Mary has requested that the daily message be given each day to the world. It is read nightly at the prayer service from her Image Building in Clearwater, Florida, U.S.A. This is according to her request. All attempts will be made to publish this daily message to the world at 11 p.m. Eastern time, U.S.A.


We acknowledge that the final authority regarding these messages rests
with the Holy See of Rome.


I appear my children on this former bank building in Florida, Our Lady Clothed with the Sun.

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March 9th Holy Spirit Novena
Scripture selection is Day 5 Period II.
The Novena Rosary Mystery
for March 9th is Luminous.

    

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God's Blue Book V

 

 

December 2, 1994

First Friday

Jesus:  What was the most painful was the agonies to My precious Heart, to love so deeply and be beaten by those I loved. To be so in love with each soul that beat me and see their hatred and anger.

    I felt the blood trickle down My face, I felt it run at times, My body hurt so bad, but My Heart was so wounded with such agony to love so much and be treated with such hatred.

    This is how I come today with this great Heart of My immense love and so many treat Me with such hatred and indifference. I love, I love, I love and they hate Me and hate each other. How My Heart suffered for this hatred. I saw before Me all the hatred and ugliness of My beloved souls and I loved them so much.

    Oh do you know how it is to love each other and be treated with hatred. I loved each precious soul and I suffered for each soul that would refuse Me and treat Me with such hatred and neglect.

    Spread My love on this First Friday.

    I call you to be My apostles to spread this immense love of My Sacred Heart. I beg you to forget yourself and do My work at hand.

Messenger:  Felt as if I could feel His blood run down His face but felt such immense agony to my heart, as if you couldn't take the pain to the heart.

    I have a constant awareness of Blessed Mother statue at the Center, her looking down at me, me looking up at her.

 

    I know what it is like to be hungry and want to eat.

    My soul is thirsting and hungering for You Lord. I want You so much. I love You so much, my heart feels as if it will break it craves You so much.

    I long for more and more of You, more intense union, I feel as if my heart is breaking to want You more.

    Ask Fr. Carter to help me spread this devotion to the Rosary. From Mary

     

December 2, 1994

First Friday Between 12:00 and 3:00

Messenger: For three agonizing hours He hung, His Body bruised and bloodied from head to toe. His flesh was torn and He called out in a loud voice,

Luke 23: 46

...'Father, into your hands I commit my spirit.'

Messenger: As He gave Himself on the cross He gives Himself to us this day in the Eucharist, but so many are blind to the immensity of His presence and His great love.

    Stand under the cross with Mary and hear His cries from the cross. They are the cries that He cries to us this day,

Luke 23: 34

...'Father, forgive them; they do not know what they are doing.'  

Jesus: Oh you blind men, I write letter after letter here and no one listens. I give you your answers to turn men's hearts to love and you plug up your ears and run to your world.

    You who are blind have covered your ears and you do not see or hear. What do I do to tell you how truly present I am, how I write here and want these messages to circulate? You do not pray because you do not love. I write My love letters to enkindle a love relationship with you. Oh blind men, I want these letters published. I want all My books published. You do things your own way and I am talking to you here.

    What do I do to shake you? The Blue Books need to be published. These are My letters of love to all My beloved souls. Souls are at stake. Some men will lose their souls.

    They need to read these messages. I ask! I plead! I tell you sweetly to publish My messages. You do not even read them yourselves. I am begging you to take Me seriously. I want all the Blue Books published. I beg you My beloved ones to listen to My pleading.

    I am your beloved Jesus. I come to you with a Heart of love. I beg! I write! I come to you this day. Please listen to My pleading. I am the Son of God. I beg you to respond to My pleas. I am Jesus your Savior.

    Hearken to Me, for I call out an urgent message to you this day.

     

December 2, 1994 - On First Friday

I Saw Him Hanging

Messenger: He told me to go to the tabernacle and pray for three hours between 12:00 and 3:00.

    Everyone was so excited about Christmas and Jesus was giving me intense experiences into His Passion.

    I had heard Him scourged at the pillar and experienced this as if I was present while they scourged Him and heard the sounds during the night as He was in the garden. Again it was as if I were present. After Communion on December 2, I felt as if I could feel blood run down my face and I was so connected to His crowned head.

    On December 2, when I received this message I heard the wind blow and saw the cross against the darkened sky. I saw Him hanging, literally hanging from the cross. He was not hanging straight as on the pictures but humped over, sliding down the cross. I do not know how to express this. I only know He was not hanging straight as I see Him on most crucifixes. He looks so in tact on the crucifixes on our walls. He did not look like that.

       

December 3, 1994

FIRST SATURDAY - Very important

 

Agony in Garden

Messenger:  See the dark night, hear the wind, the silence except the bugs of the night. Jesus is all alone, the anguish to His Heart to see every single soul before Him, to suffer for each soul, He loves so dearly, hear the wind, to know what was to transpire and His Apostles slept. He wanted their company and they slept. He was so alone, an angel appeared. I see this dark night. I feel His pain in His Heart, I feel His anxiousness to know what was to come.

Jesus:  My Hour is at hand, can you not watch one hour with Me? I am Jesus, the Son of God, oh My children, do you hear My call this day as you go about your busy lives and no one has time to spend with Me. Oh My beloved ones, created by My Father, you are missing the most important thing of your life, it is this sharing in My life, it is My love. Blind are you My beloved ones. You cannot wait and watch, busy about your whims and I am God who waits with love.       

Scourging at the Pillar

Messenger:  I see a dark night, I see Judas, he betrayed Jesus.

    Others stand about, but unexpected and so cruel is the first blow they give to Jesus, coming in the torch lighted night, a hard unexpected blow to His most precious face, a pushing of harsh instruments cold to His back as they tear His clothes and laugh, all so fast, no warning, the pushing, the poking, the anger, the hatred and He is He who is love. But the anguish to His most precious Heart, the men He loved, He loved them and they hit Him, so much pain to the Heart. The physical blows He suffered were nothing compared to the anguish to His Heart, the suffering to the emotions, to love and be hated.

Jesus:  I loved those men with the tenderest love and they hit Me so hard. Unexpectedly, blows all over My body and they laughed. Oh child how they laughed and made fun with big mouths filled with the poison of hate. Oh child what comes forth from the mouth when the heart is whelmed over in hate. Men do not know that the heart is the center for love. As your heart grows in love, your whole body operates with greater beauty, as your heart grows in hate your body operates in ugliness. My Heart forever knowing the peace and love of My Father. My face forever pure in all its love, but their faces hard and ugly, welded up from the hate in their hearts.

    The heart is the center for peace and harmony and love. The hearts runs the body on love. My soldiers have hearts of love. Their faces are filled with light, their mouths are pure and clean, their eyes are loving. Look at a man's face and you can see the reflection of his heart. His heart is the source of the beauty in the person. Light your face with the beauty of a clean heart. To adorn your flesh is useless, all beauty comes from a clean heart. Make your hearts pure and loving, your eyes will radiate with the purity from within. My Mother is the symbol of purity. She is most pure. Her face radiates her most pure heart.

Jesus:  My heart suffers such anguish for the hot and cold souls. Those who come and tell Me of their love and then go away and hate Me in their brothers. They pledge their love to Me and then in the next breathe hate Me by how they treat others. My Heart was in such anguish for the hot and cold souls for those who love and those who then hate Me. Oh My beloved ones do you know the ways of the heart? Do you know how to love with real love? Love is kind, love knows no bounds, love gives, love is giving. Love is not selfish. Love is to give good to the other. Is that complicated? Do you love or do you selfishly want for yourself? If you are selfish it is not love.

    Oh you are indeed blind, and what you need to see is not complicated. You can learn such technology, such complicated things in your minds, but you have left the simple concepts of loving from your hearts, behind.

    Love is not haughty, love is not for your self-promotion, love is pure and simple to give good to the other. Do you know anything about love? Your hearts are so cold. You do not come to Me with a heart of love. I want to be loved by My beloved souls. I long for the pure hearts to come to Me. Oh are you blind, My blind little children, Christmas is the season of giving love, but so little love is given. You have turned My birthday into an exchange of gifts, not love. You give to get for yourself. It is so simple, you are so blind.

    Come little children and purify your hearts. Some hearts are turning to stone and some selfish ones are allowing selfish minds to rule their lives. It is in knowing about the things of God that you are happiest. Make your hearts pure and watch your beauty grow. You will be beautiful when you love. Beauty comes from the heart; your clothes, your make-up, your hair does not make you beautiful, your heart makes your face shine.

    It is My life alive in you and My love within that shines on your face, that makes you beautiful. Shine with the love of God in your hearts. Give the gift of a loving heart this Christmas. Give the gift of love from your heart.

    Oh you tend to every detail and forget the King of Glory. He sits alone on His throne and you blind men see to every detail. Beauty is within. Beauty is in the eyes of the person, in their face, lighted with a loving heart.

    It is so simple, you are so blind.

Song: Teach Me to Love with Your Heart

    

December 3, 1994 - First Saturday - Before the tabernacle

Had an Overwhelming Presence of the Trinity

Jesus: I cry out to you and My words fall on deaf ears. If you have ears, hear, for I truly speak here and no one pays Me heed. You lack faith, you lack trust, you do not know what I impart to you. You, in your busy lives here, no time to hear My words.

    I want My letters to circulate to My beloved children. I ask, I beg, I am not taken seriously. I am the Almighty God, heed My words here.

    I called out and My words fell on deaf ears. My Heart cried out from its depth and I was rebuked, for the blind do not see and the deaf do not hear. I call out by day. I plead by night. I write My letters of such love to all souls and I am ignored. I am the Almighty God. I write these letters for all. I ask and I plead - I want My messages read. I want them to circulate.

    You do things your own way. You are willful. You want proof, you lack faith. I come in the night. As the night remains, you remain in darkness. You see not. You do not even read these for the light. You do not want to be here. You do not want to pray, you do not want to turn from your ways.

    You are blind men in darkness. I call, I write, I plead for months. I beg for a year. I want messages published. I am calling out an urgent request to publish these messages, to read them yourselves. You will be sorry, for souls will be lost because of the hold-up. These messages are needed now. The Eucharist is under attack. You hold these letters of My love and True Presence. I beg you one more time to listen to Me!

           

December 3, 1994

Jesus on the Cross

Messenger:  I see Him in perfect peace hanging on the cross. He is beaten, His mouth is open and blood comes from His mouth, peace. Jesus always doing His Father's will. He loves His Father's will. His eyes cast upward so often to the Father, but His face, beaten and bloodied reflects a Heart of peace. No hatred for His attackers. Their faces so ugly and filled with hate. Their bodies unblemished projecting their anger on this Lamb of God.

Jesus:  Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you.

Messenger:  He came. He showed us the way. What little crosses compared to His cross, but Jesus always in perfect peace. I see Him under the cross in the arms of His Mother, not a breathe in His body, perfect peace even to His death. The secret is compliance to the will of the Father.

Jesus:  Oh child, what lessons I teach you this day. Study My passion it is the doorway to My Heart. You come to Me in My sufferings, I open My Heart and you enter into the fire of My love.

Messenger:  I see ever so clearer that afflictions to His body were not His greatest suffering. It was the sufferings to His Heart. His Heart is perfect love. How His most precious Heart suffered so for love of each and every soul. How deeply the wounds of the heart.

    Look to Mary she suffered by Christ's side, not one mark on her body but her heart so filled with pain we cannot describe her pain.

     

December 3, 1994

Come to Me, I Long for You

Jesus:  My little dear children,

    I am Jesus, your Savior, I remain with you in the Eucharist in My Divinity and humanity, no less present than the day I walked the earth. I love you so much. I wait for you, endless hours in the tabernacle, the same Jesus who died on the cross, I wait, I long, I yearn, I thirst for the love of souls. I want you to come and pour your heart out to Me. I give you My great graces when you come to Me in the tabernacle.

    Oh little dear ones, I love you so dearly, this day, I would suffer and die for you, you are so precious to Me. I love you individually. I wait you to come and be with Me. I suffered so much for the endless hours I would sit in the tabernacle and no one would come and be with Me. Oh, I love you so dearly, I call to you in this message. I want to be so close to you.

    God dwells in you in a special way when you are in the state of grace. I and My Father and Holy Spirit dwell within you. We are present within you.

    I am present in My Divinity and humanity in the Eucharist. I am no less present than I was when I walked the earth. I am God, where I am, My Father and the Holy Spirit are. My Mother is forever by My side.

    I, Jesus Christ, am no less present than the day Mary carried Me in her womb. I am there truly present, Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity and I wait for you this day.

    Will you come and be with Me and share your love with Me? Will you come and allow Me to shower you with My great graces and love? Will you come and tell Me your love for Me? Will you come? I want to be your best friend. I outpour My Divine love to you.

    Oh My sweet ones, I love you so dearly, I never abandon you. I love you with the deepest intense love every second. My Heart beats with deepest love for you, even when you forget Me.

    My Heart is open, it is ablaze for love of you, this very day.

    Come to Me, My precious one, I am waiting for you with deepest love.

                 

December 4, 1994

Unconditional Love

Jesus: Do you know what it is to love someone and be treated coldly? Think of your most agonizing pain to your heart, think of Me loving so much those who totally neglected Me and hated Me to the point of death.

It is in understanding the agonies of My Heart that you understand My immense love. Love gives unconditionally, love gives, love does not exist to receive only. It is in giving that you receive, but love gives.

Unconditional Love:

Sacred Heart with Cross and Fire

Do you give this way? The heart is a symbol of love!

My love burned for those who persecuted Me. You, My child, see My Heart open without the cross and crown of thorns -- My Heart is open to the point it is overflowing with fire. It is the hour of My greatest mercy and My greatest love. I pour the open furnace of My divine love upon you. You are saturated by My love --divine love, I give to you!

I wait, I watch, I want the love of My beloved souls!

You hold personal love letters from Me to My beloved ones concerning this tremendous love. If the whole world does not believe, I want you to believe, how I, Jesus, love you this day. It is in your believing you will be drawn ever closer into the abyss of My love for you. You were tired, you are being tested as My soldier of love. Love is unconditional, love gives, love has itself rooted in God's love. He is the source. All other roads to love are second to His divine love. Oh, divine love, burning love, coming from My open Heart and you cry and run to this world.

Rita, Rita, I write to be heard. I want these messages to circulate now. The delays will hold up the hearts that are dying for My love.

Hearts are cold and hard and need to know My divine love. I beg you to take Me seriously. You are the apostles to spread the devotion to My Heart. I beg you to circulate these letters of My love. Every day the Eucharist is attacked more and more --- I am referred to as a "symbol".

My true presence is attacked. People do not believe. Children are being taught the Eucharist is only a symbol.

Every book is different. They need to circulate for the priests and sisters, they need to circulate for My faithful loved ones, they need to be published.

I write to be heard. These messages are important to spread the devotion to My Heart. I beg you. They are important to understanding My relationship with My Mother. To hold up these books is to hold up the messages on the two Hearts. I beg you to circulate all the books. The fourth book is on the two Hearts and deep union, but the fifth book is a book of such deep love and understanding into My Sacred Heart.

I beg you to spread these messages -- all the messages. I will provide all money to publish books, three, four and five. The money is given so the proceeds from the books and songs can go to Shepherds of Christ. These books are needed for this ministry. People in the chapters need to read these books. I am asking you to take Me seriously. I write these messages for My beloved souls. I write these messages to spread devotion to My Heart and My Mother's Heart. The books are on disks and the money is provided. If you want your people to grow close to My Heart, you will publish these books of My deepest love. I beg, I ask, I plead, I am ignored. I am Jesus, your beloved Savior. I am thirsting for the love of souls. The Eucharist is being attacked. I remain with you in My deepest love. To hold up these messages is to hold up hearts that would know My love. I yearn, I thirst, I long for the souls to come to Me.

I am Jesus. I beg you to spread these messages which lead to My Sacred Heart, from My Sacred Heart, for My Sacred Heart, through My Mother's Heart. My Heart will triumph with the greatest love, it is through Mary's Heart many will turn to Me. These messages are written from Me and My Mother to spread devotion to Our Hearts. It is in the rosary many will turn their hearts to such love. These messages are written from the Heart of My tender Mother and Myself. I beg you to spread these letters.

Song:  Little Child

     

December 5, 1994

A Message given to Father Carter

A Message given to Father Carter, December 5, 1994, two years before Jesus appeared on the cross with His mouth moving at the point of death.

Jesus: My beloved priest-companion,

Please tell My beloved the following: I want all the Blue Books to be published through Shepherds of Christ Publications. I want them all to be published as quickly as is reasonably possible.

Give ______ the message I gave to My beloved ______ on December 4. Tell ______ I love him with a special love, and that he is not to doubt My words. I pour out the great love of My Sacred Heart to all.

I am Jesus, Chief Shepherd of the Flock.

   

December 5, 1994 - Monday

Jesus Suffered for My Brother

Messenger:  I look at the person I am having trouble with and send them love. I cannot be angry at any man, I must love them. To see that person with such love. Seek the good in them.

    Oh how could I be angry at you my brother, Jesus suffered such blows to His precious back because He loves you so.

    See Jesus standing at the pillar being beaten.

    See the hatred of men and know He withstood it lovingly for the brother I am displeased with.

    Oh you dear brother are so precious to Him, how dear you are to me.

    My lack of peace can come from these two things not doing His will because it is something I do not want to do and is hard, holding anger in my heart for others.

    I must love, but to love, I must be aware that God truly loves me and I am trying with all my heart to please God and love my brother.

  To let go and say Jesus, I make mistakes, but my greatest intention is to live to do Your holy will, no matter how hard. To love God's will because He wants us to do it and it will give us peace.

     

December 5, 1994 - Monday

I Give You My Grace

Jesus:  Oh sweet ones I was born a little baby for love of you that you would know My immense love for you.

    I came into this world that you might be with Me in heaven. I want you to share My Divine love.

    My love I show you so immensely during My passion.

    I want to outpour My grace to you. I give you Myself in the Eucharist. I died, I rose on the third day, I opened the gates of heaven and you My beloved ones can be with Me forever in Paradise.

    I was born, I humbled Myself to share in your humanity so you could share in My life.

By the mystery of this water and wine may we come to share in the divinity
of Christ, who humbled himself to share in our humanity. 
From the words of the Mass

    In meditating on all the mysteries of My life, you can imitate My life and My Mother's life.

    You were created in My image and likeness to love God and love one another.

    This Christmas I call you to love. I call you to consecrate your lives to My Heart and My Mother's heart. I call you to pray to the Spirit to mold you more into My image and likeness. Live in My Divine love, LIFE IS LIFE only in Me.

    I came as a baby, I died for your sins and I raise you to new life, you are partakers in My Divine life through baptism.

    Live your consecration daily, turn your lives to Me, surrender totally to love in Our Hearts.

    Oh dear ones, close your eyes, live to do the Father's will, forgive all your brothers, live to love all, think thoughts of love for those you are angered with, see Me scourged at the pillar for love of them.

    Let go and let My life and My love live in you. Let go. LET MY LIFE LIVE IN YOU.

Song:  A Song From Jesus

 

December 8, 1994

Satan Wants the Souls

Jesus: My precious child,

Do not doubt. Doubt and worry come from Satan. I come to you with greatest love, I am your loving Savior. I am your God. I died for you. I come to you this day.

Souls are at stake. You can help prevent the loss of souls through your love and service of Me. I need you to spread My love. Satan wants the souls of My beloved ones. He wants them to go to eternal damnation. I am giving you these letters of My love. I write clearly and lovingly to all souls. How I intensely love all. Do not morbidly fear -- that fear is from Satan. You need to pray. Do not let him work on you. He wants you stopped. Focus on My love for you. Oh children, hearken to My call for you. I call out by day, I call out by night. The world is asleep. They do not want to hear that which I impart to you. They plug up their ears. They close their eyes and who do you see that does your work?

I call you to prayer. I call you to surrender. I call you to Me. I will tend to your work, your house, your car, all those jobs you think are so important. They are never to stop you from your prayer. Let go to Me. Pray to Me. Only in prayer will you be protected.

I am guarding you My beloved child. Prepare Me a way, for I am coming into your midst. Many will lose their souls. Are your dishes your end? You are being called to spread My love this way. My love I give to you, My beloved one.

I love you so much. Read My letters, sing My songs. I am Jesus. I am in your midst this day. I come to you with greatest love. I am your loving Savior. I am your God. I died for you, I come to you this day.

Love, Jesus

   

December 10, 1994

I Love the Consecrated Host

Messenger:  I long for Jesus in the Eucharist. I want to receive Him so much. I long for Him so much, I feel as if my heart hurts. My heart hurts so much some times because I want Him so much.

    I LOVE THE CONSECRATED HOST --
    I LOVE TO LOOK AT PICTURES OF THE CONSECRATED HOST
    I WANT TO ADORE THE HOST --

    I want to see Him, my love. I receive Him in the consecrated host, I adore Jesus. Jesus is truly present in the consecrated host. Jesus is the Savior of the world.

    My heart just aches to want Him more and love Him so much.

    I know heart ache.

  Opened Blue Book IV to September 9.

 

September 9, 1994

Agonies Of The Heart

R.  I realized in church that the Mary statue in the residence chapel is the same vision I had of Mary on the Feast of St. Joseph, March 19th. She was on the left side of the altar. She was holding the child, long and slender, same form, a light came down from above and surrounded her. (St. Gertrude's Church, at the Gospel, Sat. Feast of St. Joseph).

    My heart, after communion, feels as if I will break. I want union with Him so much. No tears, nothing will satisfy this intense longing to want Him ever more. I just want Him so much. I feel as if nothing can express my feelings. I know it is an intense ache for union and nothing will make it better but Him. I crave union with Him, total and complete. I want to know the Father. I want God's love so much. My heart longs for the courts of the Lord.

Such intense longing, for I love Him so much. I feel like I will die from the ache in my heart.

Jesus speaks: My soul aches for you, My precious child. How I long for your love. How I gave My very Self for you and this day I am ignored and forgotten. I am God. I am in your midst this very day, but people are so fixed on the things of this world.

Do you know how My soul longs for union with My precious ones? I allow you to experience the feeling of intense longing as if your heart will break. My love I pour out to all My beloved ones and I am ignored and forgotten. I give Myself to them. I remain with them in such intense love in the Eucharist and I am ignored.

Oh, My child, I give this to you to reach My little ones with this knowledge of My Heart. No one knows the pains of the heart as I suffered so for the neglect. To give My very own Flesh and Blood and be rejected and treated so coldly by those I died for! Agonies of the heart, the greatest of all agonies and My love so freely given for all. My Heart, a burning furnace of endless love, swelling up with such intensity and ardent love, to be ignored and forgotten!

My child, My Heart is as you cannot even comprehend, but I give Myself to you because I love them so. Tell them of My love. Your heart aches as I allow you to experience such heartache. My child, My child, suffer for Me. I love you so much. I give this to you in greatest love to be closer to Me.

You are My most precious child. I love you so very much. Draw yourself into the abyss of My love, draw yourself deep within My Heart. Let go, totally, let go and experience My Heart. My Mother leads you to My very precious Heart. It is through her Heart you are being placed so deeply into Mine. Let go and experience My most tender love for you. I am your precious Jesus. I love you so deeply, My beloved. Let go! Your resistance to let go is what keeps us from greater union. Totally surrender, giving your all to Me.

R.   I know a little how He suffered because He loves us so much. Such heartache, to love so much. He is forgotten by so many. How His Heart suffered for those souls He loved that would go to hell. For some very sinful pleasures of the body, some have lost their souls. I experience this suffering before the tabernacle or after receiving the Eucharist in Mass. He suffered immense pain. He suffered for the ignorance of so many. He is truly here this day and in our midst. This is the Son of God, truly present. I feel such connection to His pain suffered in the garden. He suffered so for the indifference, neglect, ingratitude of so many souls. He suffered for the injustices to the Blessed Sacrament, the Sacrament of His greatest love.

    He gives Himself and He is rejected. What pain, agonies of the heart. He loves us so much and He is rejected by so many. He is treated coldly and ignored.

    Jesus took on a human body. He loves us so much. He gave Himself, His very flesh and blood that we might have life! He is, this day, ignored. People have made themselves and others their gods. Many who receive Him in the Eucharist, do not realize He is truly present. Some do not have time to spend with Him and learn to know Him. Many of His precious souls know every sports star, they know all about the sport stars' lives but do not have time for the Son of God. Many souls do not have time for Jesus who gave His life for them!

Jesus:  Oh, you blind world, oh you senseless ones, I am, Who Am. God created you. Many of your hearts have turned cold and forgotten your God! I come as a thief in the night. Many souls will be lost forever. What more do you want Me to do? I give you a free will, I love you so very much, and you do not come to Me. Do not live your life in vain. You wandered down roads that led you to your own destruction.

    My Mother appears to lead you to My most Sacred Heart.

My children, My Heart waits for you. I am forever loving you with the same burning love. Turn not your backs to Me. I am the Almighty God.  It is through Me you will be saved. If you love and serve Me, you will live in heaven forever and ever.

Alleluia.

* Vision: (I saw a door twice, saw His face twice in an interior vision.)  Mary is the door we must go through to be placed in the inner recesses of His Heart. She carried our Beloved Savior in her womb. She taught Him how to be gentle, how to have a kind Heart. Now she is our spiritual mother, she molds us and leads us to her Son.

* Jesus wants us to pray the Prayer for Union with Him.

     

 

December 22, 1994

I Love Jesus and Mary

 

   

Messenger:  My beautiful Mother,

    Oh how I love you Mary, you held the child Jesus so tenderly in your arms, you who mother me so tenderly. Hold me in your arms, so close to your heart and place me ever so gently into Jesus' tender loving Sacred Heart. Oh Mary, my dear, dear mother, draw me ever closer to your motherly love and the love of your beloved Son. Draw me ever closer to His Most Sacred Heart. This Heart that thirsts and loves me so dearly.

                                                    I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.

                                                    Love Rita

 

Messenger:  Oh Jesus How I love you.

Sing song:  I LOVE YOU JESUS.

Messenger:  How Mary and Jesus love us and want us to give Them such love. They can experience this great love we have for Them.

    Jesus says He thirsts and longs for our love.

Song:  Teach Me to Love with Your Heart

Song:  The Rosary Song

Be there in the Passion

Messenger:  Hear the wind blow — see Him hanging on the cross. I heard the blows, it was so clear —

    I heard the agony — I heard the sounds of the night — 

 

Messenger:  How deep is His wounds in His hands 


 

 

Messenger:  Carrying cross injury to arms  

 

Sing:  Little Baby Hands and Feet

Messenger:  Priest is such a gift from God, such honor

    We should LOVE His Church
    We should LOVE the priest
    We should ADORE JESUS   

 

 

Messenger:  One-ness of Mary and Jesus

 A Message to Fr. Carter

The Holy Spirit

Jesus: "My beloved friend, tell My people to pray daily to the Holy Spirit. They are to pray for an increase in His gifts. My people must realize that the Holy Spirit comes to transform them. The Spirit desires to transform you more and more according to My image. Those who are docile to His touch become increasingly shaped in My likeness. He performs this marvel within Mary's Immaculate Heart. The more one dwells in My Mother's Heart, the more active are the workings of the Spirit. The Spirit leads Mary to place you within My own Heart. In both Our Hearts, then, your transformation continues. The more you are formed after My own Heart, the more I lead you to the bosom of My Father. Tell My people all this. Tell them to pray daily for a greater appreciation of these wondrous gifts. I am Lord and Master. All who come to My Heart will be on fire to receive the gifts of the Spirit in ever greater measure! I love and bless My people!"

Reflection: The Holy Spirit is given to us to fashion us ever more according to the likeness of Jesus. And the more we are like Jesus, the more Jesus leads us to the Father. Do we, each day, pray to the Holy Spirit to be more open to His transforming influence? Do we strive each day to grow in union with Mary? The greater our union with our Mother, the spouse of the Holy Spirit, the greater is the transforming action of the Holy Spirit within us.   Excerpt from Tell My People

 

Messenger:  Mary appeared to me!

Sing:  The Rosary Song

     

   

       
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