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         My precious lily of the valley in whom I am well pleased! My beloved one! My victory girl who wears My victory in her smile, who sings My victory in her soul! My victorious one, how I love you!
         Be not weary and heavy laden, troubled with the fears and the trials and the tribulations of your precious children whom you love greatly. Worry not for the burdens that do press them, and thus press you, but come now into My arms and find your rest. For if you are to find the rest that you need, you must not only cast your burdens upon Me, but also cast the burdens of these for whom you care upon Me. My shoulders are broad enough and My arms are wide enough to carry the load.
         Know that I have seen your tears, I have heard your cries, and I do answer. I see your mother's heart, how you long to comfort and to hold and to help each one. I see the purity of your desire as a true mother of God who wants the best for her children. Know that this is your very best: The best you can do is to cast all the burdens upon My altar--your own burdens, and the burdens of these for whom you care--for it is I Who will carry you, and I will carry them. I will give you the solutions you so desperately need as you continue to seek Me in all things.
         Yes, My sweet one, you are unable to do enough. But I am able. I, in you, am able to meet the need.



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