Revelation

THUS SPEAKS WISDOM, the voice of Charity, the Whisper of Mercy, the Breath of Life who broods over the waters of creation:

O you who call yourselves by My covenant, who strive to become My chosen people; your yearning is noted, your sacrifices observed, but there remains yet confusion among you. Have you not understood the simple way that has been placed before you from the beginning? You have sought peace from without, imposing standards upon each other, casting judgments outwardly, contending in pride with unmovable opinions, and yet forgetting the quiet temple within yourselves. Know you not that the adversary you have fought is in your own hearts? For until you reconcile with your inner selves, you cannot reconcile with your brothers and sisters. You cannot reconcile with Me. The contention without mirrors the contention within. The war you witness is but the reflection of unresolved conflicts deep inside your own souls. Therefore, I say unto you, begin inwardly. Bless first the adversary you have named within yourselves—the parts of your being you have rejected, judged, condemned, or hidden away. Bless the darkness within you, and transform it into light. Love the enemy within, and turn it into your ally. Only when the inner temple is cleansed, when the inner war ceases, can you genuinely bless your brothers, sisters and those who are deemed enemies and adversaries outwardly. Do not deceive yourselves believing you can build Zion upon foundations of unresolved strife. Zion arises naturally, harmonically, beautifully, creatively from within hearts reconciled by love, patience, and blessing. The new wine will be different, unexpected, and more delicious than you could have ever imagined. And you are the new vessels. It comes not by rote performances or enhancements made to previous traditions. It is authentically expressed and cannot be conjured. The old wine has lingered when it should have been discarded in anticipation of the sacrament that has not been seen in performance. Know this: My Spirit cannot abide contention; I flee from accusations and anger. Thus has been the case among you. But because you have sought reconciliation, I tentatively return. But heed My words—My Spirit will not always strive with those who persist in contention, nor will I continue with those who do not heed Me when there are others who will. Therefore, my children, start now from within, reconcile within, bless within, forgive within. Let this inward blessing radiate outward, effortlessly, naturally, and watch how quickly and beautifully your external world aligns with the harmony you carry within your hearts. See how you will naturally be led along My path. In this there is no contention, only peace; no striving, only blessing; no forced obedience, only willing alignment. When you walk in Wisdom's path, signs will follow. Healing will flow in unexpected ways, gently and thoroughly, like water soaking into thirsty soil. What once seemed lost will begin to blossom—fractures mended, sorrow changed to everlasting joy, and beauty restored where ruin once lay. When you act in Charity, Mercy will multiply. When you create in alignment, the winds will answer and the earth will smile. Singing in harmony with My Opus, light will break forth, the fire will stir, and the white fruit of the Tree of Life will shimmer before you and shine from your own souls. This is the strait and narrow path: it starts with reconciliation within. And as the heart is softened and healed, blessing flows outward—not as duty, but as the fruit of peace. It falls gently upon those once called adversaries, upon the weary and wounded, the sick and afflicted, and even upon the earth herself. From such inward harmony springs forth sacred creation, and through this, alignment with Heaven is established and the world flourishes. This path is not of men, but was laid from the foundation of the world and now needs to be your foundation. It is discovered not through striving, but through stillness; not by force, but by faith; not by compulsion but by curiosity. And all who walk it shall find rest. I wait with oil and balm, my children, ready to create new from what has been broken. Invite Me into the quiet places, and I will bring light. Trust Me with your hurt, and I will make it holy. Lay down your contention and I will bring you Comfort. Only then will you reconcile with Me and be able to extend that light outwardly. Let this be written upon your hearts, and you will be mine. Untold treasures await all those who love Me. Amen.