nearer, I will come to you leaving you My nails and thorned crown, I will give you My Cross, beloved share with Me My sufferings come, you will understand in phases how I work |
8. 4. 1987
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Today I have a few things to do, but I could not resist not writing to God, so I quickly asked Jesus: "one word Lord, just one word."
I love You! (I meant by 'one word' a short sentence or so ....) |
