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CHILDISH WORDS OF LOVE

August 16, 1988

St. Mary,

Vassula, be intimate with Me, call Me Mama, have My peace I love you

I love You too, teach me to love You more.

Vassula I have placed you in My Sacred Heart


Lord, thank You for giving me this grace of meeting You and feeling you and seeing You

this is My gift to you, nevertheless, do not forget that this gift is given to you for My interests and My Glory, caress Me with your love, fragrance Me with your love, console Me with your love, glorify Me your Lord with your love, lift your mind to Me and Me alone, I Am the One and Only who counts, I Am Everything, I Am the Eternal, the Alpha and the Omega, I Am He-Who-Saves, your Creator, I Am the Holy of Holies, I Am the Spirit of Love, so come to Me, I know how frail you are, come to Me and love Me, I will always remind you that I Am your God;

no matter how weak and wretched you are, My Strength will sustain you, dearest soul, remember one more thing, remember that I need no one, I suffice by Myself to accomplish My Works, but I love sharing My Works with My creation, so look at Me and rejoice soul for having favoured you, there are many who would have longed to see what you see and never saw it, hear what you hear but never heard it, feel what you feel and never felt it, so rejoice soul! rejoice! cover Me with praises, crown Me with wreaths of Love, fragrance Me with incense, adorn Me with your childish words of love, bless Me your Lord and worship Me beloved one

My Bread you will always have from Me, and plentiful too, I will nourish your soul, I am your Saviour and I promise you that I will always be near you in this special way to the end

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