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June 17, 1992
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Peace My child, peace .... hear Me: the Great Day is near you now, nearer than you think today your hearts are sick and your eyes dim because you are living in darkness and desolation and the Enemy roams to and fro in this desolation; I, the Lord will multiply the visions on your young people and many, many more of your sons and daughters shall prophesy, more than now; I will make up for the years of your aridity that led you to apostatize; I shall send My Spirit without reserve to invade My domains and with My Finger I will rebuild My broken altars; and My vines with faded leaves looking now like a garden without water, I shall come to them to irrigate with My Spirit, I will remove the thorns and the brambles choking them, and My vines will yield their fruit My people are diseased through their disloyalty, they refused the gifts of My Spirit because they trusted in their spirit, not Mine, making treaties with their mind; but now the hour has come, the hour of My Holy Spirit, to glorify My Son's Body; come, Vassula, I want you zealous, I want you to love Me; so My child, I will instil in you, fervour and a few drops of My burning Love to enliven you with My Flame; 1 We are the temples of God 2 The three questions concern the soul. Domains, vines, altars, are our soul. |