Wednesday 26 October 2022

On-watch for the Lord at 6am, on a dark and foggy beach. “Just us, Lord. Bless me with your words, for I am yours and nothing else matters.” For a few moments there is nothing but the washing of the incoming tide, until he speaks:

            You are thinking of the least significant digits, the smallest bits, the decimal places of your resolution, your precision. Yet consider, My child, what is the smallest piece of Me you can have and not have all of Me? For I AM, the most infinite and the most infinitesimal. 

            Your faith, hope, trust, love – all for Me, for each other – as small as a mustard seed, is more to Me than magnificent structures. Your single uttered prayer, under your breath, silently thought of, rings as though from a stadium full.

            You have been besieged, child, by forces that present numbers and digits to you as wholly significant – prices to the penny and gallons to the thousandth – numbers of My children killed and wounded by ingredients measured and mixed to an unverifiable amount. The assault on your senses, your understanding, is to force you to believe what you can see the effect of but cannot verify.

            Consider carefully how you verify Me.

            When there is balance, fair and accurate weights and measures, does it matter the amounts on either side of the scale? The level sea and the true plumb do not depend on any counting or calculating.

            Hear Me now, child – hear Me all children of Mine – I KNOW what lies are told with numbers and measurements and I KNOW each person who creates falsehood. I KNOW when they ‘justify’ their actions, and I KNOW the intentions and hearts of My children.

            You must know then My intention – always and forever – that My created earth and My loving, trusting children WILL NOT BE TAKEN FROM ME.

            I hear every cry. I taste every tear. I feel every shuddering sob. As you are in My image, you then know My grieving heart. You know My word is true, My promises to you and to many are true. Yet you know My ways and My perspective, My dimensionless senses, are not just higher but in the realm of Spirit, where I call you.

            Again I call you, child, again I command you to remain strong and unshakable, to cast away fear and doubt. Yes, even in your observation that nothing seems to be coming to fulfill My promises.

            Oh My child! That your faith remains, that you love, as I love you!

            You must continue to see and hear in the Spirit for I call you to remain on-watch for Me. Yes, I know the cost, as you know the cost with each communion you take. Yes, you are Mine because I paid for you in Full Measure, and that measure is True and Forever.

            So much do I love you.