GOD'S BLUE BOOK - Shepherds of Christ Ministries

92 God’s Blue Book
November 21, 1993
Take Your Bottle
4:10a.m.
Come to Me, you little babies, all who are weary and heavily
burdened, and I give you rest. Rest, not as the world gives you rest,
but in Me, your divine maker. Oh, ye wander and ye wait in a valley
filled with tears and heartaches, but I say know this, little babies: I
am Jesus, Son of the Living God. I am here. I am not off somewhere
while you trudge this valley alone. I am right in your midst. You do
not see Me but you know I am truly real and I am with you. You
needn’t worry or fume about while you are here. I go every step
with you on your way! It isn’t as if you are forgotten and you plead
and I come sometimes and sometimes I don’t. I am here by your
side. I am always with you. You need only stop and you will feel My
presence with you.
You must have faith. You must take your troubles and trust in
Me, not a little, but always. You don’t let anything Satan puts in
your path get really in the way.
R.You say this is a big one, hard as can be. But here, Jesus, my
love, I stand at the foot of Your cross and I will carry out my
work for You. Smiling and being there as You want me to be
(smelled roses). I trust in you, Lord! Oh, Blessed Lady! I love
you and Jesus.
Life may seem tough. Life may seem an uphill battle—all the
more reason you trust when you are overcome with adversity. Just
don’t give in to it. Let it go to Jesus and watch how quickly it works
itself out. The more you trust and turn everything over, the more
you will amazed. Where you operated before so perplexed, you go
now and with ease the difficulty dissipates. Only My hand can do
such things!
Oh, little ones, I love you, love you so. Keep focusing on Me as
the doting mother, hovering over the young and you do your part.
Picture yourself as a baby who is totally dependent on his mother.
He doesn’t get up and fix his own bottle. He waits and even takes it
when it is too hot or too cold. Sometimes the mother burns his little
mouth. He cries but he takes the bottle just the same. You take
all I give you—hot and cold bottles, bottles that are just right. If
they come from Me they are all out of My great love for you. You
keep coming back. You don’t say, “I think this one was too hot. I
will fix my own” or “I will find another mama to give me what I
need.” You may cry a bit, but you come right back because you
know, just as the baby, how I love you.