Listen, child, for I would speak to you well. (Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!! Jesus, I believe
in You. I believe Your Word. Jesus, I adore You. For You alone are the Holy One. Jesus, I
love You with the Love You have planted in me first. Jesus, I trust in You. For where else
could I go, Lord? I shall stay here, Lord. As You have asked of me. To ‘stay’.
In You! Yes, Lord! Yes!)
Good child,for now I would tell you something. (By the Power in the Name of Jesus, I
bow before You, O God. Amen!!)
This is the Day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad! Let the Alleluia Chorus
continue! For My Ways become known before men! Sarah, write these words! Truth prevails.
Truth does not exist in the secret of darkness For Truth is Light. My Light. Not the
deceptive light of the deceivor. For, he is capable of light. But his light is not
lasting: And all deception is laid bare to be glared upon by those who were deceived. I
know, child. This is direct. But it is Truth.
Now, I tell you further. Seeing is believing to some. And in the seeing even more can
believe. Because My children are so varied. As My Father has made them. Variety. Like a
beautiful garden. Of so many flowers. A rose in the morning. The early morning light. Its
sweet aroma filling the nostrils of the one who would receive it. Glory waits the one who
would return fully to My Side. I have been waiting. I have been expecting it. I am
prepared: with open Arms of Love. Mercy! Today the cry is for Mercy. Yes! Mercy. Upon all
people! That all souls would choose to come to Me.
And so, I speak to you of serious matters. Concerns of the heart. Yes! I am here. I am
in your very life. Every moment of it. But most especially, here.
Glory has already begun the Feast in your honour. My Wounds are open.
My Wounds are as the invitation I bear to you. Come, enter My Wounds. They are Holy.
They are warm. They are living. And I feel no real pain of Body There, but pain of soul.
Of Spirit, of people separated from My Heart by your own heart. A stoney heart. A cold
heart. A lukewarm heart. A dead heart. A hardened heart. A refusing heart. I will provide
each one the merit of My Holy Wounds. This opportunity of cleansing before the Great Fire
of Purification. See! How I go to the highways and byways to serve one reluctant sinner. I
would not leave you orphans. I breathe upon you My Holy Spirit. Death precedes life.
Eternal Life. Rising Life. True life. In Me. My Life is true. Do not deny Me My Life. My
True Life. Me. Mine.
(and now Holy Mother speaks)
I am the Immaculate Heart of Mary. And I beg you to accept the Graces of this Day. Your
Day. Accept with open heart all that My Son would bestow upon you. Here now in His Time of
Mercy. For it is true. True life is True. Yes? Children? Yes? O children. Do not doubt or
refuse My Son. Trust His Word. All that is hidden will be brought into the Light. His Word
is present where and how He chooses. His Word. My Son. The Word of God. My Son. Amen. His
Mercy endures forever. Let every heart proclaim: His Mercy endures forever. Let the House
of Israel say; Let every nation say, "His Mercy Endures forever." Receive this
Gift that My Son has bestowed. My spouse. The very Spirit of God.
Receive such Grace, children. Receive the Spirit of God Almighty into
your hearts. Amen. Amen. Amen. Alleluia to the Risen Lord. He is my
Son. Mine. Who I serve. Amen. (Alleluia! Maranatha! Alleluia. His
Mercy endures forever.) +
(Acts 4:32-35; Psalm 118:2-4,13-15,22-24; 1John 5:1-6; John 20:19-31)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah