Summary: God’s kingdom is within us, we need to live a simple and ordinary life, the work we do for God the fruit of our relationship with him, ‘I Am’ is all nationalities, culture, revelation and tradition, even when we receive silence to prayer, we are achieving so much that we cannot see, we must persevere.
Come to Me in prayer and reverence and you shall receive riches beyond estimation for prayer is the task I allot to each of you, not as the means of preparing for My work but as My work. Many muddy the waters of discernment by defining effects as causes, busying themselves with practical activities from the world, achieving acclamation from man, too busy to build a personal relationship with Me and follow the will of the Father. If they would just stop and look for Me, listen for Me, realise that My Kingdom is within them and the power of life, a calm strength, one which is ever true, never flustered or panicked, one which does not succumb to weakness of temperament, immune to acting on impulse, the grace to live a simple and ordinary life as one of My saints. This results in far superior service for us, these souls now aware that what they used to call My work is none other than an effect, the fruit of a relationship with Me finely honed through prayer.
Whenever a soul seeks Me in prayer, I see faith piercing the shadow of sin with which mankind has chosen to envelop the world, faith to which I can ally My radiance to spread light and hope, to pour out limitless love, grace and forgiveness so that My true nature, the nature of the sacrificial lamb, may be exposed and humanity may be united in the knowledge that “I Am” is all, all nationalities, all culture, all revelation, all tradition as well as in each one of you and in everything which nurtures, supports and surrounds you.
My land shall once more be fruitful, a great harvest produced out of suffering for My sake and through the conviction of sin. A harvest grown from love on the strength of My eternal sacrifice, your soul redeemed and nourished through seeking Me in prayer, your spirit slowly assuming the Father’s likeness. But you, My helpless children, you who are blind and lack all feeling are not aware of the extent of your labours, so few of you obediently walking in the Father’s will. Occasionally reaping or touching a soul here or there. I know nothing excites or thrills about such an unobserved and ignored existence but without your effort the divine redemptive plan would not be possible. Whenever you labour at prayer, the Father perceives a great movement in faith and obedience, even though silence may be the only response you can detect in your sensory deprived state. But believe Me My children, it will be a glorious surprise for when your sight is restored and you will be able to see all the souls you have touched and reaped simply by prayer and from following the Father’s will, having remained ever true to him in all your thoughts and actions. Amen.
Widows Mote 