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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: Include Our Lady of the Holy Spirit Center in 6:20 prayers.
Messenger: Our Lord wanted the information about the Titanic put out and the message put on June 16, 2000.
I do cry because some times I hear Him lament and I saw Mary when she appeared daily those 14 months.
I know our prayers have majorly affected the priests, the Church and the world because God has said so. Many that came to China for the Apostles ceremony offer up their lives in loving surrender, and Our Lord said it has helped.
Here is a message Jesus gave June 18, 1998 when fires raged in Florida.
When a Catholic priest consecrated the world to the Sacred Heart and Immaculate Heart, July 5, 1998, the fires subsided.
Here is the message I had received from Jesus June 18, 1998. After this the fires became very bad.
I received this message on a Thursday,1998, the day before the feast of the Sacred Heart and two days before the feast of the Immaculate Heart.
Jesus speaks: My beloved ones,
Let Me tell you a story. There was a wise man, and he planted a vineyard, and in the night a thief came and sowed weeds to choke out the vines, and when the morning came the weeds had run out the good seed.
The weeds grew up and choked the vine and the vine produced sour grapes.
I am the vine grower, I plant the vines, your world has sown weeds around the vines and has choked out much of the fruit of heaven. The more weeds, the less chance of any good fruit.
Do you see the barren land that thirsts for water and there is not a drop to drink? Why would I give your pompous earth special gifts? It makes Me sick in My Heart, the Heart I give to give you life. I was buckled over in the garden, sick to My soul with pain and suffering for you, My barren earth. You hate Me and I am the carpenter, the One with the plan, the One Who creates, the One Who makes, the One Who is. I am God and I have spoken to you in these writings and you won't listen to My voice. I do not like your worldly ways, but I love you, and you reject Me. What to do now, why should I wait any more and watch you squander My gifts I give you, gifts of glory, taken and thrown on the dung heap piles of the earth?
You have choked out much of the good fruit coming forth from your vines.
My Blood comes from the fruit of the vine, you have used the vines to bear bad fruit and the Blood I give is not treasured.
You will mark your doorposts, oh faithful ones, with Blood, My Blood, the Blood of the Savior and the angel of death will spare you.
I am so, so sorry for you, oh naked earth, you have clothed yourselves with dirt, not with glory.
Oh, I do not like your ways, you have become debased and evil, and I spit you from My mouth.
Oh, My messenger, help Me to reach them.
I speak to you as a body of messengers that I have addressed as one. I have taken you (all of you) under My wing and formed you as the Father's family for the days of wrath, when I cleanse the earth of their crimes and make them pay for their deeds. Vengeance is mine, says the Lord, you have contaminated My youth with the vilest pleasures. It makes Me sick in My Heart, for I am consumed with love for thee and you have poisoned yourselves, (given yourselves dung) to eat.
What is that dirt that is despicable but dung? Would a man eat his own vomit? You have eaten your own waste and your children have been fed on garbage.
You do not even see the light at the end of the tunnel. You walk now, My messengers, in a tunnel, dark, dingy, cold, and wet with tears. You carry the books and tapes I give you, the medicine for this sick world. You bump against the walls and they feel slimy and ugly and you say "oh for relief, My God, I see the lighted door beyond, but do we ever reach it?" Instead it gets harder and harder to walk, and the friends you once had now become so worldly, or so it seems, but it is because I have advanced you in the spiritual life and My ways for you, and you feel alone being surrounded by a world that does not know Me.
Oh, My pitiable ones, pity is what you need, a time is here for a royal cleaning and clean up. Tidy up and make pretty I will do. You have dirtied My world with your catastrophic sins, and I spit you from My mouth, and let you go to the doom, the hole of death and doom, to wail aloud a cry of black death forever.
Who has helped you? Oh, they hung on for themselves, they hung on for themselves and what will I do? Your generations have had their day. Now the end is approaching and their eyes will see the great and terrible things of the Lord. But first I will strip your earth and make you bleed a pitiable death and then the end will come and the glory of the bright and shining day, one that will never end, for the victory will be won for the faithful ones, the ones who endured the day of My great wrath.
You think I write for you alone, I write for your pitiable earth as a warning and you hide the letters in your notebook. You have not gotten it out. I am so sorry for the money. So many you implored spit on you with their uppity tongues, and said despising things to My messengers and walked away gaily trodding the road to doom.
Oh, please, My children, help Me, for My wrath blazes above the buildings you have built and in one second I could destroy your earth with fire, but the Lady of love holds Me from you. But My hand now is raised and I do not act because of your prayers, My holy ones. The devil has an all-out attack going for every rosary and every Mass that your beloved priest would celebrate for the Movement and the earth. Analyzing yourself My messenger, why waste your time going deeper into a hole, you are battling and are at war against the evil spirits that want the Mass and the rosaries wiped out. You must keep faithful, it is holding back the hand of a very angry God. I am hurt by your priests that do not love Me. I am indeed hurt by it all. You, My messengers, have been attacked. I give you the prayers and My rosary to help you, I give you My Blood to protect you and My angels to go to battle for you in this evil, evil age.
That day comes, it is soon approaching, and I will clean the decks and no one that has plugged up his ears will survive. Your churches cannot ignore the Voice of God. Many of them continue in their sick ways of acting. Oh, have the vision of God, men, you do not see, and you do not care. How do I act on a world that has ignored their Mother when she appeared one last and great time to save you and you threw acid on the face of the lady? You see not, you know not, you are not acting as God wishes you to act.
A garden I build in Florida to bring forth great fruit and no one will help you even then, I want to wipe out your sinful earth, they are debased and proud, pompous, arrogant and worshipping false gods.
Read the Commandments, men, you do not obey them.
June 17, 2000 - Second Message
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY-
A MESSAGE FROM THE FATHER JUNE 18, 1998
WHICH FOLLOWED JESUS' MESSAGE THAT DAY JUNE 18, 1998
1 Corinthians 15:20-27
In fact, however, Christ has been raised from the dead, as the
firstfruits of all who have fallen asleep. As it was by one man that
death came, so through one man has come the resurrection of the dead. Just as
all die in Adam, so in Christ all will be brought to life; but all of them in
their proper order: Christ the firstfruits, and next, at his coming, those who
belong to him. After that will come the end, when he will hand over the kingdom
to God the Father, having abolished every principality, every ruling force and power.
For he is to be king until he has made his enemies his footstool, and
the last of the enemies to be done away with is death, for he has put all things under
his feet. But when it is said everything is subjected, this obviously cannot include
the One who subjected everything to him.
Message from the Father June 18, 1998
A Vision of God.
My Plan for this earth- God the Father speaks:
That there would be a family as I intended from the beginning, a family of children living according to the Blue Book messages. You could not even reproduce the books, the blueprint I give for your pitiable earth. Read "The Carpenter" June 12, 1994.
I am the Carpenter, I have a plan, that the earth be one body living in love under the Father's Plan. The vision is Ours, you have clogged up your minds and hearts with dirt and now you wallow at the bottom of the mountain. I give this parable.
There was a family, a father, a mother and children, and from the beginning the children were taught of power and sick things. From the time of Adam and Eve your parents were defective and filled with sin. There was Cain and Abel, one who gave a gift pleasing to God, one who lived for his own gain and the things of the earth. The evil one smited the good one and wiped him out. And so it goes, one evil seed, one good seed.
And one comes who is pure and from her the Son of Man, the Son of God is born to this earth. The Pure, the Holy One of Israel, to save the sick and depraved children of Adam and Eve.
Now here is the parable, the story.
A father, a mother, a father who has been taught dysfunctional rules from generations passed. He is indeed a man of power. He learned this from his ancestors, but his power comes not from the Blood of the Son of Man. His power comes from the evil one. He wishes vain power and not love. He is hungry to feel accepted and loved and looked up to. He sees himself as a ruler with men under his feet. He sees as the devil looks out behind his eyes and lurks in his heart.
A wife he takes, a child is born, and his little empire begins. He has the power of election, of loving one child more than another, of raising one to the top, of persecuting another. It is a game of power. He sees the earth and what gives him power on the earth is money and buildings, talents and fame. He attempts to secure all of these to build a temple for himself. One made of gold and silver in which he will reign and all will be under his feet.
From the earliest ages a child learns of the glory of brute power for the satisfaction of lording oneself over others.
And so it goes, "my kingdom, my god, my self".
And if it isn't for power alone, it is indeed that the man be accepted by his peers and fellows of the earth.
The focus becomes exterior, the players play a game of glory, when the glory and the power belong to the Son of Justice.
He comes to inherit the land and they kill Him. He comes to claim the Kingdom for the One true God and they put Him to death.
He leaves behind His rules and the apostles. The power mongers have their own rules, and they are taught at an early age from sick families that have passed their ways down to innocent babes as they suckled at the breast.
You have fed the flock, all right, you have fed them garbage, when I gave you a treasure. You fed them with "stuff" that made them sick and then you fed them generation after generation after generation, until you came to the present age of power, hatred and self-pleasure. You have taught My children about self indulgence, you have taught them about putting themselves ahead of everyone for brute power and authority. You have trained them to seek for themselves affirmation and glory, that they would be honored. You have taught them to be gods of their own.
And in the garden the serpent said to the woman, ... 'No! You will not die! God knows in fact that the day you eat it your eyes will be opened and you will be like gods, knowing good from evil.' (Gen 3: 4-5)
You have made yourselves gods. You have acted in your name and not in My name.
You have made yourself the end, and you have taught your children to act in the same way.
Your children, like olive plants about the table, have been taught to eat garbage and not the Bread of Life.
You have taught them to make this world their end.
You have usurped My throne and put yourselves on the throne.
I am the King, I am He Who deserves worship and glory. There is no power except in Me. Other power, that which is for its own end, is false power that leads to doom and gloom.
You have made your children afraid of you, taught them to always look for power and glory for themselves. You have not taught them My ways. You have made your children focus on your sick rules and forced them to learn the silly things that you deemed important in your houses, and you have left their spiritual upbringing go to the dung heap pile.
The Carpenter
June 12, 1994
You are he who goes to a carpenter to learn to make a cabinet. You know nothing. You do not have any idea of what you are to do. The carpenter knows exactly. He has a procedure whereby his plan will be accomplished. Every detail must be observed. He is the Master. You do not have the talent. You need talent to do woodwork. If you were given the talent and the directions, you could accomplish this task with such beauty.
I am the carpenter. You are he who needs to be taught. You lack the talent. You need the gifts of the Spirit to accomplish My task! You come to Me in total ignorance. You are open, the Spirit fills you with the gifts. You have everything you need to do My work. The Father created you to accomplish His tasks. You are perfect. You must come open. You must know the plan. The plan is His Will for you. If you do not follow the plan, the cabinet will not be built correctly.
I am the Master. I guide you. I love you. I give you all you need. I walk you through every move. If you try on your own, you have a problem. You know not the way to build cabinets. You know not the way to Me on your own. You must come to Me to be taught. To go it alone is to your own detriment.
Oh, little one, it is so simple. You, in your will, want to work your own plans. You know not how to do it. Only I can teach you what you need to know. Oh, please come to Me. I have all you need. The Spirit fills you with the gifts to know, love and serve God. To go it alone is like trying to build the cabinet with no knowledge of woodworking. Oh, little ones, I love you. Come to Me. Let Me teach you. The Will of the Father is the happiness for your life.
I am Jesus Christ, Son of God. I am God. I, God, long to be with you and teach you. Go not off on your own. Come to Me. I love you so!
Today's Gospel:
Matthew 5: 33-37
'Again, you have heard how it was said to our ancestors, You must not break your oath, but must fulfil your oaths to the Lord. But I say this to you, do not swear at all, either by heaven, since that is God's throne; or by earth, since that is his footstool; or by Jerusalem, since that is the city of the great King. Do not swear by your own head either, since you cannot turn a single hair white or black. All you need say is "Yes" if you mean yes, "No" if you mean no; anything more than this comes from the Evil One.
Mary speaks: I stood beneath the cross of my Son, and my Heart was in such pain for I saw Him before my eyes. I saw Him covered with blood. I saw Him die. My Heart, my children, my Heart to watch my Son, but my Heart, my Heart, how I suffered for my little children of the world that give in to this world and give up the love of my Son. O my little children of light, I give you this message. Carry this light into the darkness for your Mother Mary, for I stood beneath the cross and I cried. I cried for the little ones. I cried for the young ones, the ones that do not care and will lose their souls. How do I make you see for you will not listen to me? What can I do? I come. I appear. I beg. I plead. I give you these gifts from my Son, and you reject me. I do not deliver messages very often anymore for I have been ignored. The message is the same. You do not read the messages I have given to you. Please help me. Help the little children. I appear. I appear. I appear, and I am ignored. I stood beneath the cross, and I cried. I cried, and my Heart was in such anguish for my little children, for I am searching for them this day as I searched for the Child Jesus. Please, please help me. I cannot hold back the hand of my Son any longer. I am Mary, your Mother. I ask you to help my children. You are my children of light.
Song: O Lady of Light, shining so bright, be with us this day, guiding our way, O Lady, O Lady of Light.
Mary speaks: I appear to you as Our Mother of Sorrows.
(End of Mary's Message)
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AND THE WORLDI _________________ give my heart to
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