Happy 2021 Everyone! May God bless us all with His Love and Mercy.
Monday, January 25, 2021 4:06 – 4:49
Belovéd Children of My Sacred Heart, do not envy those with much grandeur and wealth. Do not envy them, as when they must do without, how much more will they suffer? Be small, My Children, humble, and prayerful. The humble of Heart please Me so deeply.
Children of My Sacred Blood, I ache for Mankind. Your Love for this World grows to obscene lengths while your Love for your Divine Jesus wanes. How do you choose the filth and foulness of this World over the peace and serenity of My Love and Mercy?
Children, you have not time to play folly. You must return to Me now, for where will you go, and to whom will you look when darkness takes Light from you and you (cannot) bear it? To whom will you turn in your darkest hours if you do not know Me, your Loving Lord and King of Heaven and Earth? Who gazes upon you with such enduring Love but Me? Trust in Love, My Children, so that when darkness comes, you shall have great Light to show you the way.
Belovéd Children of My Bleeding Wounds, I am astounded and devastated by the calibre of you sins. Your thoughts have become words and your words action and all of which do evil. You see the murder of My Little Flowers, and My misguided Children defend this death of the innocent! I am confounded by this and disgusted by the movement of this World towards death. You no longer crave My Light.
Belovéd Children of My Heart, you cannot serve two masters. Just as darkness cannot hold Light. Just as Love cannot contain hate. To do so is to cut yourself in half. You cannot divide yourself and survive. You must be with Me, My Children. I am for you as you are for Me. I am your Lord God and I desire to have each of your precious Souls about Me.
Belovéd Children, the punishments for sins are real. So many of you indulge in great sin, because you do not believe in Me or the consequences of breaking My Heart. When you sin, a thorn pierces My Forehead, and a nail is driven into My Hands and Feet. Were you to witness My Agony, only the coldest of Hearts would not regret their actions.
I call out to each of you, and especially those who are lukewarm in their Love for Me. I call out to the lost, the angry, and the doubtful. Who can save you thus, when darkness comes, and you are thrown into turmoil?
Repent, My Children. I am Love and Love is merciful. I forgive, My Belovéds, but you must come to Me.
Children of My Sacred Heart, know within your Hearts what I accept and do not accept. You shall be tested. Your faith will be tested, and unless you are grounded in My Love and Divine Will, you shall suffer greatly. There will be sophists whose clever words will seek to mislead, and many will be fooled.
Prepare, My Belovéds, by having a most intimate relationship with Your Lord Jesus Christ. It comes on a wave of fear and violence. Peace, and then unrest. So many shall be surprised when their eyes are finally opened to the evil that courses through this World. Many will be frightened when their ears hear the howls taking place around them.
My Sacred Heart is embittered by My Children’s lack of attention and Love for Me.
More offensive still is your desire or willingness or inclination to play god. I am your Creator and what I Create is perfect in the eyes of its Creator. There are no mistakes in My Designs. Yet, Man has decided that humanity can be improved by your own hands? Your arrogance is an appalling thing, My Children. Do you not understand that I have made you with Love and from Love and for Love? You cannot perfect Love. Children, know that continued efforts to change the humanness that I created will only result in injury, diseases, and pain. I have given to you all that you need in My Greatness. Do not pretend at playing god, My Children. Such blasphemy throws you to the doors of hell.
Do not cause such torments, My Children, with your sciences. Praise Me in the glory of My Creations and in the Belovéd intricacies of your bodies. Do not alter what God has made for you.
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To detach a single particle from its natural and blessed self is to bring havoc and disaster. Man does not know the door he opens by tampering with My Creations.
Belovéds, in the upcoming months, you shall face “mini-tests” and as day by day and month by month go by, you will see these challenges and tests and difficulties grow faster and larger. They will come like ocean waves without break, one after another, and Man shall feel the turbulence and be unable to catch his breath. [Like tumbling in the surf upside down.]
Pray, My Little Ones. Prayer will sustain you and I shall have My Loving Gaze ever upon you. I shall protect you from harm, make what is bitter, sweet, and bring mountains down to show Man I Am.
Belovéd Children of My Heart, I weep. I weep and I ache, for so many of My Belovéds are lukewarm. So many deny Me or insult Me outright. These assaults mirror those hoisted upon My Body, so that every sin, every inattentiveness, every insult, places thorn after thorn into My Forehead and nail after nail into My Limbs. Send Me your Love, My Children, and assuage the pain I experience for Mankind in his state of darkness.
Belovéd Children, I am a doting Father and Loving Parent, but I will not see each of My Children’s Souls damned. Thus, with your own hands and by your own intentions, you shall bring destruction and repentance.
Do not fear, My Loving Children. You shall be My Warriors of Love and will guide the scared and confused and those in agony to Me.
Trust in Me in all things, My Children. Do not concern yourselves with the ways of the World. Focus your eyes, Heart, mind, and Souls on Me and My Heavenly gifts. Do not trouble yourself or make yourself upset by engrossing yourself with news of this World. Instead, pray. All those hours you fight and cry and argue over the state of the World do you no good. Argument and cries do not change the unchangeable. Prayer, though, will move rivers’ paths and crush mountains into sand.
Thus, I say, trust in Me, not this World, for it will fail you, and it will be the cause and effect of this World’s darkest hours.
And though I say to you Words with such sternness, remember, it is from Love that your good Lord steps back to allow Man to do what he will. And it is Love that draws Man back to My Loving Will.
Pray, My Children. Do not focus (obsess) on the World. Focus on Me. Pray, and assuage My Holy Wounds, Children. Pray, My Children, and I shall know you as you know Me.
Belovéd Children of My Sacred Heart, do not envy those with much grandeur and wealth. Do not envy them, as when they must do without, how much more will they suffer? Be small, My Children, humble, and prayerful. The humble of Heart please Me so deeply.
Children of My Sacred Blood, I ache for Mankind. Your Love for this World grows to obscene lengths while your Love for your Divine Jesus wanes. How do you choose the filth and foulness of this World over the peace and serenity of My Love and Mercy?
Children, you have not time to play folly. You must return to Me now, for where will you go, and to whom will you look when darkness takes Light from you and you (cannot) bear it? To whom will you turn in your darkest hours if you do not know Me, your Loving Lord and King of Heaven and Earth? Who gazes upon you with such enduring Love but Me? Trust in Love, My Children, so that when darkness comes, you shall have great Light to show you the way.
Belovéd Children of My Bleeding Wounds, I am astounded and devastated by the calibre of you sins. Your thoughts have become words and your words action and all of which do evil. You see the murder of My Little Flowers, and My misguided Children defend this death of the innocent! I am confounded by this and disgusted by the movement of this World towards death. You no longer crave My Light.
Belovéd Children of My Heart, you cannot serve two masters. Just as darkness cannot hold Light. Just as Love cannot contain hate. To do so is to cut yourself in half. You cannot divide yourself and survive. You must be with Me, My Children. I am for you as you are for Me. I am your Lord God and I desire to have each of your precious Souls about Me.
Belovéd Children, the punishments for sins are real. So many of you indulge in great sin, because you do not believe in Me or the consequences of breaking My Heart. When you sin, a thorn pierces My Forehead, and a nail is driven into My Hands and Feet. Were you to witness My Agony, only the coldest of Hearts would not regret their actions.
I call out to each of you, and especially those who are lukewarm in their Love for Me. I call out to the lost, the angry, and the doubtful. Who can save you thus, when darkness comes, and you are thrown into turmoil?
Repent, My Children. I am Love and Love is merciful. I forgive, My Belovéds, but you must come to Me.
Children of My Sacred Heart, know within your Hearts what I accept and do not accept. You shall be tested. Your faith will be tested, and unless you are grounded in My Love and Divine Will, you shall suffer greatly. There will be sophists whose clever words will seek to mislead, and many will be fooled.
Prepare, My Belovéds, by having a most intimate relationship with Your Lord Jesus Christ. It comes on a wave of fear and violence. Peace, and then unrest. So many shall be surprised when their eyes are finally opened to the evil that courses through this World. Many will be frightened when their ears hear the howls taking place around them.
My Sacred Heart is embittered by My Children’s lack of attention and Love for Me.
More offensive still is your desire or willingness or inclination to play god. I am your Creator and what I Create is perfect in the eyes of its Creator. There are no mistakes in My Designs. Yet, Man has decided that humanity can be improved by your own hands? Your arrogance is an appalling thing, My Children. Do you not understand that I have made you with Love and from Love and for Love? You cannot perfect Love. Children, know that continued efforts to change the humanness that I created will only result in injury, diseases, and pain. I have given to you all that you need in My Greatness. Do not pretend at playing god, My Children. Such blasphemy throws you to the doors of hell.
Do not cause such torments, My Children, with your sciences. Praise Me in the glory of My Creations and in the Belovéd intricacies of your bodies. Do not alter what God has made for you.
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To detach a single particle from its natural and blessed self is to bring havoc and disaster. Man does not know the door he opens by tampering with My Creations.
Belovéds, in the upcoming months, you shall face “mini-tests” and as day by day and month by month go by, you will see these challenges and tests and difficulties grow faster and larger. They will come like ocean waves without break, one after another, and Man shall feel the turbulence and be unable to catch his breath. [Like tumbling in the surf upside down.]
Pray, My Little Ones. Prayer will sustain you and I shall have My Loving Gaze ever upon you. I shall protect you from harm, make what is bitter, sweet, and bring mountains down to show Man I Am.
Belovéd Children of My Heart, I weep. I weep and I ache, for so many of My Belovéds are lukewarm. So many deny Me or insult Me outright. These assaults mirror those hoisted upon My Body, so that every sin, every inattentiveness, every insult, places thorn after thorn into My Forehead and nail after nail into My Limbs. Send Me your Love, My Children, and assuage the pain I experience for Mankind in his state of darkness.
Belovéd Children, I am a doting Father and Loving Parent, but I will not see each of My Children’s Souls damned. Thus, with your own hands and by your own intentions, you shall bring destruction and repentance.
Do not fear, My Loving Children. You shall be My Warriors of Love and will guide the scared and confused and those in agony to Me.
Trust in Me in all things, My Children. Do not concern yourselves with the ways of the World. Focus your eyes, Heart, mind, and Souls on Me and My Heavenly gifts. Do not trouble yourself or make yourself upset by engrossing yourself with news of this World. Instead, pray. All those hours you fight and cry and argue over the state of the World do you no good. Argument and cries do not change the unchangeable. Prayer, though, will move rivers’ paths and crush mountains into sand.
Thus, I say, trust in Me, not this World, for it will fail you, and it will be the cause and effect of this World’s darkest hours.
And though I say to you Words with such sternness, remember, it is from Love that your good Lord steps back to allow Man to do what he will. And it is Love that draws Man back to My Loving Will.
Pray, My Children. Do not focus (obsess) on the World. Focus on Me. Pray, and assuage My Holy Wounds, Children. Pray, My Children, and I shall know you as you know Me.
Recall My Passion, Sweet Children
Wednesday, January 6, 2021 3:38 – 4:19 pm
Come together with Me, oh Children of My Divine Will. I entreat thee to come to Me and bear witness to My Love. My Comforts, pray and be faithful to your doting Jesus who is filled with Love and pity for Mankind.
I seek to hold each of you close to My Heart that we may always be fused together. I long to walk with you daily, speak with you, dine with you, and hold your hands as we work in togetherness.
Children of My Divine Heart, I impress upon you the grave nature of Man’s sins. So do I impress upon you the consolation your Love and prayers bring to the very center of My Sacred Heart.
Oh, Lost Souls of all I Love! Come back to Me, I cry. Over and over I hope in vain for many to turn back to Love and Mercy. I wish for all Souls to embrace Me heartily and to know the Divinity and peace and joy within My Love.
Oh, Children, do not supine yourselves before this World of death and sin. The blood of all My Blessed Little Flowers is spilt like My Own, and it covers this land that has been give so very much. I have blessed you with My (Graces) and good gifts, yet all of you in such great numbers have dismissed their (your) Lord and Savior. How can this be, My Loves? My Heart aches, and I do not fathom the recklessness of your Souls!
Belovéd Man, in your sins, you condemn yourselves. Your Souls are lost, but then, My Yearning Heart receives a prayer from My Belovéds, and each prayer touches the Heart of a Soul whose Heart has become embittered or angry or cold. Your prayers come to Me as consolation and peace within My Aching Heart. Then, one Heart is softened towards My Love, and I can rejoice and feel joy again.
Children of My Heart, I am all Love. I am gentle, sweet, affectionate, and attentive to each of you. Please, My Belovéds, be attentive and affectionate to your Good and Belovéd Jesus. You bring Me such joy when you attend Me, My Loves.
Recall My Passion, Sweet Children. Recall My agonies and pain. Recall My Suffering; your Divine and Loving God made as if reprobate to die on the Cross. My Cross is one of sorrow and glory. I have defeated death for the Love of all Souls. I endured humilities and ridicule and such suffering to show you and to soften justice that My Love conquers all.
Yet, Belovéds, in your willfulness and dismissiveness, My Passion is forgotten or more evil still, denied by many. Such gross sin! I am Love and My Passion was Love itself.
Belovéd Children, My Heart is filled with pity and dread. Love is such a simple thing, and yet Love is denied over and over again. Love does not hurt or draw anger or pronounce conditions. Love waits patiently, longingly, and with great and joyful anticipation for reciprocity. Take My Love, Children of My Divine Heart. Accept the kisses and blessings I give to you. Pray, and you feel Me with you. Pray, My Belovéds.
Justice comes, and without an intimate and Loving relationship with Me, your Loving Jesus, you will not survive but surrender to deceit. Prayer keeps you close and the prayer of the Rosary closer still. My Children, it is so very crucial that you pray steadfastly. Pray and attend to Me. Come to My Supper and stay in a state of Grace within My Loving heart.
I weep because you shall long for Me, but know it is only for a little while. It will seem a lifetime to you. You will bear many, many difficulties, but trust I am always with you, and your acceptance of these difficulties sweetens the wounds I suffer and soothes the pain of My Heart. Your acceptance of all hardships serves as the sweetest and Most Belovéd of reparations for Man’s sins. Know this to be true. Even as you suffer, the Angels in Heaven sigh with reverence at the calibre of your Love for Me.
The peace of this once good kingdom shall end now. You were blessed from the beginning but darknesses and vices have been invited into the Hearts of Man, and the apostasy is too great for even My Angels to witness. Belovéds, you cannot compromise with sin, and surely Man has grown past this into full acceptance. Indeed, the nature of Man’s sins is so dark as to appall the whole of Heaven. My Heart is broken, for Man is now more determined and inventive in His sins.
The deceiver has taken hold, but I will dispel this darkness and give to you My Light of understanding. Soon you shall see as I see and know as I know and feel as I feel. It is for the benefit of all Souls, and I wish to keep each of you close to My Heart, My Belovéds. [*not as equals but to see how bad sin is.*]
Do not doubt My Love for you, especially in Times of trial, for there will be many for some and many more for others. Have confidence in My Sweet and Loving Will, and My Graces shall make what is bitter, sweet and what is difficult, easier. I bring peace into the suffering Hearts who turn to Me with all their Hearts.
Trust in Me, My Belovéds. Always trust in Me, for I give you good gifts and My Will for you is all Love and Mercy.
Know this to be true. You will endure new and physically ugly (?) diseases. They shall be evident on your bodies and many will be in pain. Many of you will be separated from society, but do not despair. Suffer with Me in My Passion. [I envisioned boils or bad rashes.]
You will endure ridicule and severe punishments for your Love of Me. Do not fear but trust in your Lord God, the Lord of the impossible, and the King of Love. I do not abandon you. *** Soon, this World will crumble in itself as money becomes worthless and My Children grow more divided still. Look to Me, My Belovéds. Turn to Me.
Belovéds of My Mother’s Love, you shall be a force to reckon with, blessed as you are by her enduring Love. I look with such great favor on those who adore and Love My Beautiful and Beatific Mother [such affection!]. She is the Queen of Heaven and the bride of the Church. Attend to her as you would to Me, giving her all reverence and Love. Her constant intercessions for Man have been so very powerful and effective. My Good Mother’s requests cannot be denied by her Most Loving Son. She is the Mother of your Lord God and the Queen of Peace. She will guide you and teach you to Love her Son as she Loves Me.
Belovéd Children, rest now, as the days will grow as turbulent as the storm draws closer. Now, the winds blow and the branches on trees moan. The waters of the oceans are growing waves that reach the sky. Draw shelter now by constant prayer. This storm will be a violent one, but after it has had its way, the earth will be left anew, as it always is after torrents and pain.
Belovéd Children, I am Love. Trust in Me as a child trusts in a parent. I do not fail My Loving and attentive Children. My gaze on you is all tenderness and affection. With this truth, enfold yourself and know My Peace. Peace, My Children. Peace
Come together with Me, oh Children of My Divine Will. I entreat thee to come to Me and bear witness to My Love. My Comforts, pray and be faithful to your doting Jesus who is filled with Love and pity for Mankind.
I seek to hold each of you close to My Heart that we may always be fused together. I long to walk with you daily, speak with you, dine with you, and hold your hands as we work in togetherness.
Children of My Divine Heart, I impress upon you the grave nature of Man’s sins. So do I impress upon you the consolation your Love and prayers bring to the very center of My Sacred Heart.
Oh, Lost Souls of all I Love! Come back to Me, I cry. Over and over I hope in vain for many to turn back to Love and Mercy. I wish for all Souls to embrace Me heartily and to know the Divinity and peace and joy within My Love.
Oh, Children, do not supine yourselves before this World of death and sin. The blood of all My Blessed Little Flowers is spilt like My Own, and it covers this land that has been give so very much. I have blessed you with My (Graces) and good gifts, yet all of you in such great numbers have dismissed their (your) Lord and Savior. How can this be, My Loves? My Heart aches, and I do not fathom the recklessness of your Souls!
Belovéd Man, in your sins, you condemn yourselves. Your Souls are lost, but then, My Yearning Heart receives a prayer from My Belovéds, and each prayer touches the Heart of a Soul whose Heart has become embittered or angry or cold. Your prayers come to Me as consolation and peace within My Aching Heart. Then, one Heart is softened towards My Love, and I can rejoice and feel joy again.
Children of My Heart, I am all Love. I am gentle, sweet, affectionate, and attentive to each of you. Please, My Belovéds, be attentive and affectionate to your Good and Belovéd Jesus. You bring Me such joy when you attend Me, My Loves.
Recall My Passion, Sweet Children. Recall My agonies and pain. Recall My Suffering; your Divine and Loving God made as if reprobate to die on the Cross. My Cross is one of sorrow and glory. I have defeated death for the Love of all Souls. I endured humilities and ridicule and such suffering to show you and to soften justice that My Love conquers all.
Yet, Belovéds, in your willfulness and dismissiveness, My Passion is forgotten or more evil still, denied by many. Such gross sin! I am Love and My Passion was Love itself.
Belovéd Children, My Heart is filled with pity and dread. Love is such a simple thing, and yet Love is denied over and over again. Love does not hurt or draw anger or pronounce conditions. Love waits patiently, longingly, and with great and joyful anticipation for reciprocity. Take My Love, Children of My Divine Heart. Accept the kisses and blessings I give to you. Pray, and you feel Me with you. Pray, My Belovéds.
Justice comes, and without an intimate and Loving relationship with Me, your Loving Jesus, you will not survive but surrender to deceit. Prayer keeps you close and the prayer of the Rosary closer still. My Children, it is so very crucial that you pray steadfastly. Pray and attend to Me. Come to My Supper and stay in a state of Grace within My Loving heart.
I weep because you shall long for Me, but know it is only for a little while. It will seem a lifetime to you. You will bear many, many difficulties, but trust I am always with you, and your acceptance of these difficulties sweetens the wounds I suffer and soothes the pain of My Heart. Your acceptance of all hardships serves as the sweetest and Most Belovéd of reparations for Man’s sins. Know this to be true. Even as you suffer, the Angels in Heaven sigh with reverence at the calibre of your Love for Me.
The peace of this once good kingdom shall end now. You were blessed from the beginning but darknesses and vices have been invited into the Hearts of Man, and the apostasy is too great for even My Angels to witness. Belovéds, you cannot compromise with sin, and surely Man has grown past this into full acceptance. Indeed, the nature of Man’s sins is so dark as to appall the whole of Heaven. My Heart is broken, for Man is now more determined and inventive in His sins.
The deceiver has taken hold, but I will dispel this darkness and give to you My Light of understanding. Soon you shall see as I see and know as I know and feel as I feel. It is for the benefit of all Souls, and I wish to keep each of you close to My Heart, My Belovéds. [*not as equals but to see how bad sin is.*]
Do not doubt My Love for you, especially in Times of trial, for there will be many for some and many more for others. Have confidence in My Sweet and Loving Will, and My Graces shall make what is bitter, sweet and what is difficult, easier. I bring peace into the suffering Hearts who turn to Me with all their Hearts.
Trust in Me, My Belovéds. Always trust in Me, for I give you good gifts and My Will for you is all Love and Mercy.
Know this to be true. You will endure new and physically ugly (?) diseases. They shall be evident on your bodies and many will be in pain. Many of you will be separated from society, but do not despair. Suffer with Me in My Passion. [I envisioned boils or bad rashes.]
You will endure ridicule and severe punishments for your Love of Me. Do not fear but trust in your Lord God, the Lord of the impossible, and the King of Love. I do not abandon you. *** Soon, this World will crumble in itself as money becomes worthless and My Children grow more divided still. Look to Me, My Belovéds. Turn to Me.
Belovéds of My Mother’s Love, you shall be a force to reckon with, blessed as you are by her enduring Love. I look with such great favor on those who adore and Love My Beautiful and Beatific Mother [such affection!]. She is the Queen of Heaven and the bride of the Church. Attend to her as you would to Me, giving her all reverence and Love. Her constant intercessions for Man have been so very powerful and effective. My Good Mother’s requests cannot be denied by her Most Loving Son. She is the Mother of your Lord God and the Queen of Peace. She will guide you and teach you to Love her Son as she Loves Me.
Belovéd Children, rest now, as the days will grow as turbulent as the storm draws closer. Now, the winds blow and the branches on trees moan. The waters of the oceans are growing waves that reach the sky. Draw shelter now by constant prayer. This storm will be a violent one, but after it has had its way, the earth will be left anew, as it always is after torrents and pain.
Belovéd Children, I am Love. Trust in Me as a child trusts in a parent. I do not fail My Loving and attentive Children. My gaze on you is all tenderness and affection. With this truth, enfold yourself and know My Peace. Peace, My Children. Peace
Trust in Me. That Alone Sustains You.
Tuesday, January 5, 2021 4:50 – 5:24 pm
Child, I am your Divine Protector. I am the season of your Heart. Praise My Name, Children of this World. Let My Name be heard across all Nations.
I am the Lord God. My Will for each of you is pure Love and pure Mercy. Even if you come to Me, to placate Me for the sorrow and anger your sins have caused, I open My Arms to you, beckon you closer, and embrace you with My Holy touch. Thus, My Children, do not wait but come to Me with joyful oblations and repentant Hearts.
Belovéd Children, I see such sins as to anguish My Sacred Heart so fully. I see your sins and how they devastate your precious Souls. Children of My Heart, I send My Pleas through My Holy Mother. She weeps and you do not comfort her. She calls out to you, but you ignore her calls. She embraces you, but your Hearts are cold and unresponsive to her anxiety.
Children of My Sacred Heart, to all things I give reason, and to My Belovéd Children, I say thus: You have brought the gavel down upon your own heads. You have placed yourself on the wicked path of the avalanche. You have put into motion that which pangs Me so deeply to witness, because you would not hear Me. You have put this into motion because you ignored My Mother’s Distress.
Children of My Heart, this year brings bigger difficulties to Mankind. You shall be further alienated from your neighbors as sickness after sickness comes in waves like ocean waters. [I feel as if the earth is retching.] What you hoard and save in an effort to save yourself from tragedy and/or hardships will not suffice. Children, hear Me! Trust in Me. That alone sustains you. Do not place your faith in the temporal, for that which is temporal is fleeting, fickle, and mutable. Trust in Me. I do not fail My Children. Trust in Me as a child trusts in his parent. I shall feed you and protect you and see to your health. I shall ensure your safety and comfort. I shall see to your needs, console you in your sorrows, and rejoice with you in your joys. Children, you must trust Me fully.
In the coming days, Nations will change hands like so many coins at the market. One quarter will go into this Man’s (Nation’s) pocket. Another coin to another Man’s pocket. When all the coins have been distributed, there will be no more gold for use by those Children of Mine who are led astray. Thus, shall My Children be forced to rely on the hands of another, and those hands do no good, but evil. Those who entrust themselves to those hands of filth will be dismayed. They shall know their error and reparations will be great.
Yet, My Belovéds, those who trust in Me and Me as a Most Loving Parent will not worry. I will provide for you in all things, even when these hands reach for you, insisting it is their help in which you are in need. They shall use sweet and clever words to manipulate My Children into accepting their soiled/foul charity.
Children, this is why trust and prayer are so unspeakably important. You cannot succumb to the deceiver. You are My Belovéd Children! When you trust in your Loving Papa, you do not need to reply to those requests and demands. You cannot be led astray because I give to you all that you need. I alone will sustain you and your most prayerful brethren.
Thus, how can these hands of power insist on their help when you have no need of it?
Belovéd Children, you will be tested. Your lives will be further constrained by deceitful men and they will seek to drive My Belovéds like cattle into a pen. Prepare, My Children, with devoted prayer. Hold your rosaries close to your Hearts and place My Heart at the forefront of your own.
Belovéd Children, those of you who have been My Faithful Soldiers, trumpeting the warnings of this persecution will be further ridiculed and subdued. My Little Soldiers, do not fear, but continue to let the Holy Spirit pour His Words out upon your lips. When you are told to be silent, speak louder and more firmly. When you are commanded by any other than the Holy Spirit, call on the Holy Spirit to reply in your stead! Let Me reign within you, oh Children of My Sacred Heart.
Belovéd Children, you are not to stress your Precious Souls with worry and anxiety. Do you not know that your Belovéd Jesus presses your Heart against His Own. My Belovéd Son, the Christ Jesus, restores! He is your strength. Trust in your Lord God and Savior in all things.
Those who (do not) forego what is temporal, tempting, and most convenient will suffer gravely for their mistake. My Children who look to Me will have My Love and Mercy covering your Hearts with My Peace and Graces.
My Children, I am in angst over your future, but a wicked man does not learn from leniency. I Love My Belovéd Children and do everything in My Power as a Most Perfect and Loving Parent to bring each of My Children back to My Embrace.
Trust in My Love for you, faltering Children. You need not be afraid of the One who Loves you so absolutely. Believe, My Wandering Children, that you are My Joys. You are My Delights, and it is My Divine Will for you to be with Me, your Eternal Creator.
More diseases come from monkeys. Small monkeys with friendly faces in Asia. They are so friendly, and we easily desire their affection, and so their sickness is spread throughout the World to decimate My Children. Children, do not rely on Man to save you. Trust in My Divinity and Love. Trust and hold on to that trust, especially in the face of ridicule, for you shall endure much.
Children of My Sacred heart, I give to you My Peace. Let it enter your Hearts and spread warmth into your Souls. Know that My Peace warms you and keeps you in the embrace of My Loving and Compassionate Heart. Trust in Me and pray. Do not cease in your prayers.
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Dear Readers, as always, I am reticent to include prophetic items like that above in blue. Please pray for discernment and trust in our Loving Lord. He is so beautiful!
Child, I am your Divine Protector. I am the season of your Heart. Praise My Name, Children of this World. Let My Name be heard across all Nations.
I am the Lord God. My Will for each of you is pure Love and pure Mercy. Even if you come to Me, to placate Me for the sorrow and anger your sins have caused, I open My Arms to you, beckon you closer, and embrace you with My Holy touch. Thus, My Children, do not wait but come to Me with joyful oblations and repentant Hearts.
Belovéd Children, I see such sins as to anguish My Sacred Heart so fully. I see your sins and how they devastate your precious Souls. Children of My Heart, I send My Pleas through My Holy Mother. She weeps and you do not comfort her. She calls out to you, but you ignore her calls. She embraces you, but your Hearts are cold and unresponsive to her anxiety.
Children of My Sacred Heart, to all things I give reason, and to My Belovéd Children, I say thus: You have brought the gavel down upon your own heads. You have placed yourself on the wicked path of the avalanche. You have put into motion that which pangs Me so deeply to witness, because you would not hear Me. You have put this into motion because you ignored My Mother’s Distress.
Children of My Heart, this year brings bigger difficulties to Mankind. You shall be further alienated from your neighbors as sickness after sickness comes in waves like ocean waters. [I feel as if the earth is retching.] What you hoard and save in an effort to save yourself from tragedy and/or hardships will not suffice. Children, hear Me! Trust in Me. That alone sustains you. Do not place your faith in the temporal, for that which is temporal is fleeting, fickle, and mutable. Trust in Me. I do not fail My Children. Trust in Me as a child trusts in his parent. I shall feed you and protect you and see to your health. I shall ensure your safety and comfort. I shall see to your needs, console you in your sorrows, and rejoice with you in your joys. Children, you must trust Me fully.
In the coming days, Nations will change hands like so many coins at the market. One quarter will go into this Man’s (Nation’s) pocket. Another coin to another Man’s pocket. When all the coins have been distributed, there will be no more gold for use by those Children of Mine who are led astray. Thus, shall My Children be forced to rely on the hands of another, and those hands do no good, but evil. Those who entrust themselves to those hands of filth will be dismayed. They shall know their error and reparations will be great.
Yet, My Belovéds, those who trust in Me and Me as a Most Loving Parent will not worry. I will provide for you in all things, even when these hands reach for you, insisting it is their help in which you are in need. They shall use sweet and clever words to manipulate My Children into accepting their soiled/foul charity.
Children, this is why trust and prayer are so unspeakably important. You cannot succumb to the deceiver. You are My Belovéd Children! When you trust in your Loving Papa, you do not need to reply to those requests and demands. You cannot be led astray because I give to you all that you need. I alone will sustain you and your most prayerful brethren.
Thus, how can these hands of power insist on their help when you have no need of it?
Belovéd Children, you will be tested. Your lives will be further constrained by deceitful men and they will seek to drive My Belovéds like cattle into a pen. Prepare, My Children, with devoted prayer. Hold your rosaries close to your Hearts and place My Heart at the forefront of your own.
Belovéd Children, those of you who have been My Faithful Soldiers, trumpeting the warnings of this persecution will be further ridiculed and subdued. My Little Soldiers, do not fear, but continue to let the Holy Spirit pour His Words out upon your lips. When you are told to be silent, speak louder and more firmly. When you are commanded by any other than the Holy Spirit, call on the Holy Spirit to reply in your stead! Let Me reign within you, oh Children of My Sacred Heart.
Belovéd Children, you are not to stress your Precious Souls with worry and anxiety. Do you not know that your Belovéd Jesus presses your Heart against His Own. My Belovéd Son, the Christ Jesus, restores! He is your strength. Trust in your Lord God and Savior in all things.
Those who (do not) forego what is temporal, tempting, and most convenient will suffer gravely for their mistake. My Children who look to Me will have My Love and Mercy covering your Hearts with My Peace and Graces.
My Children, I am in angst over your future, but a wicked man does not learn from leniency. I Love My Belovéd Children and do everything in My Power as a Most Perfect and Loving Parent to bring each of My Children back to My Embrace.
Trust in My Love for you, faltering Children. You need not be afraid of the One who Loves you so absolutely. Believe, My Wandering Children, that you are My Joys. You are My Delights, and it is My Divine Will for you to be with Me, your Eternal Creator.
More diseases come from monkeys. Small monkeys with friendly faces in Asia. They are so friendly, and we easily desire their affection, and so their sickness is spread throughout the World to decimate My Children. Children, do not rely on Man to save you. Trust in My Divinity and Love. Trust and hold on to that trust, especially in the face of ridicule, for you shall endure much.
Children of My Sacred heart, I give to you My Peace. Let it enter your Hearts and spread warmth into your Souls. Know that My Peace warms you and keeps you in the embrace of My Loving and Compassionate Heart. Trust in Me and pray. Do not cease in your prayers.
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Dear Readers, as always, I am reticent to include prophetic items like that above in blue. Please pray for discernment and trust in our Loving Lord. He is so beautiful!