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1993.01.07
remembrance of the Lord’s birth is celebrated by the world like a birth into dry and lifeless straws.
Let it be on you a birth into the flowers and in a manger of flowers, for this is what I said: you
shall be little flowers and not splints.
Oh, my loved flowers, I have much strength into my arms; I have always stay with it into
my arms around you, so that I may breathe strength and holy blood in you. And how comes holy
blood? That is a holy longing; that is the Holy Spirit. I do not have many flowers, but I will make
out of you a bouquet mingled with ravishing fragrances, and I will take and give according to each
one’s deed to those that come to receive a scent of heavenly flowers.
Oh, my paradise, my garden that has been sung even from the time of my body, as this is
what I was singing then; I was singing and crying, and I was singing to the garden from you, which
is my heaven from now, and I was saying: „My paradise, my sweet garden, I would never leave
you. You paradise, many souls were crying into your gate, that they were not able to enter you”.
I had, children, the gift of the prophecy of the prophet’s prophets of old. I had this gift, but,
although I did not have a human wisdom, my gift was God, the Word, Who spoke through my little
mouth to you. And I had the gift of the foreseeing and I saw this heaven came down from the
heaven, this garden from you, and I sang it after my little understanding of that time. And if I
proclaimed it to be, than why should I not dwell in it? Oh, I would not go anywhere from it, as you
do not know with your eyes how this garden is. I know, as the Lord adorned it for me and for my
children in it, that is for my watchmen from this garden; that is for the servants of this garden. Oh,
and my people did not know what I was singing then; it did not know and the son of this people
stands at the gate and my people does not want to make a little white coat for itself. I was asking
it again and again to sing the song of the wedding of the heavenly King’s son and my people did
not understand that the fulfillment of those that are sung is coming near. I came into the middle of
my people accompanied by this garden that was shown to me by the Lord; it was shown to me from
afar, as the Abraham, Isaac and Jacob saw it, as they also saw from afar the time of God’s Son,
and behold, this is that thing that was seen by me from afar; it is. This is the wonderful thing that
I saw then. I want to remain happy in the paradise that was prepared to me by the Lord, Jesus
Christ. I want that the word of God may receive birth in the manger of the heaven from you. Let
there be no longer desolation of the word of the heaven; let my heaven no longer be devoid of me,
for without me this heaven is not alive; it is not blessed; it is not working upon death. Let me be
with you, to turn this garden into a vineyard full of angels, as the heavenly words are carried by
seven angels to their manger, my loved ones and my few children.
We have work to do, children. Let us get up to work, for the Lord has to establish higher
and higher the angel carrying the good news of my church. Let God, the Word, be with you by the
word, and let me be with you by the word of God. Let the joy be upon us, upon me and you and
upon the angels that came carrying the heavenly words on their wings up to you, for you are the
manger of the word of the Son of God.
We will take and eat peacefully and we will rejoice over the bread that is for living and
over the word of God that was born with you and came into life in the book of the testimony of this
time.
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