Here at the Foot of the Cross is My Mother. Her heart wrenches for you. Her heart, her sorrow is for Me.....for us, as well. For our Love is so great for one another. Yet, her heart is filled with Hope in My Word, Who I am, Who I have been in her heart since the Moment of "yes."

Does not a Mother’s heart break at the sight of sorrow borne by her child? Does not a mother’s heart break at the sight of sorrow borne by her children? And what is the course of sorrow for THIS Mother, My Own? It is to see the pain and suffering in her children.....all given her at My Cross....the pain and suffering from sin.....sin which can be lifted in a Drop of My Blood, but is not.....because of the sinful insolence of you.....the child given her at My Cross.

Sorrow is a bittersweet affair when it is mixed with Truth. Truth prevents sorrow from becoming despair. Truth keeps sorrow in focus on Me. And sorrow brought to Me becomes purified and productive. In Me, sorrow can become a charitable act, an act of giving, with Love, of self. Sorrow and Joy can mix because Truth makes it so. Truth reveals purpose. Let your purpose be Me, Who is Truth!

Sorrow is not an evil trick to ruin the pleasure of your day. It.....sorrow.....is a gift from God wherein you may join Me in the Wounds I have borne for you this day. Sorrow can be a place of sharing and of interior Joy in the Union we bear. Sorrow can help you to look out from self with true compassion for all who may gather in your midst. Sorrow improves the condition of you to your neighbor, heart to heart. Sorrow binds all people in a moment of Truth.

Are you able to look upon Sorrow and find within it, your own moment of Truth? Does a tear rise from your heart to fall down your cheek? Does the sight of My Blood call you to sorrow for sin.....your own? Does not the silent Love in My Mother’s heart cause you to bring yourself to Me in an act of full repentance? Afterall.....My Mother is in constant prayer that you would repair for the sins which have been inflicted upon My Body. Yet, the greatest delight of My Mother is to see a sinner embrace Me fully, with Love. Let Reconciliation for your sin be the pleasure and delight of the depths of My Mother’s heart. Let the tear rising from HER heart be one of Joy for the sight of YOU in Me! Amen. +