5. From the Book of Exodus
he Lord said to Moses, “Tell the Israelites to bring Me an offering. You are to receive the offering for Me from everyone whose heart prompts them to give. These are the offerings you are to receive from them: gold, silver and bronze; blue, purple and scarlet yarn and fine linen; goat hair; ram skins dyed red and another type of durable leather; acacia wood; olive oil for the light; spices for the anointing oil and for the fragrant incense; and onyx stones and other gems to be mounted on the ephod and breastpiece. Then have them make a sanctuary for Me, and I will dwell among them. Make this tabernacle and all its furnishings exactly like the pattern I will show you.”
Ex 25, 1-9
5. The House of God
God the Father: Write, My child. The houses that you build for yourselves are beautiful. You engage your entire life to build your dream home. Yet, you rob My homes of beauty and mar them by substituting noble materials with your artificial inventions. You remove the elaborately made decorations, and in their place introduce modern objects, devoid of intention and love, that are not even made for Me. I, who am the Creator of beauty, must look at the disfigurement of My homes and their transformation into soulless halls, as if God, whom you worship, were already dead. Do you really think that the interior decor of My homes is indifferent to Me?
Formerly, every object in My Temple gave Me glory through the sacrifice, which was incurred in order to obtain it, and the love with which it was made. Today, there is a lack of faith, so also a lack of generosity. The outer side of your faith are precisely the temples in which I am worshiped. Once rich in paintings, today they frighten with empty walls, as empty as the minds and the hearts of this generation. Take a look at the Altars. Everything that you create for Me today is as soulless and lifeless as the faith of this people. There is no place left for love; this is why the temples that are build today are so poor and ugly. You do not believe that it is worthwhile to sacrifice yourselves for Me. People who design My temples do not love Me, and the priests who create them are dying from the fear of criticism, choosing the safety of mediocrity.
The church should be the largest and the most beautiful building in the city or the village. Its tower should rise above all buildings to remind that the One, who inhabits the church, is the Highest. Just as the sound of the church bell drowns out all other sounds, the building of the church should tower above all buildings. The materials used for its construction should be the noblest, created by the Divine and not the human hand. It seems to you that by saving on My Worship and showing rubbish instead of My glory, you will keep the faith. No. Man has remained sensual and believes in what he can see. If he sees the house of God devoid of love and glory, in the same way he sees its God. The external expression of worship is much more important than it appears to you. If it were not so, I would not have taught Moses this cult and I would not have explained to him how every object used in My worship should look like. Today, I have to teach you everything anew, because you have believed that material things are meaningless to Me. It is convenient for you to believe this, because you can save a lot on Me, building more beautifully for yourselves, since it is indifferent to Me anyways. However, the sacrifices that you incur for the building of your homes are short-lived and do not gain anything for you in the eternal dimension. The sacrifices that you incur for Me are permanent and bring you profit in eternity. I am generous to those who do not save on My worship. For Me, this indicates faith in My Divinity. Everything that you have, you have it from Me, and you even begrudge Me for what I am giving you Myself.
Know the pain of My heart, when I see how low My worship has fallen on this earth. I could still speak for a long time, complain without end, but recognize daughter that I am giving you this little bit, so that you would know how it hurts Me that no one determines with Me what a house erected for My worship should be like. No one asks Me for advice and I have to live where I am told, without having anything to say. So join the pain of your heart with Mine. I bless you in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Translated from: Orędzia o czci i kulcie Boga, Grzechynia 2018, p. 45-49