Isaiah 50:4 The Lord God has given me the tongue of a teacher, that I may know how to sustain the weary with a word.
“My beloved, do you see how I look after my little ones? I see their pain, their long-suffering, their weariness, and I send them my Word. My Word refreshes, encourages, sustains. My Word dwells with me and is in me. It flows from me, refreshing everything in its path and everyone that welcomes it. My Word is life. Beloved, during this Holy Week, immerse yourself in my Word, even if only a verse. Read it, ponder it, let it float in and out of your thoughts all day. You will see how my Word sustains you. Enter into my Word and live!”
O my Beloved! Father of my heart, your Word is a lamp for our feet and a light for our path. Your Word became flesh and dwelt among us, taking on our sin and nailing it to the cross of victory. For this I praise and thank you with our own Holy Will. In this most holy of weeks may your Word be a cocoon of light to protect, guide and sustain us. I make this prayer in the Divine Will through the Flame of Love, on behalf of everyone from Adam to the last man. Come Divine Will! Fiat!