[God the Father]

For My children who live in exile -- write the following.

My little children, children of My Heart.

Your Father speaks to you to console you, to give you Peace, to give you Light to illuminate the darkness of the present times.

You are living in exile, a most painful exile for it is not only the not being in My Paradise yet -- in the places that I have prepared for you from all eternity, united in My Love – but it is also the feeling of being exiled from your families, from your friends, even from My own Church, living as exiles, without a place of your own.

How many of you, My children, feel this way, abandoned, forgotten, ignored, and so wounded. Wounded by the world and the envy of Satan, wounded by your own actions and decisions.

Children, look at your Father. Look at the One Who wanted you to exist -- in this moment – to receive His Love, His Grace, to learn how to live with Him now in order to be able to live with Him for all eternity.

I, your Father, love you.

And I see every effort you make to please Me, to love Me. Each effort to believe Me and to follow what I ask of you. Each effort to receive My Light, despite the pain that this might cause you at seeing the reality of your own soul and of the world you live in.

I, your Father, listen to you.

Always, children. To each one of you. I hear your reproaches, your doubts, your questions, your words of love and gratitude, your silent words that come forth from your hearts in adoration.

I hear everything, children. I appreciate everything, and I understand everything.

I Am your Father.

I speak to you so that you look at Me, children. I speak to you so that you do not forget Me. So that you remember Who is your God, and who you are for Me.

I have said to you that I gather My Army now; that the Hour in which My Voice will rise up as thunder has arrived.

That the trumpet that calls you to take your places in My Army is sounding.

You have heard it in your hearts, and you have raised your heads to Heaven, you have turned your gaze to Me. [smile]

Thank you, children.

You who have listened to Me now -- without proofs or visible signs – are like the little handful of yeast that ferments the whole dough.

You have helped Me for years in a hidden way, offering Me your sacrifices, your pain at seeing Me abhorred, hated, forgotten; giving Me your Faith, your docility and love. I have taken all of these offerings, My little children, each humiliation and trial, to help your brothers now. Nothing of what you have suffered in My Honor, out of love for Me, has been lost. I have hidden this immense work from you in which you have helped Me -- and your brothers – to remove the scales from their eyes, from their ears, and from their hearts, that they may be able to once again hear My Voice that calls them.

My children -- I give these Words of Mine to you as a balm for your hearts, so that you remember that everything that you offer to Me with Love, with pain – everything is useful. Your Faith and My Action make it infinitely useful.

Give everything to Me. EVERYTHING. I receive it in My Heart and there I make it fruitful, beneficial.

Give Me all your pain, children, the anguish that envelops your hearts at seeing the devastation of My vineyard.

Unite your pain to Mine.

Look at Me and do not fear.

I Am your Father, your Abba, and your GOD. And soon, My children, your God will arise in such a way that all that exists will acknowledge that I AM GOD. THERE IS NO OTHER.

ONLY I AM. YHVH