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December 18, 2005

December 19th Holy Spirit Novena
Scripture selection is Day 6 Period I.
The Novena Rosary Mysteries  
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Jesus speaks:         For what good does it do us
                            if we fail to do God's will.

                                A man was sent on a journey, long
                            and hard and at long last he felt the
                            end was near and yet he saw another
                            mountain and then still another and he
                            said — Oh my, I can't go any longer
                            and he stopped and never accomplished
                            a needed task.

                                A baby was ill and the mother's
                            heart torn, by the fear of death, but
                            she went on and on and on doing everything
                            she could to save the baby's life.

                                I watch you with your plastic hopes
                            and I give you the promise of eternal
                            glory for those who love and serve

                                When a man went to a feast he suddenly
                            told himself he was ill and left when
                            he just got there.

                                I tell you the secrets of My Heart and
                            you throw My message in My face, but
                            your lives are more and more complicated
                            for your lack of attention and your
                            imperfections at an all time high.

                                A man married and at long last the
                            lady said in all this pain I can take
                            no more. The man went and did the
                            same thing to 10 women, all running
                            from the evil habits in the heart of
                            the man.

                                Because you breathe — you think
                            you are perfect in your ways and I watch
                            your pride and anger and I cry bloody
                            tears as you lie to get your

                                Would that you might see the
                            beauty of My rainbow I painted for
                            you, but the temptation of satan
                            to control is like the sun that
                            shines to you, not the beauty of
                            living as God wills.

                                I give you My prayer life and
                            I watch you tell yourself daily of
                            your perfect ways. Would that you
                            would sing in the mirror how
                            great you are, then you could see
                            yourself as you speak.

                                What to do when I show you the
                            way to Me is the way of the cross,
                            is the way of joy, is the way of
                            walking according to God's will.

                                A man was called to a certain
                            mission, but every time he was given
                            a direction, he went against the
                            direction and nursed the ways that
                            were not the right way to go.

                                His days were filled with unhappiness.
                            He was unhappy because when he was
                            to do one thing, he did another and
                            so he suffered from his adverse

                                Oh little ones I give you a feast
                            and you carry a sword, I give you
                            a blue sky and you choose the
                            darkness, I send you the message
                            of My love and you choose the
                            thoughts that fill your minds with
                            the words of hatred.

                                What more can I do for you, who
                            with your free will chooses —
                                hatred to love —
                            the wrong road to the right —
                            and all so you can say
                            "I did it my way"

                            You do it satan's way when you
                                disobey and hurt others.
                                I give you a garden — you
                                choose a briar patch.

                            The Mother of God appeared for
                                7 years in Clearwater and I
                                ask you to come and pray
                                there and you say — it is too wet —
                                I have watched the ball games, the
                                football games when people sit
                                in sub-zero temperatures and
                                cheer for pure joy.

                                Oh I have had enough, but
                            My love for you bids you to
                            listen to Me one more time.

                                For I look at you in your sin
                            and I love you My precious soul.
                            What I give you is a gift and you
                            are pompous and self-promoting
                            and My Mother holds My hand from
                            the just punishment your world

                                I cry the bloody tears for you
                            the blind men.

                                A big white piece of bread
                            was baked and laid flat in
                            the center of town — the people
                            admired it and at night the ants —
                            drove of them came and drove
                            it away.

                                In the morning a small boy
                            came and he cried because he was
                            so excited to see the big piece of
                            bread, but was so disappointed
                            when it was carried off in the night.

                                I watch the souls of the young
                            one being carried off in the dark
                            night by the evil devils they give
                            into. I died for your sins and theirs.
                            I hung bloodied, bruised and beaten
                            for your pride and need to control.
                            I write to you My letters of love in
                            Blue Book V and it is like
                            quicksand to move with these

                                Examine your conscience.

                                It is because of My love for you
                            I write to you and beg you to stop
                            it now before I will not come
                            again and write to you.

                                My 5ths and Retreats, Sidney Rosary
                            and the 17th help to bring down
                            tremendous grace for the world. I
                            do love you so deeply My precious
                            soul, put aside your self-ish —
                            pompous ways and live in the truth
                            for your own sake and the sake of
                            the world.

                                Why do you anger your God when
                            I outpour My gifts to you. You do
                            not thank Me, nor do you even
                            recognize the great gifts I have
                            given in these writings and in

                                You way, oh I want more. I
                            carried My cross laden with
                            your sins and the sins of the
                            world — would you not suffer a
                            little for the sins of others —
                            for your sins —

                                I was beaten for your sins —
                                I have given you the gift of
                                    My Blood and you smite
                                    Me with your selfish —
                                    devouring eyes —

                            To those much is given, much
                                will be expected — I paid the
                                price of the gift I give you
                                with My Blood —
                                You take the gift and want more
                                and do not say thanks —
                                nor many of  you do not pray
                                for your brothers as I have asked.

                            Watch the 10 Commandments and
                                see the obstinacies of the
                                Pharaoh —
                                Watch the lies, the cheating,
                                the anger, the murder — all
                                for more and more —
                                more honor, more pride, more
                                selfishness —

                            happiness is found in a happy
                                heart — a heart of love —
                                even when they beat Me
                                I loved —

                            How can I tell you the lesson —
                                I watch you
                                "AN EYE FOR AN EYE,
                                    A TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
                            AND YOU CALL Yourself
                                holy ——

                            A little dog had a splinter
                                in his paw and his master
                                who loved him did everything
                                to get it out —
                                the dog licked him in the
                                    end, but fought his
                                    master — even trying to
                                    bite him for trying to
                                    remove the splinter —

                            You bite Me when I try to
                                tell you the smallest thing —
                                you hurt your brother, you
                                throw a fit —

                            You punish My messenger for
                                your own imperfections —
                            What you do to others — you do to Me.

                            I love you so much —

                            I want to hold you and remove
                                the splinter from your
                                paw and you will not
                                walk in the ways of
                                holiness —

                            Your happiness is found in
                                gratitude, love, truth,
                                gentleness, being as you are
                                called to follow those over

                                The world today has become
                            more and more willful.


1 Corinthians 15: 20-58

    In fact, however, Christ has been raised from the dead, as the first–fruits 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 first–fruits, 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. When everything has been subjected to him, then the Son himself will be subjected to the One who has subjected everything to him, so that God may be all in all.

    Otherwise, what are people up to who have themselves baptised on behalf of the dead? If the dead are not raised at all, what is the point of being baptised on their behalf? And what about us? Why should we endanger ourselves every hour of our lives? I swear by the pride that I take in you, in Christ Jesus our Lord, that I face death every day. If I fought wild animals at Ephesus in a purely human perspective, what had I to gain by it? If the dead are not going to be raised, then Let us eat and drink, for tomorrow we shall be dead. So do not let anyone lead you astray, ‘Bad company corrupts good ways.’ Wake up from your stupor as you should and leave sin alone; some of you have no understanding of God; I tell you this to instil some shame in you.

Someone may ask: How are dead people raised, and what sort of body do they have when they come? How foolish! What you sow must die before it is given new life; and what you sow is not the body that is to be, but only a bare grain, of wheat I dare say, or some other kind; it is God who gives it the sort of body that he has chosen for it, and for each kind of seed its own kind of body. 

    Not all flesh is the same flesh: there is human flesh; animals have another kind of flesh, birds another and fish yet another. Then there are heavenly bodies and earthly bodies; the heavenly have a splendour of their own, and the earthly a different splendour. The sun has its own splendour, the moon another splendour, and the stars yet another splendour; and the stars differ among themselves in splendour. It is the same too with the resurrection of the dead: what is sown is perishable, but what is raised is imperishable; what is sown is contemptible but what is raised is glorious; what is sown is weak, but what is raised is powerful; what is sown is a natural body, and what is raised is a spiritual body. 

    If there is a natural body, there is a spiritual body too. So the first man, Adam, as scripture says, became a living soul; and the last Adam has become a life–giving spirit. But first came the natural body, not the spiritual one; that came only afterwards. The first man, being made of earth, is earthly by nature; the second man is from heaven. The earthly man is the pattern for earthly people, the heavenly man for heavenly ones. And as we have borne the likeness of the earthly man, so we shall bear the likeness of the heavenly one. 

    What I am saying, brothers, is that mere human nature cannot inherit the kingdom of God: what is perishable cannot inherit what is imperishable. Now I am going to tell you a mystery: we are not all going to fall asleep, but we are all going to be changed, instantly, in the twinkling of an eye, when the last trumpet sounds. The trumpet is going to sound, and then the dead will be raised imperishable, and we shall be changed, because this perishable nature of ours must put on imperishability, this mortal nature must put on immortality.

And after this perishable nature has put on imperishability and this mortal nature has put on immortality, then will the words of scripture come true: Death is swallowed up in victory. Death, where is your victory? Death, where is your sting? The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin comes from the Law. Thank God, then, for giving us the victory through Jesus Christ our Lord. 

    So, my dear brothers, keep firm and immovable, always abounding in energy for the Lord’s work, being sure that in the Lord none of your labours is wasted.


December 18, 2005 message continues

Jesus speaks:         You do your own will even
                            when you know it isn't My
                            will because you don't want
                            anyone telling you what to do.

                                Today on this anniversary
                            of 5 years of Fr. Carter's death
                            I ask you to follow him.

                                He went to the grave
                            supporting My messages and
                            he came and celebrated Mass
                            for every retreat the 12th and
                            the 14th. He said anyone who
                            did not come on the 13ths
                            could not be an apostle,
                            a servant, a handmaid.
                                What kind of leader are you?
                            Do you think I want the world
                            following your ways? I have
                            called you to be a leader
                            for others to watch and learn
                            and follow, but you don't
                            even care yourself for your
                            behavior, much less would
                            I want others to follow your
                            ways. I call you to SAINTHOOD.

                                I have given to you gifts not given
                            to the greatest saints and you focus
                            on yourselves and do not even thank

                            Sing:  Come Unto Me All Who Are Weary

                                An old man had a vineyard
                            and he had lots of work to do —
                            he did it with joy — it
                            was his vineyard ——

                            Sing:  Come With Me Into the Fields

                            You will be blessed yourselves
                                with the love you give.

                                Forgiveness is not a thing
                                    of the past —

                                You want Me to forgive you
                                    but you fail to forgive
                                    one another.

                            I asked you to do something —
                                you acted like a mule and you
                                were in My House ——

                                An old man planted a garden for
                            a rosary prayer service, the people
                            came and wanted to skip the

                                Should he tear down the garden
                            or let them do what they want
                            because of their willfulness or
                            should he give it to someone
                            who will pray the rosary

                                I planted a vineyard and
                            you bloodied My fields and you
                            cursed the sun I sent you ——

                            I softly came and said
                                Worship Me and love Me and
                                you would not even honor
                                Me or My wishes in My
                                own house.

                            In My timing you will pick the
                                greatest fruit —
                                some times the fruit is
                                    not ready —
                                One man planted sour grapes
                                    day after day amongst
                                the sweet ones I gave you —

                            He ruined them all for everybody
                                because his heart had been

                            Love gives —
                            Love operates to build a bridge

                            Love is My way

                            I am Love —

                            Say Our Father

The Our Father

    Our Father, Who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Amen.


December 18, 2005 message continues

Jesus speaks:      God is love

                            The devil is darkness,
                                            pain —

                                He comes to block My plan —

                            When you are divided so you
                                can be in charge when
                                it isn't your job —
                                You will never have
                                    Never, Never, Never

                            My way is love —
                            I love you so much —
                            love —

                            The greatest commandment
                                is to love God and
                                to love each other

                            Love for Me




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