| BkIII:8.V.8 | Dear children who receive these words of truth, I want to be very clear in what is being revealed. I use words that can easily be understood. I express truth that is always true in human words. Listen with attention and with openness of mind and heart. My word is not poetry, beautiful words that cheer the heart for a while and then leave you in the desert of illusion. No, My word is the essence of truth. I am the word of eternal life. My word is like the wind: you know not from whence it comes nor where it goes, but it blows, it always blows. My word is the wind that blows. It is the wind of love, the breath of living love. My word is true. |