GOD'S BLUE BOOK - Shepherds of Christ Ministries

180 God’s Blue Book
December 29
My Soul Is Lifted By You
After Mass
R.Your soul is lifted to such heights in your hot air balloon! I am
lifted, my spirit. The body is left behind on the earth.
Do not be concerned with what you are to wear and put on. I
care about your soul. All things of the body wither and fade. The
body is only the means by which you move about the earth. Your
matter dies and decays. Your spirit moves on. All you truly are
never dies.
R.I transport this bag of bones to realms I never dreamed possible
and fly the skies. My spirit rises. My body remains fixed in its
tracks. This is similar to death: the body stays behind. My soul
never truly dies. It goes on to another place.
Ready yourself, My child, for the Kingdom of God is at hand and
you will see sights you never dreamed of. The love of the Lord will
be made clear and you will be engulfed in such peace.
What is heaven? “Eye has not seen, nor ear heard, the glories
that await him who serves the Lord.” Ready yourself with your
lamp for this journey. The eyes are the lights to the soul. What
enters in through the eyes is sacred. Stay fixed on the things of
God. Pant for His glory. Never look away. If you behold Him and
His Kingdom, you will behold eternal life. I am one crying in the
desert. Make straight the way of the Lord.
R.Impart to me only deeds that are of God. Wash away my sins and
clean me of all that is not of You, for I am weak and humble in
heart and You are God, all might and full of all power. Impart
some of Your power to my soul to help me clean away the debris
there. I am but a feeble human and it is only in You that I reach
such heights. Send Your power and Your light into my soul and
give me what I need, Lord. You know my state far better than I
and You have all the power to change me into that which You
want. I surrender with a happy heart to the God Who made me
and loves me far more than any mortal or far more than I could
love or know myself.
I surrender with a smile and a peace in my heart for it is He
Who makes us whole and I am glad for this undertaking. Come,
Lord Jesus, Come and be the Master of our Hearts! Come and fill
us. Change us, fashion us, mold us and make us into Your work
of art! We submit ourselves entirely to Your ways.
Oh, Savior, we are so blessed to even know You, much less
have a private union with You in the Eucharist! You, oh Savior,