O Mary, Queen of Peace, may you be honoured well within this, your month of May. May
many souls come to know your Loving Son Jesus, by your gentle, guiding hand, O Mother of
Jesus. Amen!! And I am smiling with Peace and Joy and Love. Always Love. Because You fill
me, O Lord. Thank You, God. Amen!!
Let us write. My Own Glory addresses its people. All and every ‘part’ of Me
longs to address My people. All people are Mine. And this work is Mine as well.
Glory sits before you. Glory speaks to His people. I do raise prophets who speak for
Me. But for ME, not for THEM. The voice must remain Mine. But how would this be? But by
your position in Me. You cannot speak for Me if you are aside Me. For then, one of us is
the ventriloquist. And the other the dummy. And this is not prophecy. It is echo. Or it is
manipulation.
O My sweet children, hear Me. How can you speak any other way but Mine when you are
alive in Me? From where else would the voice derive its power but from Me. I am the Source
of All that is Good. Now I ask you further still: Why would I criticize Myself? Why would
I advise against Myself? Look at what has been said here. An answer for every doubt has
been given here. I do not defend. I state plain fact. The Word of God Lives in His
Scripture. I am Scripture. I am the Word, the Son of the Living God. And I declare Myself:
Truth. I declare Myself:
Peace. I declare Myself: God.
Now lambs, I ask you to let go of your worldly ways. My Arm stands ready to be lowered
in Judgment, at the command of My Father. What blocks Me now are the cries I hear for
Mercy. And Mercy stays the Hand of execution. Execution of the final judgment. I am sorry,
children, for such plain and frank talk. Not to give you fear do I speak. For I cannot
induce fear. I am Peace. I induce clarity and light and Peace and Truth. What is a world
without Truth? Utter chaos. Calamity after calamity. I wish you no harm; and any cross I
allow. My lambs, hear Me: Proclaim Me in My Word. See and understand Me there. I speak
clearly that you might know it is I. I speak in parable that you might better understand.
I speak in meaning for now, yet beyond your understanding. I am God. You are not. Honour
Me. Do not desert Me. Serve Me. This is My request of you. I await your resignation.
Resign from the world. Resign yourself to Me. Discuss with words. Live Life with Mine.
Your words scatter. Mine unite. You are My children. Come home to the Light. Mine. I am
the Way, the Truth and the Life. My Life is true. True life in Me. My Word. Not yours.
Mine. Come. I give you My Word. I keep My Word. Truth. No confusion. Clarity and Truth. I
have already spoken. And I speak here again. For I would not lose a one of you. I pursue
you—yes! I do. I am the Good Shepherd. And I go in search of you O little lamb! I
have found you. You are Mine. Accompany Me now, back to the fold. The garment is Mine and
I blanket it upon you. The Garment is My Love. My Love I give to you. I am God.
I give Myself to you. Amen. +
(Acts 15:7-21; Psalm 96:1-3,10; John 15:9-11)
(Gospel for the Feast of St. Joseph the Worker, Matthew 13:54-58)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah