flower, be with Me; ten more days to come, then it is your birthday, the day I called you and planted you, flower; Ah! look at Me, it pleases Me; My property, My own, how I the Lord love you! how I delight in you! spiritually you were dead, but now I have risen you to come and live in My world; feel happy! for look at what I have given you! look at the treasure I have given you; your meditation is worth a lot; this dialogue between us is a treasure sought by many; but I brought it to you; and offered it to you; I came down from Heaven all the way to your room to give it to you as a gift; My treasure is sought by many, but few can have it; Vassula, Vassula be in union with Me desiring Me at the same time, for this is the perfect fruit of devotion; how I delight to take this fruit! offer Me your time, offer Me your hand, be My tablet;

have I not sanctified you in My Holiness? so offer Me in your turn your self, your will, your energy; allow Me to use you little one, allow My Love to cover you My dove;

love Me;