A son honors his father and a servant his master. If then I be a father, where is My honor? And if I be a master, where is My fear? says HaShem of hosts to you, O priests that despise My name (Mal 1:6).
How can you live or claim to purport to live without divine life, light and love within yourselves? How can you claim to be so assuredly alive, to possess the fullness of Truth, when so many of you are mortally dead?
You say that you love God, but in reality you do not. You leave Him there all alone, exposed and abandoned, because you do not care. He has become nothing more, no One more, than an inconvenience for you. If you truly cared, you would neither treat Him nor His people in the ways that you are. If you truly cared, you would neither slam shut the doors of your hearts, nor the doors on his people – all He willingly gave up His life for.
You were called to serve, yet serving you are not, as you are serving yourselves first and setting yourselves up. You treat Him – your love, your true love, Him who called you – with coldness and indifference. Without batting an eyelid, you continue to disregard the sacred and agonizing desires of His pierced Heart.