The Time of Spiritual Gifts
November 20, 2015
My dear, every year you expect a miracle but are left blind and indifferent to the gifts of Heaven. You do not see or feel that time slows down. That it is a time of good, that comes back hundredfold for those who do it. Time when every merciful act is be accepted and heard by the Lord.
Christmas time – is a holiday of family, holiday of solitude, holiday of the glory that you do by singing carols and reciting prayers together. Time when spiritually related souls gather to witness the sacraments of God’s birth on Earth. Time during which with the light of My birth enlighten and repent the worst sinners. Time of healing, time of spiritual gifts.
On Christmas not you, but I come to you with gifts. But so few accept them. All your lives you chase after an illusory mirage of God – Jesus smiled.
Dumb and daring, you do not see what is open to babies. Stop. Look around, look in a mirror. There is the Father, you are a part of an infinite Universe, you are a part of the Lord and it is in everything that surrounds you.
You do not need to search for a special place where you are promised a 100% presence of God – wolfs in sheep skins. The Lord is in you. Wherever you went, no matter what sins you where in, He is always nearby, He loves, hears and is ready to forgive, raise. Wash and gift with the hope of eternal Resurrection, everyone who call out His name.
My dear. If until recently the Earth was a frozen, inaccessible fortress dominated by callousness and indifference of hearts. Now, it looks like a suburb of hell.
Fire, hatred, preaching and encouraging people to take up weapons, wars, to false conquering of territories that do not belong to them. Division of people into theirs and strangers, friends and enemies. Greed of power and blood of priests of all ranks and religions. Division of My Name by tearing up tormented herds to pieces, leading them not to the bows of peace, but into the ravines of death, spiritual death.
Woe unto you Pharisees, for you rejoice and feast in your orgies today, which you dare to call service to God. The Jackal and Beelzebub are your gods.
I preached forgiveness, you preach hatred.
I preached peace, but you call out to fratricide. On My hands are left the marks of death on cross, on yours are weapons and blood of “innocent lambs”.
You take up weapons serving as a driving force and an example for your blind, impoverished and hungry herd. Children of darkness, you will see no more light or find it! Light came into this world to raise the children of light for the last battle between good and evil.
Esther Earth, my dear Earth is on fire. A hard time of fire that will devour millions of souls is closing in. The time of persecution of true christians, real followers of Christ, those who call themselves His servants. Brace, be cunning and wise. Remember who your real enemy is. Read the Gospel, it will open the way for you. Multiply love and nurture forgiveness, without them it is impossible to get to the feast of the Lord.
Protect your forehead from the traps and marks of demons. Your forehead is only for the symbol of cross that you create before prayer. To no one, ever, put up your forehead.
Do not fear wars, I will be close and will protect your each hair, until the mission is done. Pray a lot, fast a lot.
Because fasting is a key to holiness. There are no bodily holidays, only bodily orgies. When you honor your bodies as God, following your low instincts (consumption of blood, GMO, alcohol, overeating, murder, hunting, violence of any manifestation, robbery) …
A holiday is what enlightens your souls, when you eat, breaking bread in My memory. Asking for a blessing for the food gifted by God, bringing a prayer and asking for the hungry, the weak, the forsaken of this world.
My dear, leave all the vanities and conceiting of this time. Stop, look around you, open your hearts and hugs for the Newborn God. Glory to God on Earth, peace to the people of favor. Peace be with you!