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

November 8, 2005

November 9th Holy Spirit Novena
Scripture selection is Day 1 Period I.
The Novena Rosary Mysteries for November 9th are Luminous.

  

Please pray for Rita's Mom really hard.

 

Pray for Jim who had heart surgery.

 

Pray for Andrew who has cancer.

 

Pray for urgent intention and all involved.

 

 

November 8, 2005

Jesus speaks:          I give you a garden to light your day,
                            sunlight for a beautiful morning, flowers,
                            for your hair.

                                The light I send shines on you and you
                            look radiant, but an evil one can come
                            to tell you that you are looking old,
                            uncared for, fat, thin, unkept — what-
                            ever he can — to get you focused on yourselves.

                                I give you a sun-lit day and YOU — YOU
                            paint your own gloom — gray skies, sighs
                            they can hear across the world.

                                Love is vibrant — touching heart and
                            soul and those so deeply rooted in Me
                            spread a gift of love that extends around
                            the world —

                                But oh you, the stiff-necked ones,
                            you let the stench fill your nose and
                            you let your bright eyes get covered
                            with debris and you see so little of
                            your gifts and

                                I bless you abundantly, sweetly,
                            lovingly, I sent you flowers and you
                            run in the rain and do not appreciate
                            the day's joys for you make your own
                            rain and paint the cloud around
                            your head. You zip your black clouded
                            garb into place, reaching for a smoky,
                            dull color — rather than the richness
                            of the sun's rays and the blue sky that
                            sparkles in such freshness —

                                like dew on the leaves of morning,
                            refreshed by My hand and darkened by
                            your snarly ways and blinded eyes.

                                An old woman was given a beautiful
                            blond head of hair, her once white
                            thin hair was turned into golden locks
                            and she said

                                "Oh what would an old lady like
                            me want with those things" and she
                            kept the same disposition and when
                            she looked in the mirror she saw
                            not the golden locks but the same old
                            thin white hair even though the white hair was gone!!

                                Your eyes have crusted over and you look
                            to the world for your answers instead of
                            Me. You kick the dog and expect him
                            to get up and rub affectionately
                            at your leg and even a dog don't
                            do that when you kick him.

                                Children of the Father, where
                            is your love and understanding of God —
                            I am love — You are called to love
                            God and each other.

                                Satan is real and he is dealing cards
                            to some who eat up the hands, jumping
                            into his snarly web and crying ever after
                            the cry of death —

   

   

   

    

Jesus speaks:          Your days are numbered,
                            you just think life will
                            go on forever —

                            Wake up and live life with love —
                            build up My Kingdom —
                            pet the dog and watch him lick your leg ——

                            Song:  Whatsoever You Do

                            Whatsoever you do to your brothers —
                                that you do to Me.

 

 

  
 


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