The woe of the empath heavenly Father. Please raise them up. So many empaths are carrying the woes of the world to help transform them. So many of your light ones carrying the iniquities of the world of men.
So many have worked hard to break their own wheel of karma. They have carried the cross and the frost of those that are lost, such a great cost.
You said there is always a fee until you accept the key and the Tree. Shema Father, Shema, let it be.
Ahava, blessed ones Ahava in the romance with me.
They hear the cries of the world yet are limited on how they can respond without the promise of your divine operation and miracles of pure intention, necessary for the next phase of ascension.
The planetary energies are vast during the polarizing fast that impacts on humanity in more ways than one. It is not fun heavenly Father, please bring the empaths the pleasure of Ahava. Give them the joy that you promised, don't let them suffer Father, give them the Mother.
When I asked about the divine plan She said today, "God does not wish for you to receive anymore takers.". This means the givers will be united as one force of light, can they be one sun nourishing each other with healing in their wings?
Ahava, Ahava, Father
Monday, 16 August 2010
AHAVA
Oh God you called me Ahava how great is your love and the song of your dove. Is wisdom lost because they toss your righteous and zealous love into the sea like a pea? Or will they be willing to receive your key and Tree?
I know we go many places together in sleep state to help others that are in toil and trouble. Everyday, I am waking up with the feelings of the dread that we bring back with us. Are we dredging the bottom of the sea, are we helping the urchins to be free?
Then I see the news and there are disasters everywhere, yet they still do not return to thee so that they can see. I wake up feeling weak and then you strengthen me. I received your celestial lance again today, it swept across my bedroom in front of me. No surprise then that I discovered afterwards that you've cut off another from your sanctity and gracious assembly.
The vertical lance, a symbol of the axis mundi that ensures that nobody can put you asunder. The lance that heals the wounds of the afflicted and with the Holy Grail it is ours for keeps, filled with your gold and fire of Ahava.
Once again you assure and insure me with the celestial lance, as it goes through the windows of the souls that stand against you, the truth rings in their ears. As they face their worst fears and all that they hold dear, their woolly coats being sheared.
You said every time something happens now, they will remember Lotus Feet. I hope that the courage and divine wisdom we shared will also be with them to face what lays ahead. May the brave souls unite and stay strong to the sound of your gong and song.
Ahava, Ahava, Father.
I know we go many places together in sleep state to help others that are in toil and trouble. Everyday, I am waking up with the feelings of the dread that we bring back with us. Are we dredging the bottom of the sea, are we helping the urchins to be free?
Then I see the news and there are disasters everywhere, yet they still do not return to thee so that they can see. I wake up feeling weak and then you strengthen me. I received your celestial lance again today, it swept across my bedroom in front of me. No surprise then that I discovered afterwards that you've cut off another from your sanctity and gracious assembly.
The vertical lance, a symbol of the axis mundi that ensures that nobody can put you asunder. The lance that heals the wounds of the afflicted and with the Holy Grail it is ours for keeps, filled with your gold and fire of Ahava.
Once again you assure and insure me with the celestial lance, as it goes through the windows of the souls that stand against you, the truth rings in their ears. As they face their worst fears and all that they hold dear, their woolly coats being sheared.
You said every time something happens now, they will remember Lotus Feet. I hope that the courage and divine wisdom we shared will also be with them to face what lays ahead. May the brave souls unite and stay strong to the sound of your gong and song.
Ahava, Ahava, Father.
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