Lord Jesus! I look at the point of this pen and I wait for it to "connect"
with my heart. I offer You my entire self, my Lord!! My God, my God, that I am permitted
to serve You, I thank You!! O! Sweet Holy Spirit, speak with clarity through every heart!
O God! O God! I Love You!! Heal us, Lord! Heal us, Lord! Grant us eyes to see. Ears to
hear. Mouths to proclaim you and hearts to Love You. Feet and hands to carry You forth
into Your world! Cleanse from our midst the fog of evil. O God, my God, You are my
Strength. O God, my God, You are my Hope. In You, alone, all and everything is even
possible. Praise be to You, Father, Son and Holy Spirit! Our God lives; our God reigns;
our God rules over all the earth; our God heals our every wound! Our God Loves! God be
praised!!
You alone are My people. You alone are the hearts in which I dwell.
Now children, look around you. Am I in one heart, and not another? Would you see a
difference between My Dwelling Places? Would you cast Me away from you? Would you prefer
Me in one, more than another?
[I began to pray profoundly in Tongues. Within my own heart, I understood how very much
God loves Mother Teresa of Calcutta.] My Heart is full as I embrace now to My Very Self a
Love who has loved so many. In whose eyes there was only God. In whose hands there was
only God. No difference was made to her of My people. God is present. God is served. That
is the rule of this heart so endeared to Me.
Heal My people with a gentle touch. Heal My people with a tender smile. An ounce of
Love is the medicine most souls need. O children! There is more than flesh to be healed!
So many hearts are broken. So many hearts are stone. So many minds disallow Me. So many
souls are poised to Perdition. And they do not see, for their blind eyes. So many souls
are poised to Perdition and they do not hear the wailing of the hearts who are banished
there already.
The lack of seeing and the lack of hearing is not for the fact they have not seen nor
heard. They have learned to refuse. And now it is an issue of Pride. And Pride further
clouds the vision and dulls the senses until evil can spew any lie and it is consumed as
truthful fact. TRUTHFUL fact: I specify. For a fact, today, has become a commodity.
But Truth always stands on its own.
Now, let us look into the Truth of a heart. How can a heart be healed if it refuses My
Word? And if it accepts My Word, but does not TRULY live it then it is truly, refused. Do
you believe ALL of Me? Who am I? I am God. I am Church. You have been drawn to Me in My
Body and I long to heal you who are wounded, here in My midst.
Some members have become numb. Truth or fiction rolls off. Nothing penetrates. A
hardened heart. Deaf ears. Blind eyes. Only thought. Self-thought. Only reason. Provable
fact. Scientology. Reason.
Thought. Idea. Rationalism. All of it. You have become your own god. You create your
world and you dwell there. And all have become your subject. O! Woe to you! Look and see
who is ruling, silently, in your midst. In clarity now he hides. He has charaded the fog.
Painted it clear. Used fine words to cover the lie. He lets you think the thoughts are
yours. But you are his.
Yet, I come to heal! I come to pierce the darkness. I come to take you home to Me!
Children! There is no heart too hard for Me! There are no eyes so blind to Me! There is no
soul so lost to Me! I see ALL. I know ALL. And I Love All!
I Love YOU! I heal YOU! I touch you to heal you. And if you will not permit Me,
directly, then I approach you through the gentle hands of one in your midst. I prepare
your heart by the profound prayers of those in your midst.
Love loves you, child. Love loves you, children. Love loves. And Satan despises this
Love. And he will expose himself in this presence of Love. For he can no longer hide.
I come to heal. ALL hearts. And I do so by My Light of Truth. And Good and evil will be
profoundly visible. And hearts will see. And hearts will know. And hearts will choose.
Evil lurks. But Truth prevails. Truth profoundly proclaims My Glory. And a heart unto
My Own is healing! Salvation is healing! And the moment is complete by your choice. To be
healed. Or to die. To live. Or to suffocate. To see. Or go blind. To walk freely to Me. Or
to be caught in the snare of the enemy. To enter, finally, the Glory of My Eternity. Or to
step forever into the seething fire of hell.
This is your life. Choose. Live. Dwell. Be healed. In Me. Amen.
(Is. 35:4-7; Ps. 146:7-10; Jas. 2:1-5; Mk. 7:31-37)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah