All Saints Feast day
First Saturday, November 1, 1997
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
My Lord, with tears streaming down my face, I come to You. My Lord, here I
am.....before reading today's Gospel, as You have asked. Here I am, my Lord, I come
to do Your Will.
Sarah, tell Me something. (Yes? My Loving Lord! Alleluia!)
Why is it you come to Me with tears upon your gentle face? (My Lord! I
never thought of me as gentle. Thank You, my Lord.)
In the face I see the mind and the heart and the soul which are lifted to Me.
Sarah.....the tears. (Yes, my Lord. It was the first reading.)
Quote it. (Yes, Lord. The entire reading is from Revelations
7:2-4,9-14. But the Living Words have built to Verse 14, ".....These are
the ones who have survived the time of great distress; they have washed their robes and
made them white in the Blood of the Lamb." And at this place, my Lord, I have
burst into tears and my spirit has begun a litany of cries for Your Mercy for my sins and
the sins of the whole world! Lord! It hurts to think that ANYONE would not
come into the fullness of Your Light!)
Daughter, I tell you something. I have shared this fact with many. Cries
for Mercy satiate My Heart. Cries for Mercy are the balm of many wayward souls.
Cries for Mercy bring many souls to me. Cries for Mercy are the Gentle Love
Song echoing in My Ears. Cries for Mercy bring souls to Me. Cries for Mercy DO
wash clean in My Blood, the children of God. Cries for Mercy fill the Kingdom of
Heaven with souls who would otherwise be lost. You will not know the numbers.
Yet, you will hear them praising Me before My Throne. Their Voice is Sweet.
Their voice is Love. They have risen here to My Side by the Kindness of
others: the simple, yet very powerful cries for Mercy.
All saints: you are all called to be saints, My children returned to Me.
O little lambs, be sure who you follow. Would you blindly follow one another?
Why do you follow one another? You are all sinners! I say, "Come
follow ME." I ask you to follow Perfection. Live in harmony and unity
with one another. But live in union in Me. Come follow ME. Lambs, I call
you My Own. I encompass you all. I leave no one excluded. Now, child,
seize My Gospel and read My Word. (Yes, my Lord and my God!)
My child, I lay this reading upon you like a warm blanket. (My Lord!
It is Love!)
Child, record My Word. (Yes, Lord. Matthew 5:1-12.)
"When He saw the crowds, He went up the mountain, and after He had sat down,
His disciples came to Him. He began to teach them, saying: 'Blessed are the
poor in spirit, for theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven. Blessed are they who mourn, for
they will be comforted. Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the land.
Blessed are they who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be
satisfied. Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown Mercy. Blessed are
the clean of heart, for they shall see God. Blessed are the peacemakers, for they
will be called children of God. Blessed are they who are persecuted for the sake of
righteousness, for theirs is the Kingdom of Heaven. Blessed are you when they insult
you and persecute you and utter every kind of evil against you falsely because of Me.
Rejoice and be glad, for your reward will be great in Heaven. Thus they
persecuted the prophets who were before you."
And daughter, I bless you and all who are persecuted and insulted for your life in
Me. (Have Mercy on us, O Lord! Forgive us, Lord. Have Mercy on us
and on the whole world! O Lord! To be here in Your Wounds, is such a beautiful
place to be. I offer You the longing in my heart that we all be One in You.
For only by You is anything at all possible. Lord! Again I feel like a
child who is offering her father a mud pie. My Lord and My God! I offer you a
feeble cry of Mercy! May You do with it as You please.)
I bind it together to blanket the earth. To prepare white robes for My lambs.
That all would be washed clean in My Blood. That all would be One in Me.
That those who insult Me would be one in Me. That those who insult you would
be seeing Me. That soon enough they would realize My Word, "What you do to the
least of your brothers, so too, you do unto Me." And that in that moment, the
cry I hear for Mercy would rise from the heart of that dear lamb. A repentant cry
for Mercy from the one who had at one time insulted Me. O! The sweetness of
THAT cry! The rejoicing in Heaven over the return of one repentant heart! All
children are Mine! All have the inherent right to sainthood!
DO cry for Mercy! My Mercy endures forever! My Mercy blankets the earth!
Let Me weave it with the cries rising from your hearts! I take the threads of
Love from within you! O children! How I Love you! Blessed are they who
cry for Mercy! For they shall be heard! Amen. (I am BREATHLESS, my
Lord. Amen.) +
(Psalm 24:1-6; 1 John 3:1-3)
With Love, in the Two Hearts,
His Sarah