January 2013

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 child here.  So yes, I am behaving badly and I am sorry.  I am sorry for my laziness, and I am sorry for being so demanding.  It is that I now feel so special like a favored Child, that I expect gifts from You every day.  Is that wrong?  I do try to learn.

12:06 pm – 1:03 pm

 Anger is not of Me.  And there is much of it in this World.  It is the root of all problems.

Look and see all around how this anger contributes to hatred and evil. Let not the devil have his way. Do not allow people to live in sin.

There will be a time when My anger will come and it will not be something I will want to do or enjoy, like a loving parent disciplining a Child. A wayward child. What parent wishes to hurt their children? What parent takes great pangs to keep their children from danger?

Only the best parents and the most loving of parents. Yea, I say to you, the world must change its ways soon, for time is short.

It took a few tries before the next sentence came out as if looking for the right words.

Love Me, dear Children. That is all I ask. Is that so much? Parents want their Children’s love and respect. What child can refuse their parents this? Loving parents deserve this.

Oh Children, please come to Me before it is too late.

 Dear Child, you are taking too much time to act. The way is in front of you and yet you do not act. Go to the Church and speak of these things today.

It is a new year and time runs shorter. Do not hesitate, My loving Child. Do not be stubborn or willful or lazy. You must have energy and remember, My light is in you and so many souls depend upon you. Oh Child, I chose you because you are good. Remember this in your heart of hearts. Do not doubt. I will and do give you those miracles you seek.

Look around and you shall see them everywhere. See Fr. Lawrence. He is a miracle in and of himself. Fr. Allan too. See how they live and smile. They are miracles.

Dear Child, do not worry so, but you must move. Move, My love. Your inaction worries Me.

Please, My beloved Child. Do you wish a glimpse of the future as proof of what is to come

Despite my warnings that it is something you do not want to see? Do you not trust Your loving Father to keep you safe? That vision will set you on fire.

Tell the people I love them. Let them know their presence at My table brings Me such joy.

When I see the Children there, My Heart swells with joy and I send (or) bring blessings to their families and answer their prayers. Tell the Little Ones especially that I Love their prayers. I Love their voices. Their voices are like flowers to Me. Oh, I cannot describe how beautiful they are. They are like (thousands) millions of flowers in a sunny field.

There was such great affection when I heard this – my heart swelled!

Let the parents of the twenty know their beautiful flowers are with Me singing and waiting joyously for the day to arrive. Oh they are so joyous here with Me and know no hate or evil or pain or agony or disappointment. Only joy. Tell them so that they may be comforted.

Do not let them hate Me. Please, for they mustn’t fall down that path. Their Children are safe with Me, as they will be for their sacrifice.

Love. It is important. It is My biggest message for the World. Turn what is happening – the hate and wars and agony and poverty – into love. Envision this and how everything changes. Love. There is no poverty or hatred or doubt or suspicion. When there is only Love.

Oh Children, where are your hearts? How I Love You. Let that be Your example. Be faithful to Me. Pray. Pray for the Children all over the world. Oh how the Children need your prayer. Lead Your Children. Let them know Me. Make them prayerful and let them be playful. Hear them when they speak of their lives, as I do. I listen to My Children. How I love You.

Time grows so very short. Child, please. Move forward before it is too late to act.

Read Jeremiah and Ezekiel.  Job. Read Acts. Please, move, My Beloved. Oh, how the Children require prayer, for they shall be so scared and afraid.

Do not sit and ponder the use of such things.

I had a question about blessed medallions.

They are helpers only. They are blessed and suffice. Pray for our priests, they lead so many astray. Pray that those who are good do not get led astray.

(A message for me and His priests.)

So many false messages will/are coming. Discernment will grow difficult, even for the priests. Tell them to Listen to our Pope, for he is holy. I Love our Pope. I have graced him with My vision and so their dismissal of his prayers and guidance wounds Me and endangers their souls and the souls of thousands – so many. Pray for the nuns who have gone astray and lost their minds (it is almost as if they have turned their lives upside down).

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All of these, pray for them that they may be safe and blessed, for they have angels on earth and in Heaven who are faithful and who are especially special to Me for their faith. Their prayers shall be heard and granted for their faith.

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Let them (everyone) know they are loved by Me and that I hear all prayers, that I listen and that I am here. Tell them do not lose faith ever and especially never in adversity, for those are the times when I am there most, during their tribulations that test their faith. Let them be strong, for I love them. Tell them how I Love them.

My Child, use all of your power, all of the gift of Words that I have bestowed upon you to express to My people the extent of My love for them. Go to the Jewish too. Speak to everyone. Extend yourself. But describe the fullness and richness of My Love. Talk to Muslims and disbelievers. You must make the walk and extend yourself. Put down your sword. Remember that always.

Go now. Ready yourself and others. I open doors for you if you will open those beautiful stubborn eyes. How I love you, Child, even in your willfulness. You are My beloved Child.

Know that My hand is always upon your cheek, lovingly admiring your face. I will guide you gently and I will humor your child’s heart as you have asked with My miracles, for I see how they warm your heart, even now as I say that I will grant them. How childlike and sweet you are. This is why I chose You, because at Your core, you are a beautiful Child.

Do not wonder. You know and accept it already. Remember always to love as I love you.

Tell others to love and pray and repent. Pray. Go to confession. The Eucharist. It is so important. It is My Son’s Sacrifice. My greatest Sacrifice for the World. Please, tell them about His sacrifice. Spread that Word. All will understand your story.

It is how I understood the depth of His sacrifice; that He took a bullet for me, even though I was meant to suffer and die for what I’d done. Like a story…

Tell people to pray for our leaders, for priests. . .

Watch the 12 in the East. Danger is coming from them. Only with prayer can they be stopped. Much prayer that the world at present cannot sustain. Remember that something comes that is not the Warning but that is frightening still. Look to the spring.

There is then the Warning. There will be wars and a war all from the East. The 12 will be the cause.

Israel will be abandoned, and that will be the final root of My anger before the Warning.

Remember, first this fearful but mild reminder comes, and it is soon. I want no one to suffer this and it can be prevented with great prayer and only great prayer. Children’s prayer is the strongest, but do not make them fearful.

For me:

Have them pray for the goodness of the world and people. Love thy neighbors and Me.

Pray for the priests. Take the Eucharist. All roads lead to Me. Love thy neighbors.

That is key. Let them know of the length and breadth and depth of My Love, Child.

Oh! Describe it to them fully. It is My greatest wish today. Peace in your heart.

Go to Church today, for I miss you. Peace.

Tuesday, January 08, 2013 11:37 am – 12:27 pm

It is difficult to handle the deaths of loved ones – children, sons and daughters…and why does saying “they are in a better place now – in Heaven with Jesus” not suffice to comfort people?  Should we say something more or different?  There is so much pain.  Is it that we must know the pain You felt with Your Own Son’s death?  Please help me help them. And please direct me. Please open Your ears and answer my humble call.

 You see My miracles. As I promised, they fill your heart. I send them to you because I love your heart. Oh Child, your prayer fills Me with joy. I cannot lend words to you but only say faith brings the woeful through pain and tribulation. Only I can heal their wounds and bring them back to life. They must have faith in Me and My Holy Plan, for I am Just.

They do not understand My Will nor My Ways. It is not for them to rule My World,

But let them know that I love them and I love their Children and their Children are like flowers in a field. Let them hear that their laughter is music, like birds singing in spring.

Let them know that their children play and laugh with My Angels and that My Angels are mesmerized by their joy and laughter. They bring with them such beauty and joy!

All of Heaven lights up to welcome them.

Fear not. Do not weep. Your gifts and treasures Are with Me. **** (I believe was a reference to Sandyhook tragedy.)

Trust in Me and you will not falter. The path will be made easy, but do not lie about your motivations. Your tongue must not become filthy (through) lying. Trust that Your Father in His Heavenly ways will make the way for you. Take up your heart. Go to Church. Meet with him (a priest).  Convince him of My Words, for he will be doubtful in his heart. Pray for him before you see him. Pray with John Paul the merciful. Faustina the merciful. Let him know he can forgive himself.

Patience Child. These are only the first steps. That you are moving/acting now brings me great relief/joy. You are doing My Will. You can do no wrong when You listen to My Voice and My Will. Do not let your heart be troubled. See My blessings. You follow My Voice and the drawings (or pulling) of the Holy Spirit. **** Prayer in numbers is very strong. How can I resist the song of many praying to their Heavenly Father Who grants good gifts to His Children?

How I love You, Child. Thank you for loving Me and being brave. See where you have been since September and where you are? How your faith has grown? When you pray and hold My hand and allow Me to lead you, joy comes to your life and fear and worry is replaced by love but do not be impatient My Lovely Child.

How You please Me and make Me laugh. You are such a beautiful Child, I must indulge you with little miracles. I know your heart leaps and laughs to discover them and so look for My little gifts to you and enjoy them so that I might enjoy watching you with your new gifts.

Learn too as you read. You are seeing what I say. Things are coming true (or) doubling?

Say no more when I say it is for you only. Only stay faithful to Me. Be vigilant.

Keep your eyes open and watch the skies. A great storm comes soon from the East – the 12. Tell (a priest) it is coming. Let him know My Love for him is so great. Let him know that in every step he takes and with every laugh, I smile upon him. I am always with him, holding his tough or large hand. He need not worry so much about what is to come but to enjoy now. He is so blessed. Let him smile at the world and show his brothers by his example how the love for Me/God should be. How joyous I am to hear his prayers.

How worthy he is. He is like springtime, new and sweet like dew. Let him not worry for his heart is often troubled or busy.

Referencing the parents -Sandyhook:

And will hold their hands and cradle them. Let Me comfort them/you during your weakest hours.  (I felt someone wanting to commit suicide in their grief.) You can endure this life.

There is joy to be had in your futures though you cannot feel it is so. Please know that I love You and that your beautiful Children are with Me.

Evil is not of Me. Make this world better by restraining your anger which causes hatred and war. Please, be merciful and love. Love when it is most difficult as I love you and will cradle You always. Peace be in your hearts, always. Peace be in your hearts.

Father, I love You.  Thank You Dear God.  Please, Father, keep me always from being led astray.

Remember, My Love brings joy. My guidance is sure. My Love brings you peace and love. My Word leads you to love. You will put down your swords in My guidance. My Word is joyous and filled with love. It looks to bring people to My Love. Let My Love be your guide.

Be faithful for discernment, always look towards Love. Peace Child, for I Love you and My Love is Great.

Monday, January 14, 2013

9:32 am – 10:21 am

Beloved Child, how you please Me.

Thank you for seeing what I bestow.

I am pleased to show You My gifts.

I am always with You. I will always show You My Love. Your delight fills Me with laughter. You feel Me enjoying Your delight. I know as you do. We are One at those moments as we should be at all times. ***

There will be many false prophets and others will be led astray.

My mind is still on a priest. It is as if I am interrupting Him…  

Yes, I feel your heartbreak. Pray for him and all priests as I have told you. That is good and necessary. No, he is not in danger of the fire.  He is merely not the one to lead you correctly.

Do not feel weepy or sad. I guide you. How can you question My Love and thus My Guidance. The work you start is for Me. I want you to succeed, and why will I guide You only to have you fail, Child. I bring joy. Remember that. And My goal is peace and Love

And never destruction or hatred.

My Ways are never the ways of the World. When you see/hear a proclamation to that affect, even one in part, that is a sign of a false prophet. When one claims an ounce or modicum of power over Earth or its creatures and people, that is a danger. Stay far from him (them). That is a false prophet.

Those who bend My rules and intentions in the name of time and society and convenience

as benevolent correctors– wolves in sheep’s clothing – some of the most dangerous people of all, because their work is subtle and easy to believe and become persuaded.

Do not be fooled by them or their sweet/golden Words. Remember the golden tongue of the persuasive snake. Do not be pulled into their scariest and fiercest lies.

I abhor abortion. The (those) Children are Mine.  (The emphasis on ‘Mine’ was strongly put - it was a commanding, possessive statement.) They are gifts bestowed and so easily tossed like trash into an evil furnace. I hear their wails of agony. How can My Children believe that this is right and acceptable? When did women/My people become so destitute of Love?

You, Child, Beloved Child, must help them see how change is necessary. How the death of babies, so many little beautiful lives is against My Will, against My Love. Why do they make them Wail? All of Heaven wails when one dies. It is a grave sadness and sin.

Repent, oh women of the World. Become the gentle mothers you were created to be.

Look to My own gentle Mother for guidance and courage. You are never/not alone and you must not sin. The fire pit is real and forever. I want you with Me, for I Love you.

Gentle Children, I must be clear with you; I must paint the ugly picture of truth for you.

While My Heart wishes to show you only beauty and Love, your behavior demands a foul lesson.

For Me:

Look to the skies. They will be angry soon. Sooner than you think. You will be warned, and those you love.**** Look to the skies. They will grow dark. The clouds will roil. There will be great lightning storms. The strikes will be red and will start many fires. The storm will move from East to West. That will be another sign (unique). 

(The storm will be unique in that it will come from the east.)

As more people pray, as more people begin to recognize My existence and Love and power, justice, the storm will wane and move on.

Child, watch the skies. Your warning will be in the trees and wind. Watch the animals, squirrels, run. Birds will fly in great groups/bunches from the smallest to the largest.

The wind will blow across the grass. Dogs will whine. Sheep and cows and other farm animals, horses will grow restless and overbearing, uncontrollable. The elderly will feel anxious in their bones and within themselves. Babies will grow fussy and restless.

You will begin to cry relentlessly for one day and one hour before it begins. That is your time to warn those you love to take heed and pray.

Pray for My forgiveness for their individual sins and for the sins of the world. Pray for the Children, and pray to Love Me. Make a prayer promise to Love Me and others, to put down their (your) swords and anger and make their world/area a loving and peaceful place through their efforts and existence.

To complain not of their trials but to help others through their tribulations, to make money not the core of their lives. To join Me at My Table with full hearts and joy. To desire to stay and visit again and often. That your visit be a desire and not a chore, for when My Home is viewed as a chore, My Heart breaks. I am hurt.

Prayer will keep them/people safe during the storm, only they must know to pray, so you must get the Word (Jesus) out. Their voices are a joy to Me. Let them practice.

Let them know, I listen to all prayers with mercy and Love. That I answer all prayers with My Everlasting Love.

My angels are angry. For they feel underused. Pray to your angels for protection

And they too will smile and rejoice and ride above you to shield you from iniquities and troubles and fear and hatreds and the things that might hurt you and yours.

How am I doing? Am I doing Your work for You okay?

You are trying. But you can do more, My Beloved Child. I am always beside You. I love you and send you My Miracles to remind you and cheer you on. Continue to do My Work.

Follow My directions faithfully.

 Love your sister (we got into a spat). Do not frustrate her as you are wont to do. Do not be cruel as her heart is a confused one.

Be kind and unafraid of people. Judge not when you are overlooked or ignored. Understand the motivations of others are unclear and unrelated to you, My Love.

Do not let your Heart be so easily wounded, Love. And always know, I protect you with My Shield (or) Love.

 Sit for now. Continue to write My Words down. Share them when you can with those who are open for now. Pray for those I give you. Go to Church and Confession. Share the words (priest). I love Him so. He brings Me such joy. His laughter is like the sweet echoes of deep valleys.

Pray and be happy. Do not be anxious. You have done well. The twenty was a test of your action and you have done well. That message, My message there, will now spread of its own accord. Thank you Lovely Child, for your heart and efforts, for I knew it was not easy on Your heart. It was a blessing for you and them and their children were gratified by you/it.

Is there anything else you want me to do now?

No, that is all. Now, rest, but not too much. Take advantage of My days/daylight.

There is much to be seen and done that you often miss by your sleep. Return to the world of the wakefulness, Child. Enjoy my gifts. I love you, Child. Thank you for Your prayers.

Always know I am with you holding your hand, listening to your prayers. Peace to you, My Little Child. I am so pleased by you. I Love you, Child. My peace is upon you. Peace from your Loving, Ever loving Father Who brings you great gifts. Amen. Amen.

 Later as I was running errands, he showed me a hawk which flew low and directly towards me so that I could see the color of his wings. Shortly after, I passed two electric poles that looked like two perfect crosses.  My miracle for today.  He also has met me in the grocery to throw a heavy ray of sunshine on endives, which was a particularly good one.  I laughed over that one, it was such a splendid idea.  I am grinning now just to think of it. Another was to have (my husband) ask about Bible verses. He has given me a miracle each day, as He promised. I am so blessed. I feel as if I could walk the world preaching about Him, laughing and trying to explain and being okay to be thought of as crazy…but for one thing.  My husband.  Without his support, I am hammered to a pulp.  But God has promised to open doors, so it is all in His hands.  How blessed am I?  I feel as if I cannot pray enough on some days.  And then, on others, for some reason I become so detached.  Foolish or an assault or both.  Well God looks after me.  He says so.

Thursday, January 17, 2013 ~2:00 pm

*** God, I resign.  If I can’t tell what is real and what isn’t and if my own husband won’t talk to me about You, I’m not going to listen anymore.  I can love You without the messages.  I already know what to do - pray. So ask someone else to carry the light.  I don’t have it in me and I don’t like feeling like I’m crazy.  I really am sorry, but You can go for someone nicer or miraculous, like my mom or the pope.  Unless my husband walks in the door tonight asking me about You, good luck.

~ 2:14 pm – 3:03

You are tired.

 Yes.

Come to Me with your heart and pains and I will listen. I see your frustrations and agony. I know what happens to you every minute and second of every day. When you drink, when you eat, when you cry or laugh. You are My own daughter and so I watch you like a loving parent.

Do not falter, Child. Hold steadfastly (true) to your faith. You are being tested and you are strong. Is your exhaustion a small price for the Kingdom of Heaven? Rest Child. I feel your heart. I cannot change the Hearts of Man – Man must change them themselves, but your words of love, spoken to you from Me can surely melt their hearts.

Do not be angry, for you have done so well. And do not ever wish for premature death. Your time is written. It is sand and each kernel is important. Each grain is meant for some good. Remember that. Every moment of your existence is meant for something. Every pain. And even your pain teaches. You must listen. Shelter your heart. Do not give into the negative/heartlessness of that Beast. It is too common/easy. You are My strong Child.

I Chose You, and that is a glorious thing.

Pick up your rod and move forward. Oh Child, I know your grief. Have patience. What story (or) tale (or) allegory (or) parody can I give you to show that your anger is so vain/unnecessary. You are already free. The ways of the world can bring only a momentary flicker of fulfillment. I shall bring you unending joy and peace in the Kingdom of Heaven.

I will not hit you on the head with a tree. (I am grouchy with Him.) It is not your time and

I want so many things for you, Child. Oh distressed One. Shall I show you a small picture of the Kingdom that you might feel replenished?

I don’t think You will… (very grouchy) I said this like a very petulant child – absolutely spoilt and rotten.  I was in a bad mood, you see.

And so I saw, not a golden kingdom or spires and castles or angels or bright lights or Jesus Himself…I saw something, or someone far different.  I saw my dearest friend Martin, dancing beautifully, happily waltzing with some unseen person – someone beautiful and graceful and surrounded by gauzy veils and color.  And an outdoor wedding on a blue day and his children dressed in white with dark hair like his and then us settling down at his table talking and then him from afar standing guard over something, looking at me the way he used to, when we read each other’s eyes. That he had his life completed – what should have been his life here on earth. His fulfilled life.  And there he was with a house and a fantastic white garden and children with faces I couldn’t see and a wife whose face I couldn’t see and he looked at me expectantly.  I felt like I was supposed to understand something but I didn’t. I was moved to tears.  And I missed him.

 So that is my glimpse…that Martin is okay?  What of Judas [Iscariot]?

 He had not learned yet to forgive himself. Such is My sadness. I have wept for him as you have. I know your loneliness and agony and sadness. It will be better later. So now that you have seen, are you comforted or will you further test Me?

I didn’t answer.  I think I made a face.

You are so curious in your need for clarity. Can you not believe that birds nest or bears retire in the winter though you do not see their eggs or dens? Do you believe in the countless stars you do not see or wind or sunshine. You can only feel some and others not at all. I gave you curiosity and how I Love your curiosity. Child, I am with you. Rest for now, for I see you are in no state to move forward.

It seemed that He knew that I was being stubborn and His response was like He ruffled my head, like on a wayward child who was trying to goad Him but knew it had not worked.

What of the urgency?

Rest Child.

God, I don’t want to quit... You’re the One who has made me feel special (I began to feel sorry at this point for being so childish.  It seemed He decided to give me a little “light work” to let me know I was not abandoned.)

Pray for others. For the ill. For the children. For the priests. For the atheists. They must come to Know Me. For I love them. I do not wish to lose their souls. Seek those especially who have fallen into darkness, like **** Listen to and play with the Children. I listen to their prayers as I listen to yours. Do not seek justice for wrongs (perceived) committed against you. I am just and will have everyone atone for their sins. Your sins are your own. Would you prefer to (or) have yourself carry yours and those of your brothers and sisters by judging them? For when you judge others, your sins are doubled. I am a righteous God.

Do not do My work for Me.

 Buffer yourself from the noise. Remember, I told you it will happen. Be strong, My happy Child. I know you can do it, as I have made and chose you. Fill your pen, Beloved One.

You will continue to need it. Oh, gentle Child. I bring peace to Your Heart. I urge you to pray. You will find My Peace in prayer. When you do not pray, chaos will set in.

This is important. When the time comes, you must pray consistently to ward off the chaos you feel now. It will be far worse. Michael watches over you always. He loves your voice and when you think joyful thoughts or admire the air. He is very much like you –

shy but kind. He loves you very much. Ask him for protection. And share your days and jokes with him. Angels love to be loved. They are real. No feathers, Child. They are like a returned smile.

Rest now Child. Later we will talk about instructions (or) movement (or) action. For now, love and be peaceful. Rid yourself of your anger, for you cannot do My Work when there is anger in your heart. I love My Children. Peace, I say to you.

Peace.

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 Monday, January 21, 2013 10:22 am

Well, I am solidly rested and done throwing tantrums.  *** Mass was rather chaotic and hot.  I couldn’t concentrate and the choir was too loud and screechy.  I couldn’t pray. 

Oh, I almost forgot to add, I’m speaking in Tongues again.

10:58 am – 12:14 pm

Mornings are indeed peaceful. The quiet is so unheard of in so many places in the World. So many Children live in fear of the constant bombs. How they wish for Peace, as do I (or) as I do.

Pray for peace. I hear your prayers. So many lives are lost in the darkness where I cannot find (help) them. It punctures My Heart/Soul. Where can they be found? But only in life,

Is where they must be saved, bring them into My Light. Oh, We weep in Heaven when so many Souls are Lost to Us. When they could have been Ours/Saved, We lament.

How Must it be done, Father? It is such a large endeavor?

There are many of you working as One Body to help others find their Way. Always remember you do not fight this battle alone. Recall Fr. Ignatius and his plans to return to Nigeria. There are many who are called to convert others. And they do so well. Every day I bless them and their work. Such gentle souls.  Such love. I rejoice in their Love for Me.

How it brings Me such joy.

Father, You seem subdued today. Why?  Are You okay?   It was as if it was a struggle for Him or he was upset.

It is that time grows short and there is still so much to do. I am missing too many souls and it makes me (or) saddens me. My Heart grows so heavy in this Knowledge. All of Heaven weeps with this knowledge. And so, while I rejoice, I weep.

Dear Child, I am Many things all at once. I am everywhere and all in all. I am one to one and the sum of all things. One. Therefore I can be all at once. I weep when I see the shadows of the world and delight in the Light people bring forth. There are so many varied lives living each in their way, some in Light, but always too Many in Darkness. Everywhere, too Many.

 My Pope Benedict is a Man of Mercy and Hope – How he prays for peace and believes in prayer. Blessed is he who believes in prayer; his prayers shall (or) will be answered. He prays for a World of Peace, as should you. His prayers are no more sophisticated than your own. I am a simple God who loves simplicity. See the Children and how I adore their simplicity. Simplicity is good because there are no designs behind it. No wickedness or lies. Keep that in Mind when you begin to encounter those who will seek to lead you astray.

Remember. They will come in sheep’s wool and will strike like Vipers. Their venom will kill and destroy. Flesh will burn and Man shall see their own skulls destroyed by fire. Do not be afraid, Child. I will lead you  (or) help you far away from that pit of vipers and fire.

Oh, inaction. You have rested. Let us move forward, Beloved Child. You are doused in My Beloved Light, the Light of My Most Beloved Son. He is Most High and Most Worthy. He is filled with the Glorious Light of Life. He has touched you with this Light. It must not be wasted – It Must be shared. We smile upon you.

Lord, I do not understand the Me, I, Him, We thing.

Do not worry (or) question these larger things. We are one and all in all and one. All roads of Light lead to One God, the One God who Loves you and guides you to Love and Light.

I lead you to Light and peace and Love. Pray your Rosary. Do not worry (or) stand so curious about the little things (medallions and religions) but know I am Your Loving Parent

and watch over you like a loving Father. You are so blessed and beloved. I bring you the skies to dazzle your eyes and the birds to sing you asleep. You cannot doubt My Love.

Come to Me and know Love. Minister to others. Let them know My Love for All is great; greater than any ocean or canyon and deeper than any part of space they can imagine.

Little One, go to Church and talk to your priest. This is still not done. You need guidance on what needs to be done. I want you to share My Messages. People must know that My Love for them is Great. That time is short. That they must pray for priests and the unborn.

That priests must forgive themselves and be forgiven.

That Children, My Wondrous Children who I Love so dearly, must learn to be prayerful in their playfulness. They must know how much their Heavenly Father adores them. They are My Flowers in a beautiful sea of flowers. So many beautiful flowers that I Love so much.

And parents must be prayerful. People must pray with full hearts and come more often to My Table. I am greatly joyed when I see People at My Table. I bless those who come to My Table with joy and peace. I hear their prayers. Love Me with all their hearts.

Pray for the unborn Children especially, and those who were never given life (or) a chance at life. Heaven cries/weeps for them. Pray that mothers take heed. Pray that women follow My Gentle Mother’s example and embrace Life as sacred. As it is.  

Oh, Children – do you not understand how sacred, special, beautiful you are to Me?

Do not be led astray to think otherwise. Each of You is My Creation and I Love every moment of every detail and you must not insult your Creator by not loving what has been created.

Oh, Children. Love yourselves as I do. Do not harm yourselves. Cover your eyes from wickedness (or) darkness. Stare away from what is evil. Listen to your Heart when it tells you that this is base. Run with Your Heart intact and Your eyes preserved. There is much evil in the World and to see it is to be ruined by it. Do not compromise with it. There will come a time when the evil shall seem right (or) correct but do not be fooled, My Beloved Children.

Pray so that you may distinguish Light from darkness and live safely in the Light of My Great Love. Peace, Children.  Peace I give to You. Always pray to your Loving Parent.

I hear your prayers. Do not doubt this. Peace, I say. Peace.

 Wednesday, January 23, 2013 10:21 pm

Sometimes when it is quiet and I am by myself praying, I feel like that what it must be like, to be in the womb.  It is a very safe, comforting existence.  I can see why babies are so alarmed to leave this den!  I thank You so much for the gift and comfort of prayer.  I do not know how I lived so long without having so much more of it. 

10:39 pm – 11:18 pm

Dear One. How I Love to hear your voice in prayers. Just loving Me and telling Me about the things that are important to you. I am your loving Father and every piece of your life

Is important to Me. You are so gentle and free of wickedness. Do not be hard on (my husband). He will be there (come around). He has a heavy (or) troubled heart. Pray for him, as it will take time for him to accept My Way. He must let go of the reigns (or) power.

Let the World know I Love People. I will never tire of saying so or letting them know.

I do not tire and I do not change. I am a constant. The only constant ever. Behold, even the universe that seems so infinite is finite. It is glorious but it changes.

Dear Child, Pray for discernment. You do well to do so. The time is coming (or) near. You are already sensing the words you hear are wrong (externally). Pay close attention.

I bring only joy to those who follow Me faithfully. That will be your confirmation and warning. Step up if you must but remember to keep your tongue clean and gentle. Avert your eyes. Put down your swords. You shall do no fighting (or) warring in My name. Remember that wolves will be sneaky. They will be subtle. Be careful of the news hounds,

for they are the propagators. (I had never heard that word before… propagators.) They lie for the wolves. All of them.

And within Church?

Those within the Church must not deviate from Benedict’s issues. He leads them true.

To turn aside a blind eye to abortion especially and homosexuality, bestiality, human torture, violence, the utter destruction of Children – it is an abomination to Me. My Priests must lead Our flock to Heaven. What responsibilities they have! I praise those who tentatively make their way so prayerfully but surely and bravely in the face of adversity

Even within their circle of leadership.

Bishops must clean their souls and hearts and look fully at their own leadership, for they lead so many others astray and will pay dearly for their disregard or arrogance. My Priests must be good.  (Said lovingly) but they must be strict parents. They must guide My Children faithfully, prayerfully, away from the Worldly Way of understanding things.

They must not condone the sins of Man and yet I see too many do this and corrupt the souls of many.

Priests, search your hearts. Do not lead our lambs astray, for My punishment will be fierce or just. You are Children of Mine too, so listen with open hearts to your Loving Father

who knows Your Hearts like the stars and trees and every hair on your head, for I have put them all there and numbered each like I have numbered the grains of sand in water and on land or have counted the animals I will deliver.

Listen to My Loving Words, oh Priests of Mine. You are My Disciples meant to lead My flock faithfully from the day I called you. When you begin to doubt or grow weary from your service, do not lose hope. Speak with your younger brothers and breathe their enthusiasm and spirit. Be refreshed by the Holy Spirit and recall what drew You to Me.  

Call on Me faithfully and I will answer. Ask for a miracle to rejuvenate Your hearts and I will provide one. Trust in Me, My Blessed Servants. You are so Beloved to Me.

Forgive Yourselves and remember to follow Pope Benedict’s lead. His heart is faithful to Me. He will not lead you astray. I have blessed him with My Vision. Do not doubt.

I love him and trust him to Love Me and guide You as a good Shepherd. He is true and a simple man at heart. There are no designs in simplicity.

Oh Child. I cannot emphasize this enough. The simple will say much. Those who bring (or) speak on the complex have the golden tongue over which you must beware. Run from them and avert your eyes. Kind Child, it will get difficult soon. Trust your heart to see what is not good (of Me). Remember that I bring only joy; not confusion or chaos. Not hatred or noise. I do not bring you to judge others. I will correct you to lead you to a path of Light, Love, and joy.

Pray. Go to Church often. Love Me. Go to Confession and take the Eucharist. Pray for the Children of the World, the aborted. Pray to My Gentle Mother that she might protect

those girls/women who might alter their minds, for there are many. My Gentle Mother can cloak them with Protection and Love. Bring them to Me and they will be forgiven.

Oh Child, time grows shorter. It is so soon. So very soon. The skies will grow windy.

Please move. Do not disbelieve. I show you so that you will believe. Receive My miracles and signs so that you will not falter. I will guide you. You must be alert. Pray for discernment. Listen to My Words. I Love You Dear Child. Read Acts – Read it again and over. And John I. Take to heart all you read. Be at peace, Beloved Child. You are My Beloved Child. Share everything with Me. I Love all of your thoughts and musings. A parent Loves their Child and all the gifts the child bestows as well.

Gentle Child, I Love You. Peace, I say to you. My peace is always with you. Peace My Child.

Take it with you and share it. Peace, Child. Peace.