Excerpt from August 9, 2000
Oh, there is not one so fair as
thee, my beloved Mother Mary.
Of all the maidens that God could
have chosen it was you, oh shining Star of Heaven.
Oh Mary, Mother of us all.
She doth appear as a wonder so
fair indeed,
A permanent sign of God's love.
A Woman clothed in gold.
One that glistens with the radiance of a golden tone,
Her beauty dancing in the sunlit
hours of every day.
In morning splendor, in dancing
light at noon day as the sun glistens on her rainbow
glow and at night she has appeared on special dates in golden
splendor and light.
Would you quote the Scripture for
Mary so fair.
"Now a great sign appeared in heaven: a
woman, robed with the sun, standing on the moon, and on her head a crown of
twelve stars. She was pregnant, and in labour, crying aloud in the pangs of
childbirth." (Revelation 12: 1-2)
Would you see her as
she appeared in little villages in the 20th century, tucked
in hills and out of the way places.
If you missed these enormous
signs from heaven, of one so fair, she appears there clothed in the golden
sun of the day, reflecting her radiant beauty painted by the hand of the
Father. She is His chosen maiden so fair.
She appears daily, she is there
by day and beneath the black shadows of night, she does not slumber, but
calls to her children of light to come through her golden doorway and let
the light of Christ shine in their souls.
She appears one so fair, by day
and sometimes by night clothed in radiance and golden, her garment hemmed
with glistening sunlight. She once appeared to a few and her visits fleeting
in remotest places, she remains a Woman Clothed with the Sun, the sun
dancing on her garments of rainbow color on a busy, busy corner for all to
see, in the state of the sun, sunny Florida. She is a Woman painted by the
brush of God.
And do you know the wonder of one
who calls the children far and wide, to hear the voice of her Son, Jesus,
Chief Shepherd of the Flock.
Mary, the heavenly maiden, to
call them home to His Heart.
Oh, of one so fair, do we not
boast and praise our God and thank Him for such a wonder.
Oh, to Mary, Queen of Heaven and
Earth, we cry, help us to do what you asked for at Fatima and help us in our
mission of telling the world of your Son's desire to spread His Movement so
men will be Shepherds of Christ.
end
of excerpt from August 9, 2000
Luke 1:46-55
The Magnificat
And Mary said:
My soul proclaims
the greatness of the Lord
and my spirit rejoices
in God my Saviour;
because he has looked upon
the humiliation of his servant.
Yes, from now onwards
all generations will call me blessed,
for the Almighty
has done great things for me.
Holy is his name,
and his faithful love extends age after age
to those who fear him.
He has used the power of his arm,
he has routed the arrogant of heart.
He has pulled down princes
from their thrones
and raised high the lowly.
He has filled the starving with good things,
sent the rich away empty.
He has come to the help
of Israel his servant,
mindful of his faithful love
--according to the promise
he made to our ancestors--
of his mercy to Abraham
and to his descendants for ever.
July 5, 2000 (during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
September 5, 2000
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
October 5, 2000
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
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November 5, 2000
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash) |
December 5, 2000
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
December 17, 2000 4th anniversary of the image of Mary's first appearance
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
January 5, 20001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
January 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
February 5, 2001 face of Jesus
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
March 5, 2001 white Mary
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
April 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
May 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
June 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
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September 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
It was very dark on September 5, 2001 - 6 days before September 11th
October 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
November 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
December 5, 2001
(during 6:20 prayers without a flash)
January 5, 2002
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Jesus instructed the prayer service
be done inside
November 5, 2003
Jesus instructed the prayer service
be done inside
December 5, 2003
Jesus instructed the prayer service
be done inside
December 5, 2003
Jesus instructed the prayer service
be done inside
December 5, 2003
Jesus instructed the prayer service
be done inside
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March 5, 2004 |
March 25, 2005 - On Good Friday 11:00 - 12:00 am
Messenger: And He saw before Him all the men that would be
lost forever.
Into the darkest night I have gone my God and seen
the
sufferings of the souls in sin, for it is for You we
live and are born here to this valley of tears.
Into Your hands I commend my spirit -
Oh God hear my prayer and be attentive to my
supplication.
Dark nights are just these - a condition, a state
that God allows us to share in to experience
His passion.
I look into the soul, God, and see as You have asked
me to read and plead for the innocent, the depraved,
the ones You gave Your life for.
Oh God hear my prayer and let my cry come unto Thee -
A dark night is a night without light -
the dark nights may
be the very openings to the door that leads to
Your precious light and showering of grace
upon us.
A night was richly blessed when the Savior
shed His Blood from His pores, in such
anguish seeing before Him the souls that
would be lost forever despite His suffering
and death.
Oh Heart of Jesus hear the plaintiff cry of Your
servant
suffering and in pain for the sin in the world and
Your Blood You shed to save us.
Oh Savior, Incarnate, born of the Woman, Mary
Immaculate,
outpour Your gifts on the poor banished children
of Eve for we are the children walking in the
shaded light of imperfections and sin offending
You by our arrogant and prideful ways.
When it is docility and obedience You desire of
us -
Oh Blood shed on the cross, from You our precious
Savior, wash us in Your Blood and feed us with
Your Body and Your Word that our hearts will
be filled with You, our Divine Precious God.
Sufferings are sufferings and looking into His
face we see the Head of the Savior crowned with thorns,
the Blood pouring out of His precious wounds and
we see Him - His "yes" in suffering - suffering so
severe, suffering of the God-Head for His precious
souls - suffering from the love outpoured by
His unquenchable Heart of love.
Oh God let us Bleed as we watch You with the
Blood of love for the souls You gave Your life for -
Can our partaking in that Holy Sacrifice of the Mass be
such an offering to You our precious God that the
streams of grace will flow with unquenchable
love for the souls He gave His life for.
April 5, 2001
March 25, 2005 message continues
Jesus speaks: Look into My face and see Me before You,
suffering for
love of you - For you suffer from knowing My gifts
given to men and they are as blind men running some on
a race (headed) for hell. Oh let their eyes be opened
that they
would see with the light of 7 suns, but they close
their eyes and see little for they have painted the gold
of
the earth like pictures on their eyes-lids and they
gaze at them the day long.
Oh let My Spirit fill your souls and your souls
be filled
with My grace and My Blood wash you in the robes of
salvation.
Blood is on your hands, but is it the blood of
deceit
and hatefulness, the bitterness one holds for your
brothers,
the pride of indecency and you ignore the speck in your
eye and the rocks in your hearts. Rocks of hatred,
rocks to clog the vessel far more than the grease
you consider so important to your life here below.
It is rocks that clog the vessels of your heart to
embrace the things of the Savior.
Oh the well cared garden - one flowing with milk
and honey,
water trickling from a little vine, sweetly given the
dew of morning - oh you and your sour grapes, you watch
them shrivel before your eyes and count calories for
your
bodies neglecting the things of the soul -
Let the courtyard ring with the song of angels
and the blossoms hear the sound and display the
dew of morning like a dress adorned for the
King of Glory.
You pick My blossoms, shaking off the dew
of the new day - you stamp on the grapes and
use My gardens for sounds that shake the earth with
terror.
When I gave you the birds to sing to you - you
came
in with a chainsaw and cut down the tree that
carried the quartet and they flew away like the
grapes you have tramped underfoot.
For you, many, are so prideful in your hearts and
your songs are not songs of love to Me - to one
hanging
on the tree of life - you missed My tree - you
see only a man and don't even look to the wood
of the cross. I carried your sins on My back -
and My Blood was hanging on the tree -
Oh the tree of Adam and Eve -
Do you see it?
Now look at your trees of scrupulous pleasures -
Nobody can get you to look at your
money trees hanging with clumps of gold and
I long to see the sweet grapes - full and
plentiful, healthy, sweet for
the Father.
Oh your apples are your gods -
your hands are not pierced with nails -
likened to the Savior -
They are decorated with nails of stars and
blues and rainbows - long and gaudy -
gaudy - not hands that are God-like
Oh look at the hands and see how the hands of
My creatures have sinned
And the head that has robbed Me of
the talents to help promote My
Kingdom - when brains were given
to the men how many used them to
sin and lead others to sin -
The Blood teamed into My eyes - how
many have used their eyes to sin and lead
others into
sin
And the tongue by which I enter your body -
How very dishonorable has many tongues
become -
The ears I gave you to hear - My Blood poured
into My ears from My thorns and
you have sinned with your ears, making
movies and songs for others to sin majorly
with ears and eyes.
My Blood I shed - My eyes caked with dried
Blood - My ears welled up with the
Blood of the Savior for your sins
My feet - they pounded nails into My feet -
for
all the ways you have walked that
led you to sin -
Why do you not walk the way of the Savior -
Why do you not see with your eyes -
Taste My Body and Blood with your tongue -
Listen to the birds sing songs of love and
My Heart was pierced with the lance -
My Heart, how I suffered for those who would
reject Me, the anguish to My Heart
was far greater than the pain to My
Body, wrought with suffering
for your sins -
Oh you have dishonored the image of Mary
the Father sent you and ignored the
gifts of Our Love outpoured.
January 2, 1999
Mary speaks: I am Our Lady of Snows. I come to cover the earth
with a soft white blanket of my love.
I come to bring peace to the earth. I tell you to let go of the
anxiety in your heart and experience my peace and His love.
I am your heavenly Mother. I come to hold you and caress you and take
you to my Immaculate Heart.
Mary's Message
from the Rosary of August 27, 1996
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.
end of Mary's Message,
August 27, 1996
March 25, 2005 message continues
Jesus speaks: Come to Me - My Heart is ablaze for thee -
My love for thee is real and
I am your God - I have given you
Myself - I am your God - I have
Shed My Blood for you and I give you
Myself in the Holy Eucharist.
March 25, 2005
Good Friday
September 4, 2004
