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BE MY SACRIFICE

May 28, 1987

Lord You want me as Your sacrifice You said?

Vassula, yes, be My sacrifice.

My God; I really do not know quite what sacrifice could mean. It can vary, but I understand that it contains suffering of some sort. Since You ask me to be one for You let it be; but, to be a sacrifice for God, one has to have some value, to glorify God, since I know I am a speck of dust and chosen because I'm the most wretched, what sort of decent sacrifice would I be? So even to be a sacrifice for God one has to be in a state that would honour Him, that the 'sacrifice' is of some sort of esteem to be able to take place and honour God. Even that, my God, I am unable to give, unless You make me decent to be Your sacrifice, and thus become valid.

Vassula, do you remember when I came and asked you to love Me? do you remember when an angel came to stir you unexpectedly? 1 that is the way I come, so be alert, do not sleep. I came to you unexpectedly and asked for love; I wished you to honour Me, I wanted to capture your love and be your Master reigning over you; I wanted you to need Me; how I yearned for your love, loma sabachthani?" 2 I came to you, but you denied Me.

(when I knew that it was Him I did deny Him.)

Vassula I have detached you, but I will detach you even more, have My Peace.

beloved, amend, amend, amend

I raised you from the dead to be able to unite My Church

(I sighed)

let me show you the way. in spite of your doubts, I will unfold to you My Heart's desires, never weary writing; I will work in you, lean entirely on Me.

Jesus, someone mentioned some time ago to me that you will give no more signs, You said it to the Pharisees; he said this when I said that this guidance (message) is from You.

Vassula, when I said this to the Pharisees I meant My miracles of the time I was in flesh and among them. condemning Me now, for it is to condemn My Heavenly Works, shows how arid and closed their hearts have become; My signs will never end; My Presence will be felt in the world and I will continue to show Myself in signs;

believe, believe O men of little faith, do not distort My Word, for what have you to say about Fatima, are you dreading to believe that I am the One who gave you this sign? O men of little faith, what would you not declare rather than accept that Heaven's signs are from Me! love My Works accept My Works; believe, believe in Me, I, who am Infinite Wealth and Mercy. My signs are so that all men see that Love has not forgotten you, Love has not withdrawn and glories in His Glory, Love is among you, never leaving you.

1 The 1st time my hand wrote. It was sudden.
2 'loma sabachthani' = why have you left me? - in Hebrew