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sons! Be beautiful with any work, with any feeling, and be one! Oh, do not be many, but be one, for I miss this wonder so much to see it greater and greater, increasing, from power to power, for it gives all My power on earth to fulfill the book of My coming, which I wrote on earth two thousand years ago, sons. Be like Me and all and everything will be this way, and in this way the groaning of the creature will come to a stop and all the nations will serve to My glory with you, and all the peoples will worship My coming, and then I will establish the new age on earth and I will give each one according to his own deed. Amen.
Oh, My people in a spirit of celebration of saints, I sound My trumpet on you to show you the root in which I stayed and from which I put forth tender branches, to have you today as new branches. Amen, amen, amen.( See the selection topic: „ The apocalyptic trumpets”, r. n.)
Oh, Verginica, My trumpet before My coming! You were the trumpet and I was its voice. Amen. Behold the sprouts, which have been growing out of My work with you. I am near with each perfect work, only to strengthen them, Verginica.( See The Life of Saint Virginia, r. n.)
― My joy, Lord, is that You come visibly, and that I may be with You then, to be seen by those who knew me and then left me for their things, Lord. But it is written by you in the Scripture that says this: « Now from the fig tree learn this parable. When its branch has now become tender, and puts forth its leaves, you know that the summer is near; you should know that the Lord in at the doors ». Amen.
Oh, people of the Lord, Who is and Who comes! Oh, the Lord always comes to you, always, and the Lord is coming soon, soon, tender branch-children, for behold, the fig trees has put forth its leaves and it has you as tender branches. The Lord is the fig tree, sons, and He is at the doors, and you are from Him, and you are branches and leaves, and out of His leaves many will be healed, because this is written into the book from the end of the time. I remind you this so that you may not forget that you are those through whom the Lord heals the unbelief on earth, starting with you and to all the margins, sons. Soon, soon, soon, and all and everything will know and answer and say: « The Lord is there. Let us go up to Him and receive from the laws of the life and to be like Him ». Amen.
Oh, little and tiny and tired people, if you have love, you have the Lord and that is why you can, and the man marvels at how much you can and he comforts you for your reward from the Lord. Soon, soon, soon, you will be the only one to remain as the man’ s comfort on earth; soon, soon, people of the Lord’ s coming, for He is coming with His comfort, with the Holy Spirit, the Comforter, pouring out from Him on earth to comfort the man, for the man is without comfort, because he has not known for seven thousand years what the comfort is. Oh, there is no comfort aside from the Lord, and the Lord will remain on this land from you; He and together with those who are His comforted; He with His comfort. Amen.
Now I ask you with a deep longing in Him, be His comfort, sons. If you want to be comforted, be His comfort, be His will on earth and in heaven, for the heaven and the earth have found their embracing through you, and they spring forth and grow, as it is for this that they were made when the Lord made them. Amen.
Oh, the invisible saints on earth celebrate me for I was born on Sunday, the day of the Sunday of all saints. And here is what they speak with me and with you in their day of celebration and mine.
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