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July 12th Holy Spirit Novena
Scripture selection is Day 4 Period II.The Novena Rosary Mysteries
for July 12th are Glorious.
Click picture to hear the retreat from today.
Will be there in the middle of the afternoon.
July 11, 2006
Messenger:
The bottom
The purity of my heart
is my concern —
My concern that I learn to
love —
Love You God and
Love others —
Not what they can do for me,
but what You want
me to be — how You want
me to decrease and You
to increase,
But as long as I focus on
my gain — I plug the
message coming to me
like one jamming a
fax when the paper is
received
Oh that I could focus more
on Your Holy Sacrifice
of the Mass offered now —
to be so very one in
You my beloved God.
I pray that grace is poured
all over the world from
the Masses being celebrated —
I am one in the offering —
So one with Jesus —
I give myself united to Jesus
to the Father in the Spirit
with all the angels and saints
through the intercession of
Mary —
Oh Divine God — fill me
with compassion and love —
Let me reach for Thee — for
only in Thee do I find the
rest I seek —
I stoop to please —
I search to answer —
I give to love and
Yet it all seems so impurely —
only as You give in me
can I be as You desire—
As I surrender and You operate
my soul —
Oh God I seek selfish recognition
which indeed jams my
fax and I find the treasure of
Your love in my suffering —
One night may feel as a billion
years and one night in 60
years is really so little, but
I live in suffering trapped
in my unworthy ways —
watching light before me —
knowing it in my soul to
such heights and
searching, searching more and
more for Your ways and
for Thee
What little indeed I know —
What I have to teach is but a
thimble as I search for
greater knowledge of Thee
My prayer is heartfelt, but
my answers empty for I
am but an empty vase
waiting more and more to be
filled by Thee —
When night falls again, oh God,
what will it be in my
endless search for Thee and
Your answers for me —
For although I considered myself
so filled with knowledge —
I found fear in my heart —
I was griped by suffering —
I wanted relief —
I wanted a road paved with
solid bricks and
I felt as if the road under me
was a walk in the air and
you suspended me with
untouchable arms to
let me experience my
life surrendered to Thee
Surrender, when the day seemed
so solid — when I bask in
Your creation, smiled at
Your beauty in the children,
so very intently beautiful,
when I thought I had a grip
and knew Your Father, my
Father so well — my heart
filled with the joy of
touching God so deeply and
then —
the lesson began once again —
a grip of fear —
a call to total surrender —
gasping for the solid hand —
the comfort of a friend —
the sharing of the deep place
of mystery I know from
your revelation and
You wrap me in the air of
letting go — once again
and the mystery you reveal
to me is in my intimacy
with You, my God.
The place of reality —
So real to me —
The words unspoken —
The ineffable way to even
be able to speak of this
reality to all who
surround me and not
one to care or even
understand
The isolation of knowing Thee —
the reality of it all —
the place of depth —
the blindness of the world —
the suffering for me of this
blindness —
the longing for souls to know
You —
the hope of tomorrow when
Your mercy, grace and light
will transform the blind ones and
I know how you have promised
me that the light will steel
across a dark sky and slowly,
slowly — like a can of sardines
opening —
that darkness peeled back
for all to watch your marvelous light —
Oh nakedness I feel to lay myself
bare — while others discern my
heart and advance to be
ever closer to You —
But in this consolation I do not
stoop to be higher, but
to be chosen to serve You
by revealing Your revelations
to me
For my heart is to be open and my
story like an open book
You tell me and I obey
Where others count their money and
worry for their change —
I measure Your mystery
only to find it immeasurable
and yet in this I live my
life —
seeking You —
searching You —
studying Your creation —
Enjoying Your splendor —
Seeking Your ways
Laying bear my heart —
I am majorly imperfect myself —
consumed with fear —
knowing Your light —
Opening my heart and
letting You mold me —
Walking in faith —
Wanting more —
Seeing Your beauty in the smallest
rain drop and
Knowing I am but a baby
in Mary's arms — when
I am left in the air
I seek the vision of her
arms holding me —
But you have left me to
walk by faith —
You have — it feels — stood back
and said
"If I take them from you —
all of them and leave you
by yourself — will
you run to Me when
you do not feel that
embrace of My comforting arms" — (Jesus said)
And I say —
Jesus, I love You so —
Now I know Your presence —
the presence of Father,
Son and Holy Spirit in me
And I love Your gifts —
I know joy of You my
Savior and
Yet You have allowed me
to know the grip of
some fear like boney
fingers gripping my heart —
A pulling me in a direction
of greater faith and surrender —
a way of joy and yet a
clutching of pain —
I know the reality of Your
stretching me —
touching me in a new
way without any hands —
Of looking at Your crowned
head and blood bathed face
seeing Your eyes stained
in blood — the suffering of
Your face
April 5, 2001
July 11, 2006 message continues
Messenger: And knowing
my peace is in
letting go —
accepting the pain
allowing the stretch of your hand
pulling me in ways that
will lead me closer and closer
to Thee
My Victory is in this, Lord
Knowing more deeply the reality
of You and Your magnificence,
splendor — magnitude —
Knowing more the mystery
of God
Reaching with the eyes of faith —
Scoping the tissues of Your
fiery heart and finding it
is not like what men
think at all
Walking a cobblestone path —
feeling coldness under
your toes and your heart
burning with insight into
Your hidden mystery
A clenching of a boney finger,
pulling on my heart —
knowing the reality of You
stretching me to the greatest
heights in You
A Surrendering and letting go
to You
A welcoming that which is
painful —
A cry for Your touch — knowing
it comes in coldness and
the fire of revealing to
me Your crowned Head
of thorns — Your Bloody face —
Stretch me Lord, but keep my
motives pure, let me endure
this suffering in purity,
But do not try me too long for
I want that place of
relief where I bask in
Your embracing arms in
the Eucharist —
I burn with consolation
at the consecration of the
Mass
I love the touch of the baby
tugging at my skirt —
"Grandma" and see her
little body bend with
little postures that I scarce
can take the moment of joy
in —
One glimpse at the vastness of the
ocean and my heart is in wonder
of Thee and yet the boney fingers
of that grip around my heart
stretching me —
Leading me to a new place with Thee —
A greater reality of the Divine
Mysteries
A deeper love —
My husband dives and I do not swim
too good —
I can imagine one dip in the
ocean and down below the
splendor from the movies and
pictures I have seen of the
world below the surface of the ocean
One dip, feet off the ground —
letting go and
God dips me into the mystery —
I see it, I know it —
I experience the suffering of
this life — not having the
fullness of life, yet,
here below
Some of us dive, some do not
Some of us know greater insights
into the Mystery of God —
Some stay on the boat and never
dip into that world to
see
Once I went out on the boat when
he was diving, but I only
went on the ladder —
They all went far below — they
saw fish and corals and sometimes
wrecked vessels —
I missed it all because I
could not swim
Some may miss this deep insight
into the mystery because
they will not go to the
Heart of Jesus — where in
is found the treasures of
this deep mystical love —
Mystery — God is the ultimate
mystery, unless He chooses
to reveal Himself to us —
through the mystery of
His Son —
GO MEN TO THE
HEART OF JESUS
THERE IN IS
FOUND THE MYSTERY
OF HIS MAGNIFICENT LOVE
And the Father gave His Son for
love of us and to
those who believed they knew
His ineffable love —
I cannot explain it —
Like one who dives really can
only tell us about the
world below the surface
of the sea
Why so many seas —
the Red Sea —
the Atlantic Ocean
the waters of the Caribbean
the waters off Australia
Do you know the wonders of
the sea below —
The Titanic sunk — I saw the
wreckage on a DVD —
I never saw the real thing —
I know more and more the ineffable
mystery of Christ —
The doorway to knowing the
Father in the Holy Spirit —
But is doorway right to say —
when They are one —
Jesus took on a human nature.
The Father, Son and Holy Spirit
are one.
I know the oneness of God and
I deeply know
the Persons of the Trinity —
I know God the Father, I love Him —
I know God the Son, I so deeply love Jesus —
I know the Holy Spirit and my heart burns
with fire for love of God
In the ecstasies I knew God —
I knew the Persons
I knew rapture —
I knew so much
the joy curtsey of a little
one year old —
the vastness of an ocean —
the beauty of a person's heart —
the handsomeness of a human
face from one we
love deeply —
the beauty of those in the
Movement —
the priest at Mass
I know and love God and
His creation, but I
have little answers and
when He stretches my
heart I may experience
pain and consolations, but
He works in both —
I must surrender — I know so
little in this vast mystery and
my life here is short to learn —
but sufficient in His Plan for me
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