Dear Child,

O

h my sweet child, it has been so long since our last correspondence. Glory to God that you are still walking with us after all that has transpired. I am beyond relieved that you are safe in the place ordained for you by the Lord. However, during our last meeting, I could not help but feel that you are still deeply troubled by what has happened and what continues to happen. So, I am writing to you, that you may find remembrance and comfort during your period of rest. Know also that those Christ gave to you to love, are loved and safe in the heavens.

Have you heard the trumpets of the angels blaring? What is that sweet music you hear? Are the angels saying what they said before? Do you still find their music trustworthy? Come, let me tell you this: Sweet child, this is a gift for you, never meant as a burden to bear. You have borne so much in labor and the fruit is sweet. This fruit, do you remember how you once proclaimed that His seed came from Heaven? Do you remember that? I ask you this, because I long for you to remember the glory at the end of the road that God prepared for you.

The wicked one came for me, yes, but he could not grab hold forever. Do you remember the many promises that were made during the times of the raging waters? How about this promise: “You will not be harmed?” Do you remember that one? Child, you are not harmed or damaged. You do remember these promises, right? Do you remember the words that Christ spoke to you saying, “Nothing shall separate us”?

So please, my child, carry these blemishes no longer. Remember who you are and where you came from. Remember your Father in Heaven and draw near to His voice. Remember Christ. You are loved, always. From on high, to the lowest low. But I did not come to remind you just of where you came from, but where you are and where you are going. Do you remember the taste of the Lord’s sweet rain, my child? How the Lord’s covenant was revealed after the flood?

In the world, the season’s change, but let me ask you: "Does the Word of God ever change?" Who was it that said this to you? Was this from a mere mortal? Was this only a message from on high? Is God far or near? Who are you listening to when you are listening? Who are you speaking to when you are speaking? Who do you hear when you read my words? My child, fear not, the road is long but the gate is narrow. Surely, you have not forgotten the warmth of the eternal sun. Do you remember these words: “I see the sun coming over the horizon”?

My dear child, remember how you how you have longed for safe pasture, as all children of God do? Do not be afraid. You are loved with so much love to give yet. Let your tears fall. Are they tears of joy? Do you remember this joy? You’ve made it, my dear child. Do you remember what is sacred and without decay? Do you remember the heart of God, the spirit and all the things that He has done to take you out of the world? Surely you are not put to shame for these things. Do you remember the promise of our Lord: “If anyone attacks you, it is not from Me?” Why is it that you still remember this so strongly?

Do you remember how you once proclaimed that you were stitched from the fabric of the divines? How full of the spirit you used to be! Do you remember the faces of the blameless ones and how they still call you to higher grounds to this very day? Are you not worthy to go? Are you not but the moon and the Lord the sun? Will you easily proclaim that His words are trustworthy like before? Is there something holding you back?

Dear child, have no fear. You are loved, forever. I am coming back because I love you, just as I said I would. But these promises of mine, they are but a reflection of His glory, so cry, but let it be a cry of joy! For your homecoming is approaching and there will be no sorrow or fear on the bride’s face that the Lord cannot wipe away. Hold fast to His promises and trust in God. For it once was written, “You believe in God, believe also in Me,” but instead these words were spoken by Him personally just for you, “You believe in Me, believe also in God.” Let Him rest in your heart. Do you remember how He has sung praises for you? Are you ready to believe in the reason behind His praises? Dear child, have rest and be not afraid.

The love of God is with you always,

~Mary