The apocalyptic trumpets
time lost by the man cries , and the man who is lost in time cries too , and he does not know why he cries ; he does not know , because the man does not know himself , because he does not know where his life is from and where his life cries waiting for him .
Oh , what a sweet feast ! Oh , the sufferance is sweet , Verginica , and the man flees from this sweetness and eats only bitterness , for the man who seeks only joys cannot love God , the One suffering in heaven and on earth and in man . The one who cries after joys , that one does not know God and cannot comfort Him . But the saints of the Most High know the mystery of the heavenly love and its spring , because it is the spring of the saints in heaven and on earth , and it is a great thing for the man to know the mystery of the holy one , the mystery of the one who loves God among those who are on earth . Amen , amen , amen .
– Oh , how much tear , Lord , how much tear ! The love becomes tearing and only the saints love this mystery , which cannot dwell with the man full of love for himself and from whom You sigh so painfully , and You sigh in the saints , Lord . Oh , how could I be otherwise on earth and in heaven than Your sigh , if I was Your disciple on earth , Your trumpet , having the greatest of all gifts , the gift of Your word ? I had carried You as word on earth and it has remained over those who love this gift , and You are eternal through it over those who are born for You and not for them on earth . I want to come with much word for my feast among saints , and I will strengthen those in the gates , in order that I may come down over Your people and mine with the gifts from above for the wisdom of the love from above upon it .
Oh , how much work over the people of today , Lord ! Oh , how much word from heaven over it so that it may love life , Lord ! And now , we teach it again and we give it from heaven , for the saints to have a share with it , because Your word in its midst is the table of the saints who have waited for Your coming with them , the work of Your coming , which makes the world again , by union with those that are on the earth , Lord .
Oh , my people , people of God , I had always sighed for the Lord ’ s longing , for His longing from the man , for the man does not give to God anything else but sigh , because he does not want to find and to know and to live the mystery of life , which is the mystery of the heavenly life . I was His trumpet , His Spirit full of mourning from man , and I know His sigh , and I sighed with Him and I sigh after the life from above in the Christian . The Lord often says that in His people there will no longer be but beautiful children , there will no longer remain in it those who are proud , the fastidious , the tempters , the disobedient , those who do not fulfill , the blasphemers , those who quarrel , those who are pretentious for themselves , the envious , those with self-love , who do not stay in the Lord , and the Lord spoke about this with great pain . However , He is the One Who knows and measures His people , for the invisible world does this , and the Lord knows those who are His and has long endurance for them because of those people who are not fulfilled in the Lord , and He exhorts to patience those who love the life from above , which the Lord measures from those that are not seen , and He speaks about it through those who have been given work upon man . The one who watches over many , that one cannot have anything but only pain , while many have discontent , as it is between man and man on earth , there where does not enter the mystery of the heavenly love in man .
… And now , Lord , put the power of resurrection into my word , to be for life to Israel , which always has to be called out , always nourished from heaven , and the saints desire to be with their
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