So profound are Your Ways, my Lord! You announce Your Own Self into every heart! And
You have taught me, Lord. And I learn from Your every Lesson. My Lord! Thank You for the
sound of a repeated chorus which finally pierced my fatigue and awoke me in Your Hour of
Divine Mercy this morning, that I might pray as You have Desired in that moment, my Lord.
Thank You, Abba, for Your Words to me then. Thank You for letting me be close to Your Son.
Thank You for a vision of a crown of thorns and silence with bound hands, even in the face
of accusation. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, let me enter Your Most Sacred Heart....its inner
Chambers which Abba has shown me. My eyes, O Lord, could see the motion, the passage to
Its Center. My heart, O Lord, saw the beauty there. And now as I awoke again, this
morning, I have had the presence of such a bitterness in my mouth. O Lord! It is the
bitterness of hearts which You have taught me by this taste, so often in the past. I pray,
O Lord, that the depth of every heart, most especially mine, be pierced by Your Cleansing
Light. That all darknesses be revealed unto You. That healings begin, O Lord. O God! If
hearts have hands, let us reach out to one another in Pure Love! O God! Let no
frustration, failing or hardness block one heart from true forgiveness. Let us seek
forgiveness. Let us grant forgiveness. That likewise, You may forgive us all our
trespasses, O Lord! O God! Have You insulated me some how? But Lord! I have found in my
life it is difficult for me to bear even a grudge. For in it, Lord, I feel so very low in
Your midst! O my Sweet Lord! Forgive my many words! But Lord! My heart aches for hearts
which separate from You by separating themselves from one another. The chasms within
hearts pains me, Lord. Yet I offer this pain to You. For You, O God, are the only Healer.
And You, O God, are the only Source of Love. And if there is any Hope for True Peace in
this world, Lord, it is by You! Free Will, Lord, is a Gift sometimes to be endured. And I
give to You, O Lord, the longings in my heart. That You, O Lord, may perfectly endure the
trial and bitterness of waiting for all hearts to turn fully to You. O God, Father of All,
I pray in the Name of Jesus and by the intercessory prayer of Mary and all the angels and
saints that the bitterness in every heart be turned to the pure cream and honey You spoke
of yesterday, my Lord. You are Pure Wisdom. I am in Awe of all You teach Me. Love, O Lord!
May Love prevail. May the Fire of Love burn away all bitterness. Let not one trace of
unforgiveness remain in our midst. O Lord! To think of all hearts turned willingly to YOU!
By Your Love, my Lord, will this be done. All and everything is in You, O Lord; all
Goodness is in You!! O Lord! I pour myself out upon You. And if there is any Truth in this
outpouring, my Lord, it is You Who have filled this container. All and Everything of Value
is by You. You are Everything, my Lord. I am nothing but what You create in me. Father,
Son and Holy Spirit: I Love You; Adore You; Believe in You. And, O God, in You alone do I
trust. Amen!!
My child, I request now that I speak. Again. For truly, have I spoken from your heart,
My dear one. This schoolroom where I teach you. This place wherein you learn. This place
from whence you live. In Me. As I am in you. (My Lord! I bow before You!!)
Child, how can a heart come to Me, but with no marks upon it. And the process of coming
to Me is the Road of Repentance. Of self to Me. But first to one another. For child, no
sacrifice is complete in Me without true repentance. To tell Me of sorrow, with hatred or
dislike or injury or suspicion of one another is, truly, not to be before Me at all. Have
you obeyed My Word? Do unto others as I would have you do unto Me. To Love one another as
I Love you. To lay down one’s life for one’s friend. To love, honour and respect
all those you have promised in My Name to do so with. This life, dear children, which I
have given you is a most Precious one. You were born of Love. I pray you live in True Love
that you may die in Full Love. To live then, in Love for all eternity.
O! How you barter with your eternal lives! If you could only see the precipice upon
which you totter, you would scurry off for the soundness of footing elsewhere. But here
you are now, on the pinnacle of uncharity. And from it you can so easily fall forever,
into the bowels of Perdition. Do you realize this? Why else would I, your Loving Lord,
forewarn you so often? Why would I give you a Law of Love to obey, lest you fall.
Ah! But the serpent slithers through your path. You follow his hiss rather than My Love
Song. You are mesmerized by your own brains, dear children! You have built altars in your
minds and you sacrifice thoughts to your very self rather than True Love to Me.
Now, do not be easy on yourselves in this: Love. Love. Love. For without it, children,
you are lost. Love one another as I have loved you. There is, truly, no excuse for your
actions if they are aside of Love. You have been forewarned. In a court of law you would
be condemned. In My Court there is yet Mercy. There is still time to turn your cheek.
There is still time to extend sorrow to one another. Restitution between you: let it be
Love. Love recognizes Love. Love forgets all failings and Love grows new Life. For the
leaves which have fallen now from the tree become the compost of new life. That is My Way.
Nature teaches her parable. Do you learn?
The serpent cannot forgive. His venom spews revenge. He is coiled for defense; of his
lowly position. He cannot open in Love. His jaws only open to bite. And if you render any
action of ill-will to your neighbor, then you have been already bitten by the enemy. But
see those who I gather to your side. They never leave you. Just as you run from Me, but I
am always here; so too, do My loyal souls remain. To pray for you. To pray for themselves,
for so easily can the bite of evil strike at any human soul. Render kindness for kindness.
Kindness for injury. Render Love for every action of hate. For every action of self,
render one of giving. For every blow to self, offer words of praise to Me for the insult
being borne.
O MY CHILDREN [the Lord spoke loudly and clearly] I have asked you to come and follow
Me. Where shall we go? Let us start in your heart. For the journey here is wide and deep.
Here there is MUCH territory to be covered. Much to be won: from the world and the flesh.
From the devil. To increase in spirit. O! We can spend a lifetime in your heart, alone.
The distance of you to Me is measured in fear. The greater the fear, the greater the
distance. Fear, My lambs, is a terrible thing. It weakens your spirit. You quickly fall to
Pride. And in that weakened state, acts against charity seem to make total sense to you,
when in fact, they serve as the meal for your fear. You have entered a viscous circle. And
you are running and spinning in a place aside of Me. You cannot be in the world and of Me
at the same time. You must make a choice.
Free will. We return to this place. It is free will which will be judged and your use
or disuse of it.
Lambs, I have rendered the Perfect Prayer. My prayer to My Father, the Father I have
given to you. Pray it slowly, lambs. Mean what you say, or do not pronounce the words. Let
the words be your life; not your empty promise. "Forgive us our trespasses as we
forgive those...." Children, do you mean what you say? You are asking My Father to
forgive only as you are willing to forgive.
O My lambs, hear Me: Do not argue among yourselves. Do not bear false witness. Do not
lie. Do not bear deceit. Do not slander. Do not ruin the reputation of another. Do not
accuse on false claims. Do not accuse at all, but pray. Pray for one another. For, which
sinner is greater than another? Which sinner is less than another? How are YOU to judge
such a thing when you have yet to cleanse your own heart!
Now, many words have been spoken here. But all the words are mute if you refuse to open
your heart. And if you do, let Me say one last thing: You are not perfect, child. Only My
Father is Perfection. Only God is Perfect. Yet, I am attracted to your imperfection. I
would make you whole.
Come to Me. I will make you whole.
My Heart is waiting. Like a beggar I stand before you. Please, child,
may I have an offering from your heart? I would absolve you of all your
sins. I ask one thing alone: A contrite heart. Amen. +
(Col. 3:12-17; Ps. 150; Lk. 6:27-38)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah