I Am Shattered by the Disdain of the World

By Linda

August 5, 2015

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Wednesday, August 5, 2015 3:10 – 3:45 pm

Father, when You say You created us in Your Own image, exactly which one?  Or rather, how or what.  Are You like the Eternal Soul of Souls made up of total Love??  Is that where we’re alike or is it more “bodily”?  Or both??


Glorious Children, I Love each of you like special songs before My Eyes.  You are endeared to Me and My Love will never fail you.  Devoted Children, how delighted I am to hear your prayers.  Praise Me and My Heart swells.  Love Me and I am made ecstatic.  Belovéd Children, surely you are Blessed by the Father who had made each of you in His likeness.  My Love is reflected in your Hearts and thus, light your Hearts with Love and joy.  I am the end all.  I am the beginning and the now.  You are My Belovéd Children who I look forward to bringing into My House or Kingdom.

Belovéd Children, do you not see how much I Love you?  Every word you speak, I listen.  Every sigh, every breath, every yearning.  I see and know all of these things about My Dearest Children and I Love you.  You are My Treasures.  You are My Belovéd People.  How I long to soothe your souls and bring joy to replace your furrowed brows.  Belovéd Children, come to Me and submit yourselves to Me.  Trust in Me and be faithful to your Loving Lord God.  I am your Holy Master and I give good gifts to all My Children, especially those of great faith.

Do not mistake My Love for folly.  My Love is deep, continuous, ineffable and Holy.  It is enwrapped in all that is you and if you will only submit yourselves to Me, how you would see Love act on your behalf.  Children, you are more precious to Me than your own Belovéd children are to you.  You exemplify, good parents, only a taste, a grain of sand (of) My Own Love for you, My Children.  Do you not see or recognize this, Children.  

Oh, Belovéd Children, Time continues to pass and yet so many of My Belovéd Children are lost or afraid or ignorant ordismissive of Me.  It breaks My Loving Heart.  I am shattered by the disdain of this World, yet I stand by each of you longing for your Love.  Belovéd Children, do not concern yourselves with those things that are temporal.  They are ill begotten and will change and fall away with Time.  Instead, pursue My Love and come to Me faithfully with the trust of a child for His Parent in your Hearts.  How joyous am I when merely one soul, one Belovéd Child releases the hold of this World and the trappings of all things transitory and material.  You do not purchase My Love, for it already exists in large quantity, and thus, what need for you are these material things that mean nothing.

Belovéd Children, place Me and My Great (Son) first and in the forefront of your eyes.  See in each other the Lamb who saves.  Belovéd Children, know the gentle compassion and boisterous Love of My Son, the Christ.  How He longs for each of you.  Do not lay waste to the Sacrifice He has made to give you everlasting life with Him.  Oh, Children, do not forget your Creator.  You are so small and fragile.  Look to Me in all things and I take great care of My Belovéd and trusting Children.

Weep not when you hear what I say.  It comes, My Loves, the great storm that is dark.  It rings with the violence of the winds and takes shape as the size of Man.  Believe in this calamity and pray.  Know that prayer is the mitigator ormitigation of all things.  Belovéd Children, I seek your minds, bodies, and Souls.  I long to claim them as My Own as you submit yourselves to My Love.  Do not disgrace Love, for I am BIG and I am gentle and I am just.  Belovéd Children, the storm comes and it shall be quite or so dark and unnatural.  Flocks of birds fly out and tremble with the winds. Children cry out in fear.  Many are annihilated because they have chosen sin and have foregone on My Mercy.  Belovéd Children, when you dismiss Me from your lives, so I will treat you on (the) end day or the day I choose.  Rapidly it comes, and so I say pray.  It is the question and the answer.  Pray to your Lord God, for I am listening and hear your cries.  Trust no one, Belovéd Children, who is steeped in the darknesses of this World.  Beware the wolf in red who stands beside his red throne.  Be aware of the falsities and lies.  Pray for discernment.  As you are strong in your faith and prayer to Me, to the Christ, surely the darkness before you will be doused in My Light.  You will recognize these darknesses and leave them to themselves.  When you Love your Lord God, I save you from all evils that seek to harm My Belovéd Children.  You need only call out to Me.  Children, for discernment, you must be devout.  You must pray to Me and give Me all of your Love and all of your Trust.  Submit yourselves to Me and you do not fear the leviathan that eats away at this World like a worm eats of the dead.  

Belovéd Ones, I am grace.  I am Compassion.  I am Love and greatest Mercy.  Look to Me in all things and do not wander.  You do well to stay close to your Eternal Father’s side like a good child attaches himself to the leg of his parent.  Be close to Me so you need not be afraid.  I watch out for My Children like the shepherd watches his flock.  Only, do not dismiss Me.  Do not be lukewarm in your Love for Me.  I am to be foremost in your Hearts and lives.  

Belovéd Children, praise the Christ who Saves.  He is My Belovéd Son and His Love for you has bred compassion and greatest Mercies.  Belovéd Children, you must pray.  Pray, My Belovéd(s) and keep your faith in everlasting Love.  I am your Eternal God and Father.  I am the perpetual NOW.  Come to Me, for I have great blessings for you and great gifts for My Children.  Be bold in your Love for Me and know I am ever with you.  Submit yourselves to Me and know outstanding, amazing, indescribable Love.

Children, I leave you My Great Peace and send My Love like a light shower rains upon your face.  Gently, Lovingly, and fully.  Love Me, your Lord God and know endless joy.  I pick you up with Love and embrace you.  Come to Me and know Peace.  Peace, My Belovéds.  Peace.