GOD'S BLUE BOOK - Shepherds of Christ Ministries

44 God’s Blue Book
your brothers? They are in such darkness. They need your smiles
and your gentleness. Only you can minister to some of My children.
They do not come to be fed. You are the minister to the world. Your
light is their teacher. Your heart is My heart. They need to feel the
love I give to you and then you give it to them. Their salvation may
depend on how you conduct yourself. Look at the responsibility of
your smiles and gentleness. You are responsible to shed light to
your brothers. I need you. If you do not do it, they are not fed and
they go deeper into darkness. Don’t give in to yourself. Stay fixed in
Me and My ways. My light, My heart, My presence—all I give to
you. I will work in you if you do.
If you do not come to Me, Satan will work on you to stay bowed
down. Oh, little ones, listen to My voice. Be attentive to My pleading.
I give you a free will. I need you. Please come and let Me fill
you so you can give your brothers what is their due. I love through
you or do not love through you. I place before you life or death, the
blessing or the curse. Choose life that you might live. Love Me,
come to Me and you will be full to do My work. Do not come to Me
and you will be unable to do My work and you will fall into the
ways of the world. You are My soldiers. Be soldiers of My love, little
ones. I need you to love for Me. I love you so.
October 29, 1993
My Passion I Endured for Love of You
5:30a.m.
If you knew how really close I am to you, you would not doubt I
am right by your side. I knew what I was going to go through at My
passion. I was God. It was unbelievable, but I did it for love of you!
All the beating and hitting on My head, whacking from behind, spitting,
kicking, such horrible blows to My innocent body I saw. I
knew exactly what would happen, but I did it for love of you!
R.Dear Jesus, I am so unworthy to have a friend like You. I am so
unworthy of You, God, to love little me so much. Oh Jesus, how
great is Thy love for us. It is unbounded. It is full to the brim. It
cannot be perceived in our human minds. How You loved us to
death. Beatings, mockings, scourgings, thorns pounded into
Your precious head, and big gigantic nails pounded into Your
feet and hands. Oh, Jesus, each wound You suffered for love of
us and You knew all along how You would suffer. Yet You continued
and let them do those horrible things to You out of love for us!
Now You wait, day and night, in the tabernacle, by our side,
for us to come. You wait and You are ignored and not loved, but
You continue for love of us. Oh, Jesus, that I might learn to love