GOD'S BLUE BOOK - Shepherds of Christ Ministries

God’s Blue Book 25
give you My life. The life of your soul is in Me and I am ready to
give it to you. My child, be with Me. Quit writing. I long to be with
you. You are so dear to Me. I love You. Jesus.
October 15, 1993
The Good Shepherd
1:45p.m.
Come to Me, My little lamb. You are so dear to Me. I make this
day for you to enjoy My air, hear the birds, see the glory in the
autumn day with all its beautiful color. You are so favored. If I make
this for you on earth to enjoy, how much more I will give you in
heaven. I am the God of this universe. I am in everything I have created.
I have given you all the little worms and all the leaves. I have
given you all that you see that is in nature. I am such a good God
and I love you so much. Trust in Me and know I never leave your
side and I am present in all you do. But you must come and be filled
by Me. I appreciate your sacrifices. The very hairs of your head are
numbered. I make the crooked ways straight and I bless you in all
your trials. Every day I sit and am attentive to all your cares, like
the greatest lover. I watch by your side and I never slumber or
sleep. I am there, watching you and guarding you and I tell you all
the little promptings in your head. How would I know if I am not
right with you always, guarding you from the trouble ahead? How
many times I push a truck from your path. By all rights, you should
be dead, but who knows how you and the truck did not crash in the
same space. I do. I made you come out of it unharmed. I guarded
you.
I wait for you. I long for you. I am He Who never leaves you and
never takes a vacation. I tell you all you need to know in your head.
I am not talking to some and not to others. I am talking to all in the
silence of their hearts. I do not love some of My children better
than others. I love you all so much. I wait and wait for each child to
come and when they stay away and hurt, I am most hurt. I am the
giver of all good gifts, yet you go to empty wells for that which you
need and never find except in Me. I am the Good Shepherd. I know
Mine and Mine know Me and I make Myself attentive to all My
sheep. Some wander and insist on staying away. I try to get them to
come home but they must graze other lands. Their hearts ache and
they wander in darkness, never feeling satisfied, always searching,
always unsettled, but never finding that which is right before them.
Oh children, I love you. You are lost and I seek you so diligently
and you stay far from Me. You do not even speak My name. I am the
Good Shepherd. You are little lost lambs. I want to hold you and