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A Prayer for Intimacy with the Lamb, the Bridegroom of the Soul
Oh Lamb of God, Who take away the sins of the world, come and act on my soul most intimately. I surrender myself, as I ask for the grace to let go, to just be as I exist in You and You act most intimately on my soul. You are the Initiator. I am the soul waiting Your favors as You act in me. I love You. I adore You. I worship You. Come and possess my soul with Your Divine Grace, as I experience You most intimately.
Messenger: The Joy is that our Redeemer lives.
The Joy is that God sent the Savior.
The Joy is that we can live in Him and He in us. This is a oneness similar to the oneness that exists between the Persons of the Trinity.
The Joy is that His love is manifested to us in this.
Glory is living to the full in Him, sharing in His life.
The more we are likened to Him, the more we are existent in Him as His creatures. The more we are perfected in the ways most likened to the heavenly Father, the more we give God glory.
Glory is His.
Power is His.
Strength, Wisdom, Knowledge is His.
The more we live in Him and He in us, the more we share in His glory, His power, His strength, His wisdom. The more He is in us, the more the Father's love is manifest to the world.
God the Father so loved the world that He sent His only begotten Son as a sacrifice to free the creatures held in captivity by the sin of Adam.
Today there are still many who are held captive. They have chosen a molten calf and worshipped it for their god.
"My dear children," Mary said when she appeared on the building in Florida December 19, 1996. I quote from Mary.
Mary speaks: My dear children, I give to you, my Son, Jesus, born in a stable in Bethlehem on Christmas Morn. He is the Almighty God, the Light of the World.
I appear to you, my children, on a (former) bank in Florida. You have made money your god!
Do you know how cold are your hearts? You turn away from my Son, Jesus, for your money. Your money is your god.
I am Mary, your Mother ... Please circulate my Rosary Book.
Messenger: The tape Mary's message can be ordered from Shepherds of Christ Ministries, P.O. Box 193, Morrow, OH 45152 Phone: (513) 932-4451 Toll Free: 1-888-211-3041.
Mary speaks: This is taken from my image card, I first appeared December 17, 1996, I gave this message December 19, 1996.
I ask you to quote from the October 8, 1997 message of my Son.
Jesus speaks: I did not put you on the earth and then leave you to yourselves. I dwelt amongst you to guide you in all your ways and the people today spit on Me as they did 2,000 years before. For all these years I waited for the likes of you, My people, and why should you have more time for false joy? Joy is not in the molten calf. It is in the words of the Savior.
Mary speaks: This message and the explanation of the messenger receiving it must appear in its entirety at the end of the message.
On October 7, 1997, the Feast of the Holy Rosary was a very sad day for heaven. On October 8, 1997, the messenger was given the following message from my Son as she was awakened early in the morning.
Never did He pour out His sentiments in such depth to you, my children, but you do not yet comprehend.
On Friday the report came that further threw my mission begun at Fatima into deeper darkness.
My mission of Fatima and my Son's mission in the Shepherds of Christ Movement is to help lead the world into this great era of peace. You block the reign of Our two Hearts and that era of peace you all wish by blocking my mission and my Son's.
A Story - The Rosary
The First Joyful Mystery
The Annunciation
The Second Joyful Mystery
The Visitation
The Third Joyful Mystery
The Birth of Our Lord
Mary speaks: My children, there was not room for my Son in the inn and there is not room for my Son in your hearts. My children, open your hearts to Jesus.
The Fourth Joyful Mystery
The Presentation
Luke 2:33-35 - The prophesy of Simeon
As the child's father and mother were wondering at the things that were being said about him, Simeon blessed them and said to Mary his mother, 'Look, he is destined for the fall and for the rise of many in Israel, destined to be a sign that is opposed--and a sword will pierce your soul too--so that the secret thoughts of many may be laid bare.'
The Fifth Joyful Mystery
The Finding in the Temple
Mary speaks: The joy: God the Father sends a Redeemer. 2,000 years later, you are so lacking in spiritual vision, my children.
The First Sorrowful Mystery
The Agony in the Garden
The Second Sorrowful Mystery
The Scourging at the Pillar
The Third Sorrowful Mystery
The Crowning with Thorns
The Fourth Sorrowful Mystery
The Carrying of the Cross
The Fifth Sorrowful Mystery
The Crucifixion
Mary speaks: See Jesus hanging on the cross, see Jesus carrying His cross. You are going to pay for your sins and for ignoring us. What will you do to endure it?
You will cry to the mountains to fall on you.
There is no way out.
It is God's plan. Heaven and hell are realities. You have no where to escape. Listen to me.
Study His word and obey the Commandments.
The First Glorious Mystery
The Resurrection
Jesus speaks: Come out of your tombs.
If you knew My life alive in you, you would sing, sing and shout in joy and do all you could to spread the message.
The Second Glorious Mystery
The Ascension
Jesus speaks: Oh, My children, pray as never before and endure the suffering I send you in holy love. My children, I love you.
The Third Glorious Mystery
The Descent of the Holy Spirit
The Fourth Glorious Mystery
The Assumption
The Fifth Glorious Mystery
The Coronation
Messenger: Song: The King of Glory. (sing), Song: A Song from Jesus (sing), Song: Glory, Glory, Glory Lord (sing), Amen.
Messenger: On October 8, 1997,
I remember Our Lord speaking clearly as if He was walking around my bed. He kept repeating
in a mumbling tone which woke me and drove me from my bed to write as He spoke.
Jesus speaks: SEEDLESS, BARREN, NO FRUIT on the vine.
Messenger: Over and over He repeated these words which I heard, and I quickly grabbed my pen and notebook. The message appears on the Internet October 10, 1998. His anger came through to me accompanied by His great disappointment. After 2,000 years man has not responded as He had wished. There is so much to tell and so few to listen.
Message from October 8, 1997
Jesus speaks: Seedless, barren, not bringing forth fruit on the vine. I come to be heard and who pays Me heed. To a people of stiffs I address this issue, what think you when the water is gone from the trough?
Do you think you will then worship the molten calf or will you be ready for surrender then?
Oh, you thankless race, anger and wrath is the mind of your God. You do not worry, My messenger, for I am God and I speak to you. You think you are alone and I have chosen you. Your money is your god, oh people of Zion - your money in the pockets is the sound that brings you joy.
What brings Me joy is the songs of the faithful, praising and worshipping God, but I go to the tent and there is the molten calf and an abased nation of stiffs, heartless and filled with fear. I beg of you to stop now before it is too late, but you do not know of the chastisement I have in store for you - it is under the plan of the Father.
The children who walk in darkness carried a molten calf in their arms and the God of justice struck the earth.
He struck you, senseless people, because you would not listen.
I did not put you on the earth and then leave you to yourselves. I dwelt amongst you to guide you in all your ways and the people today spit on Me as they did 2,000 years before. For all these years I waited for the likes of you, My people, and why should you have more time for false joy? Joy is not in the molten calf. It is in the words of the Savior.
My Words are your truth, yet you try to wash them away as hearsay and of no importance.
My Word is the Word of God mighty and true. I have been ignored and defiled in My Word. I smite you, My senseless race. I allow the dragon to devour your young for you are the senseless race. I allow the dragon to devour your young for you are the senseless children of Eve.
Debased, proud and dead, really dead in your hearts.
I give you sunshine and rain and you want flowers and glory.
The glory is Mine or I will have to continue to listen to the wailing widow, a barren branch, a company of stiffs.
Ignore Me no longer senseless ones. My hand is upon you. It will come down and wipe out the senseless virgins, the ones singing to the molten calf.
Rachel could hear the slaughter of her children and she wept such bitter tears. The Lady Clothed as the Sun bore the barren race; they did not come to her grace-filled womb.
The thankless race marched into a pit of doom and destruction.
As I was pressed in the garden watching the days at hand, as I was squeezed, what came forth from My pores was the saving Blood for the children of Zion and when they ate from the land they feasted on rich food and strong drinks, the candy of the earth and it made them sick - sick to the death of their souls and the Lady Clothed as the Sun heard the cries of her sick children. I give you the medicine for the sick children in these writings and they chase you and make you fall to the ground. I watched you skin your knees when you carried the scrolls that contained My letters of love, My words from the depths of My Heart. You fell as I once did on the way to Calvary. I fell, I skinned My knees, My Body burned and I got up and went to the end.
The end was the beginning for the children of Zion for at that hill My cross was planted erect, a tree of life, and the juice that was squeezed 'till there was no more from the one "Son of Man, the Son of God", was the juice of the Man. It was His saving Blood.
They pressed Me in the Garden of Olives and I bled for the thankless race. They hung Me on a tree on the hill of Calvary. When I gave them the New Eve they chose the molten calf. They spit on My Mother, they ignored the visitations. She came and gave to the children to remind them of their covenant with God.
Oh senseless ones, so many will now fall, for I hung there and to the right was one and to the left another. The one was saved; the other was cursed. You picked from the tree when you should have obeyed your Father. He gave you His will. He said, "You may eat of all the trees in the garden but not this one." and you continually ate of the forbidden fruit. I warned you, My children, and you chased My messengers and made them run. I gave to you My Book of Life, My Bible, and you ate the sick fruit and it made you so sick you wanted to die but you kept eating when I told you the end was near and now that the end has come, what do you say for yourself? You ignored the Lady Clothed as the Sun. She appeared in all glory and splendor and so many months later so few go to her site to even see her. So is it My fault or yours our money does not come to publish your books and tell the world about the Woman in Florida? It is not My fault, I am God. I am the faultless One.
You want joy. I have no joy for the likes of you, My children of Zion, you have usurped My thrones and treated My body as rubbish. I am God. I come in the Eucharist and I am ignored. I speak no longer. The days that follow will be the days to cleanse this earth.
I am angered beyond all anger for the way My Mother has been treated in Florida by the thankless race. They have worshipped the molten calf and ignored the Lady of Light, the Lady Clothed as the Sun, the Lady of Fatima in the Americas, Our Lady of Guadalupe, bringing forth her children. The good will suffer with the bad; the wheat will be separated from the darnel (weeds). You walked like little stiff men with your haughty hearts. Your heads were your gods. I gave you great minds to comprehend My mysteries and you used your minds to worship false gods and make movies that defile My priesthood. What of your minds? I do not even have energy to tell you how unworthy you used the mind, the intellect I gave you. You used this great faculty to commit the worst sins, and My head was crowned with the sharpest thorns for your sick earth. Oh, you squeezed the Blood from the Son of Man. You pressed that Man in the garden, when He knew this race of this day.
I now see the Woman on the building, My Mother, so loving to the children I gave her and the mean ones threw acid on her face. Oh, you race of vile hearts and thankless ways. I will clothe the holy ones in the white robes of glory. The thankless ones I will turn over to the red men that will hand them over to the keeper of the pit and their bodies will be burned in the burning sulfur of the pool of death. Come, My children of light, your Mother called you through the consecration. She showed you the way home to My Heart. She carried a lighted lamp and lighted your way in the darkness. You were not foolish like the virgins that carried a lamp without a light. Your light for the lamp was My life alive in your hearts. When the darkest night comes you will know the flames of My love alive in your lighted hearts, burning with the fire from the love of the Sacred Heart of Jesus. I give you the fuel, My faithful virgins. I gave you the fuel to light your lamps that in the dark night that lies ahead, you will still shine as a beacon light, a light of intense brightness no matter how dark the night. You will not die for your refuge is the fire of the Sacred Heart and you gave your heart to the New Eve, the pure and Immaculate One and she took you to the Heart of your Savior. She took you home and you dwelt within the chamber of My Heart and you were protected from the evil one in these last days. You tried to spread this consecration. It is the key that leads to the place of refuge. So many camps the devil told men to prepare and they labored in vain, for the Word was had in dwelling in Our Hearts. You would find refuge and they missed the message and busied themselves with the work of the evil one.
I say to you what refuge survived when Noah built his ark? Only those on the ark survived the great flood. You prepare your earth. When My Word was to prepare your hearts. Then again, they worshipped the church building, the grounds and the wood and their hearts were left as cold vaults. I beg you, My beauteous ones, to beg the men to prepare their hearts before it is too late. Only the Ark of the Covenant will be the means of survival in this dark age. When the moon turns to blood they will run away frightened and their buildings will be like cold vaults - only the hearts consecrated to Our Hearts will survive.
You were willful and too busy to know the story. The story is this: There is but one home; it is the Heart of the Sacred Heart of Jesus. My Mother is the gatekeeper. It is through her Immaculate Heart you enter. She is the singular vessel, a New Eve, a Woman Clothed as the Sun, a doorway to the everlasting abyss of Light, the Light of the World, the Sacred Eucharistic Heart of the Son of Man.
There was not room for Me in the Inn and there is not room for Me in the hearts of many and what can I say - they will die. I gave them the book of life. I gave them the Man who hung on a tree to save them. I gave them Myself, truly present in the Eucharist, the Eucharist and My Word I gave them. I gave to them My Mother - the way to enter into My Heart and they were haughty and proud. I was born in a stable in Bethlehem for you, My men. I am the Light of the World. The foolish virgins had no oil for their lamps and they went out. And you could hear the wailing cries of her children being slaughtered in the dark night. Oh, the Lady Clothed as the Sun warned them to come to her heart and the Heart of her Son (the Light of the World) and they went to the molten calf and they died a brutal death.
Luke 2:34-35
'Look, he is destined for the fall and rise of many in Israel…and a sword will pierce your soul too...'
Messenger: The Father, Son and Holy Spirit exist in Perfect Oneness. There are not walls between the Persons of the Trinity. There is perfection and sinlessness. Three Persons, One God.
Since sin has entered the world and people act in ways that hurt others, it has been impossible to trust others as the Father intended. In the Reign of the Sacred Heart there will be oneness. All will live without walls.
The more one is wounded, the more one has to put up barriers, because the heart has been wounded and one does not want to get hurt again.
In intimate relationships there must be that sharing with one another in order to grow in oneness. Because of the wounds, people close off their hurts because the heart is full of wounds and pain.
Jesus speaks: One opens, one is hurt by others, the walls go up. It is very touchy to open up and show someone what is inside of you because you run the risk of being rejected, you run the risk of being hurt. In the Reign of the Sacred Heart there will be oneness in hearts. You will be able to trust everyone because they will be acting according to God's will. Now, a good part of your time trying to relate is spent in opening and closing walls around your heart because of the way others react. People cover up and hide what is inside. Some do not even know what is inside themselves.
Q: How does my sharing myself in these letters in loving ways help me to love others more?
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