The Time of Spiritual Gifts

 

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!

The Voice of One Crying in The Wilderness

 

The Voice of  One Crying in The Wilderness

August 3, 2015

 

       Today we will talk about those who can be called “the voice of  one crying in the wilderness”. People, whose lives are similar to the life of John the Baptizer. Those are people through whom the Lord speaks, but whose words are left unheard, because the humanity is deaf, blind, thirsty, lost in the wilderness of sin.

        The voice of John was a cool wind, a sip of fresh water, which lacked so much at that time.

The Seventh Day

Jesus prayed...

       My dear, I love you, I love you so much, I love all of you so much. If you knew, how much I watch over your souls, how much I grieve over your downfalls, that separate you from eternal happiness, from truth which no one wants to see or hear.

       Because this world, this humanity – do not know what that is. They are born from sin, to live for sin. Deceiving all their life with false Gods, beliefs, teachings, and truths. Forgetting about truth, this is hiding in their hearts. About peace, this is so distant and forgotten by every inhabitant of this so dear to Me Planet.

       My faithful warriors and those who see the truth: those who carry peace and love in their soul, and those who did not forget the name of the true God. Wake up, take double-edged swords of truth into your hands and embark on the last journey, to show the way to many and illuminate the darkness of their souls. My dears, wisdom and insight are not possible without keeping the law of SATURDAY.

        For so long, satan has been carefully uprooting this priceless gift of Heaven, that darkness filled the whole Earth. Because even that tiny fraction of humanity that honors Saturday cannot always keep the light in their souls.

        Darling, what is light? Light is the purity of your desires, thoughts, words, deeds. It is the desire to do well and to forgive. It is the ability to stop, to enlighten the darkness of your soul. When you see what you are becoming when committing lawlessness. You are afraid to transgress human law, but with such ease and pride you transgress the law of Heavenly Father.

        Having such clean souls, you turn into soulless machines of lawlessness. Everyone who opposes the law of Saturday is in darkness, perceiving ghostly and stingy rays of the moon, for hot and blinding rays of the sun. Saturday begins not with a light up candle and not with the setting of the sun, not with a well-prepared dinner and not with a Saturday table. It begins with the Letter of knowing the Law.

         Ester, you know that you cannot eat poisonous berries because you will die. In the same way, without keeping the law of Saturday, comes spiritual death. Soul must be nourished with the light of God. The light, which Heavenly Father gifts when visiting every soul that awaits Him. On the day which He has chosen to meet with you. Every Saturday is not your dinner, but the Great Banquet of the Lord, to which He invites everyone. First those, who consider themselves true believers: priests, Pharisees, spiritual mentors, and then all sick, traveling, and lame.

         Everyone who carries life-giving spirit. And how do you come to the Lords Supper? With what heart, what deeds, hands, thoughts? Think and remember all Saturdays of your life, how many of them did you spend with God. How many favors did you lose because you did not want to receive them.

         Gird yourself with a girdle of fasting, spiritual fasting. Work diligently for six days, to give the seventh to your Father and spend it together with Him in bodily and spiritual purity, in fasting and prayer, so that the light gifted by the Lord illuminates every corner of your soul, banishing all darkness that resides in your essence, and your light will become like noon. Peace be with you!

Preface

 

Preface

July 17, 2012

 

       - I, the Lord chose you to bring hope, faith, and healing love into this world, which you have so much of. Why do I not require proof of love? Because love does not need proof. It is without use, it cannot be weighted or measured. It fills everything that can be filled. It is like a thief that can penetrate anywhere without keys, passing all doors and locks. It never ends, it can increase, multiply, grow, heal, enlighten, warm. I lastly, it does not die – it is the greatest and the most priceless gift of eternity…

Where are My humble lambs?

 

Where are My humble lambs?

October 9, 2005

 

       Jesus prayed: “My dear, the time has come when I can turn to My little warriors. Time, when My heart will cry out – love, I love you all so much. Time, when I will beg about repentance.

       Sin has filled human souls and bodies so much. So unnoticeably it makes its way onto the throne of Spirit, for later, when the time comes to rule weak body for the glory of the devil. My faithful little warriors return to your herd. You are not alone, you have a Shepherd who will lay down his life for each of you.

       My favorite, why so few words of love come from your mouths? Why so many complaints, envy, arrogance? Where are My humble lambs?

       Today I hug everyone. Today I forgive everyone what has so long hardened in the soul. Today I light the oil lamp of love and invite to the wedding feast.

       Time unmercifully flies into the abyss, nearing the defenseless humanity closer to its setting. And We, looking at this – pray and cry for your such dear souls. Raise from the captivity of sin. Take up a sword of faith and patience to be a beacon for many travelers.

       Chosen, why are you forgetting your God? Why has fear and doubt set in your souls? Why do I read despair in your eyes? I am with you, I am close. Why do you not love? The Lord hardens everyone so that in the future your souls can withstand all the thunder and lightning.

 

       Love you, I love you all so much!”