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2002.03.03.
yours. But it was appropriate to celebrate and be glad, for this, your brother, was dead, and
is alive again». Amen.
Oh, My people, who understands what I wanted to teach the man by this parable? The
dearest justice is the love full of humility of the one who knocks at the door of the kingdom to
be received as a slave after he was a son and wasted his sonship honor; for behold, the son of
the kingdom is not able to know this dear justice and becomes haughty when he is put on trial
and gets angry with Father only to remain outside of the chamber of justice. However, today I
come again from heaven to teach the man to understand everything I spoke then, for the man to
humble and to be like Me afterwards, because I have a humble spirit. Amen.
What beautiful was the humility of son lost in evil things, and who then came back to
his father to beg him in order to receive him as a hired man! Such a man knows to love his
father afterwards; he knows to appreciate him and to obey him with love and to trust in his
father. What profit was for the son who served his father by not disobeying his commandment;
what profit was that after all these, he got angry and upset with the justice his father dealt with
the humble son? No one is more beautiful than the one who tasted and then knows this mystery
of the sons of the kingdom, the mystery of the humble son, who does justice to those who
humble for the kingdom of the heavens. However, the humble spirit has nothing in man any
more, but he has only from Me and this is how your justice is supposed to be before Me for
man, for we do not work otherwise sons, because it is hard for the man to bow to a humble
spirit. When the man comes back to Me, he does not come in a humble spirit, as the prodigal
son came to his father to be received as one of his hired man, as a man who was forgiven by
him. The man comes with his own things, sons, if he comes; and then if he comes, he tries to
squash you with his things, but within this work he cannot be like man but only like God. Amen.
In so many ways, I have been fighting together with all the heaven to take care of you and of
your wounded hearts from everywhere, and I want to give you the serene of the Holy Spirit, the
tranquility, which helps you to work out justice in My name, and not as the man would want it,
who has not learned the mystery of the kingdom yet, the mystery that has always been shown,
always by all My word upon you. I give you the Holy Spirit for the humble spirit that you work
with within My justice with all who are and with all who want to come near to this work. Work
within a heavenly council, so that I may see this, and then to give you teaching according to
justice, because it is written: «Justice will reign in the land of the holy ones, and its sons».
Amen.
I know how to get well with you and you know how to get well with Me, and this is the
mystery between Me and you in the Holy Spirit, and nothing of the man’s spirit shall be in this.
It is good from heaven, sons, and it is not good from man, for the man gets angry at the slightest
attempt and he gets upset and makes us pains, and the power of My work with you is your
peace, if no one at least knows to support you for Me and not for you or for them. I do not know
how to be your shelter, with more peace, with more serene sky, for I want to live in you and
among you as nowhere else on earth. I want, My people, to be able to work out this mystery.
Amen. Let Me always be into your midst today, My people of today. I always invite you to the
serene of the Holy Spirit with much living and with much comfort. I comfort you and I grow
you within the spirit of My word for you to know to love My kingdom, and only to work it, but
the dearest justice among the sons of the kingdom is love and its goods, and no son can have it
but the one who tastes the pain that he may come before Me with a humble spirit afterwards,
and for Me to do justice to the one who does not look for himself but only for Me, My people.
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