Friday, February 01, 2013 12:31 pm – 1:14 pm (43 min) I have a feeling I need to pick up the pen… Bring the Children to Me, Oh Beloved One. See how the skies roil in gray. It is the precursor. Beloved One, prepare yourself for the disbelief, for I feel your doubt as well. You/people believe I must only bless (be a kind, non-judgmental, harmless God) or not exist at all…that punishments and hell are not true, but I am a just God and want My Children with Me. And lik

Sunday, January 06, 2013 12:00 Noon I know I’ve avoided You while You’ve wanted to talk. I feel You even as I sleep. When I pray, I’ve asked You two questions. You want me to move forward, but How? How and what do You want me to do? I need Your direction and guidance and perhaps my petulance comes from that lack of knowledge and that I’ve had no help at Church, nor have I seen any of Your bricks for me or charming miracles that tell me You are humoring Your spoiled chil

Sunday, December 2, 2012 ~11:00 am While at Mass Mark 13:24-37 was read. (At some point, I started to write in a little notepad I keep with me now, in case God wants to speak with me. I believe this is when my mother told me how long I’d been writing ~25 minutes. I was astounded.) Yes, these words are Mine and must be taken to heart. You are right to be filled with dread (fear). The days are close And so make haste for My Message must be shared and extended to those w

Thursday, November 1, 2012 ~ 8:34 am (Earlier today) I was feeling tired of this whole situation. Beaten and, I don’t know, rather foolish and abandoned. I was thinking “what is the whole point if the Messages are always the same?” Okay, Message delivered, end of contact. Right? It was in this dejected frame of mind that He would not wait for me to come upstairs to get my journal and pen. I grabbed the first pen and paper I saw (sketch pad) because His Words, were s

Thursday, October 4, 2012 4:56 pm Today’s talk was not as pronounced as the others. For the past few weeks, I’ve laid things aside. Stopped praying the rosary, going to confession, Church… I’ve kept checking the Rosary over and over. I showed "K" the Rosary. I’ve shown it to "S". Both said it could merely be the natural tarnish that comes with age, but I’ve worried it and looked at it at different times and under different lights. And it is still gold. I mean the

September 16, 2012 11:08 am Sunday I have been compelled to write this message down. I am not sure why, but I am not questioning it because the feeling is so strong. I feel more strongly than ever, more strongly than I have felt over the past 4 years or so that something BIG is coming – something that will affect all of us. At first, I thought it was only something for our country – a disaster or attack of a proportion we’d not seen. PTSD from 9/11 I suppose because I

HELLO FRIENDS! I’m so happy that you found your way to this website, because it’s all about God and the amazing messages He is sending us. First, He has asked that you be told that no matter who you are or what you've done, you are precious and deserving of all the love in the world. No matter what. You can’t imagine how much He loves us. Really, you can’t. It’s impossible to understand, because we’re too small, and He is way bigger. If you can't love yourself, trust tha