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THE TIME HAS COME
Your Father knows what you need before you ask Him." (Mt 6:8)
September 11, 1996:
Oh, My Good Father:
If it is Your Will, O Merciful Father, please speak to me.
Repeat after Me—
“I am in My Father's Heart, His House, where He has placed me,Not to move beyond the parameters of
His Goodness and Mercy. Never from His doorstep shall I tread. I am safe with Him always, in the House of the Lord.”
Do you understand?
Remember, child, all is well within My Heart...stop, listen. The crashing of the waves. The pounding of the sea, sound breaking
over rocks...THE TIME HAS COME FOR THE RECKONING OF MAN- KIND —A REUNION WITH ITS FATHER. You have all been away a very
long time. The call is on, the crashing and the calling-but to hear the call, broken over the rocks, the hard, hard rocks,
you must be in the silence and dark of the night. You've always known this.
The One who guides you—it is I. Do you give yourself to Me? And no other? You cannot serve two masters, Barbara. You
finally have a choice. Two roads. What a difficult decision, My child. Where does your heart lead you? When you have chosen,
let go with glee. For you have truly found your light back home to Me—always Me, little one. I ask great things of you—only
you can accomplish them for Me, in the intimacy of our home. Do not cry. I will not abandon you. It seems as such, but I will
not abandon you. Already My Plan unfolds... with your fiat! But I must have your "YES!' This means you will always carry your
cross and it will only worsen. No one can help you. It will worsen over time, heavier because what I ask of you is a heavy
load. Will you be a living sacrifice, My little one? Will you depend only on Me? This is what I call YOU to. Others have their
paths. But you-I have drawn you to this well to drink deeply. More deeply than you ever dreamed.
Yes, Father! Whatever Your Will is--is my will also...
Lift up your spirit, My child. All is not lost. You have won... You have chosen your path and made peace with your God. Peace—harmony.
You are again in the rhythm of My Will... The decision has been made... Rest in My Heart now. Rejoice, you are joined to Me.
I will flood your soul with My Peace. Soon your heart will brim over with joy—even in your suffering because you are
one of My Chosen Ones, ordained from the beginning of time—hidden for so long. But the power in you through Me will
be manifest. Because you are Mine. You chose Me in your despair, in your suffering, when an alternative was dangled in your
face by the adversary. You could have chosen relief, liberation from your cross. But no, no, My little one. That is not what
your soul was designed for. ...Cry if you must. Grieve over what you have given up, but I take you at your word, Barbara Rose—My
own. You have vowed yourself to Me, flaws and all—to complete My work. THE PLAN I HAVE ENVISIONED SINCE THE BEGINNING
OF TIME. When you fight against it; you suffer so much more-you go against your spirit—My Spirit which flows back to
Me.
Feel My heart! It beats true and time will be the test. I am with you always, ... My own. You make Me laugh and cry. You are
so intense and powerfully loyal-but tired, so tired...and I know this. I will refresh you—soon, little one, soon. Please
drink Me in. Revive and replenish your soul... I will always give you what you need. Most of all I give you the gift of Myself.
Yes, in the depths of your heart. Breathe deeply; have courage. All is not lost. It has only just begun. In the depths of
My Heart I call you. Follow Me. Trust Me. Remember this night your vows were spoken. You are My daughter—My love. You
are Mine marked from the beginning of time with your FIAT—loud and clear, above the rest-jumping over hedges, running
to the needy, hearing MY voice when others would not listen. You came. You comforted Me. This was no little thing, child.
Asapha! Asapha ! (see psalm 73)...
Stay TRUE! Be not afraid. I am with you always. Unto the end of time. Courage and Trust in the Love of Your Almighty Father.
I love you, little one—more deeply than you will ever know. And I am fiercely protective of My own—as you have
sensed. I am a warrior for My own. I am Love, but I am not an impotent, passive God—no, I lead My own home and none
and no one may harm My babes. But you have always known this in your heart. THE SUFFERING'S IN THE RETURN HOME-NOT IN THE
VICTORY OF THE ADVERSARY. I ALLOW PAIN FOR GROWTH—ALWAYS—ONLY. For Me, these babes were made and to Me they will
come on their own path. Never question that. Only pray for them all, that they will listen and respond. They must respond.
They must acknowledge. They must say "Yes"—or they fly into the jaws of death and will be lost forever. One small "Yes"—one
small obedience—one small harmony of spirits... The connection, the activation. The indwelling presence of the Trinity!
September 14, l996:
Dearest Papa:
I feel so very, very alone tonight...
Dearest Barbara Rose:
Battle! The battle is on. How do you do battle best?... You are My mouthpiece. This voice cannot be silenced. No matter what
they do. As long as you are in My Will. ... You must be built up—made strong to do these things for Me, speak for Me.
Trust, My little flower, My Rose... THERE IS A SEASON UPON US WHICH WILL NOT BE TURNED BACK. The part you play determines
many souls. Let go, and let Me guide the events of your life. ... DO NOT BE MISGUIDED. There is no release for one who is
locked safely in My embrace—Mary, look to Mary and learn. All things for a reason. Peace.
You will be built up in a way you do not expect. Be ready. It is the Lord you God!
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