A Message from the Spirit

Yesterday I inquired about a certain place in the desert that the Spirit had previously indicated.

"The desert is a kind of union of disunited hearts, of souls. In this disunity the enslavement of another world was found. He who will say that this is nonsense will see the truth from the mouths of those who speak, turned toward him. He who will see with the flame of his heart and truly believe in the coming will, like the Lamb of the Lord, be chosen to carry the name of God on his lips.
Being chosen is not a privilege, but each of you’s decision to return to the light and become that light.
In vain, deliberately, they showed chosen-ness as a prototype of uniqueness of that which no longer exists, as if only a few could touch it.
They intentionally praised vanity and pride, and by that demeaned your dignity — to be worthy of the very creation of the Creator.

The acupuncture of this message contains codes which, once deciphered, each will be able to find according to his measure. Some need will, some need freedom of speech, some a phantom hope, but for everyone a push is needed, a certain motivation that helps to kindle the fires.

You have stashed many caches, left many questions behind, many unanswered calls. All this should motivate you to traverse the first path. The one who will discern the truth within himself.

Desiring to go toward the light, you become that light, reuniting in a single flow of being, spreading your teaching about the true light to those who are no longer ready to go on, who are tired, ill, exhausted… and to them your speeches, your words must be addressed.
The threads of your admonition and revelation must reach them, so that each who hears will begin to listen, and each who sees will behold, and from mouths will spill pearls of true and unshakable truth to the glory of the great God the Creator.
All that will be spoken by you will take on its weight and character, a nature fitting to what each needs.

For everyone who came to you and stands behind you must hear his name, in the ringing silence of answers.
You point only the way, but the tools to walk it are kept in each who has touched the eternity of these words spoken by you in silence."