I cannot help but to reminisce, O Lord!! One year ago today! Bless our son and
"daughter" on this, the first anniversary of their Marriage. Dear St. Joseph,
continually pray for them. Blessed Mother Mary walk with them. Dearest, Sweetest Jesus,
lead them. Jesus, Mary and Joseph, pray for John and Meg and all married couples. Amen.
"Heart of Jesus, meek and mild. Heart of Mother, undefiled. In union let us be. In
union within thee. As a Baby at her breast, gently sleeping did You rest. Mother’s
heartbeat did You hear, calm and stilling every fear. As You died upon Your Cross,
Mother’s heart broke at her loss. Heart of Jesus, Love proclaimed! Beating, bleeding,
we are saved." ["The Two Hearts," a prayerful song I have received in
dictation from our Triumphant Lord.] O, Sweet Tender Wood of Jesus’ Cross! O Holy
Splinter of Wood, swollen with His Precious Blood! Allow me to be pricked by you, that I
might come to be more and more IN the Eternal Sacrifice Who has passed through your Holy
Wood, into Resurrection in the Arms of our Father Who is in Heaven. Amen. O Sweet Wood! I
kiss the symbol of your image, now pressed into my hand. Fastened there, by the beads of
Mother’s Rosary. O Symbol of Passage! O Support of Life! What a strange place of
attraction! Glory visible there only by Grace-filled eyes and hearts. Grace from God. All
good from God. Amen!!
My Sarah, I request that you record here and now, My Psalm. For I would become elated
with the Truth and Reality of My Word. (Yes, my Lord:
Psalm 78:1-2,34-38.)
"Attend, My people, to My Teaching, listen to the Words of My Mouth. I will open
My Mouth in story, drawing lessons from of old."
Yes, child, of seraph serpents. [Nm. 21:4-9] [The Psalm continues...]
"When He slew them they began to seek Him; they again inquired of their God. They
remembered that God was their Rock, God Most High, their Redeemer. But they deceived Him
with their mouths, lied to Him with their tongues. Their hearts were not constant toward
Him, they were not faithful to His Covenant. But God is merciful and forgave their sin; He
did not utterly destroy them. Time and again He turned back His anger, unwilling to
unleash all His rage."
And now I ask you to look upon Me. O lambs, what is it you hear? Why do you isolate
yourselves from My Word? O! You touch My Word. You record it. Your transcribe it. You
share it. You publish it. But do you LIVE it? Truly LIVE IT? You parley over My Words. You
discuss. You interpret. Like scholars discussing a great literary work, words upon a page
to be understood to your own glory.
O LAMBS, HEAR ME IN YOUR HEARTS. And if you say you do, then I ask you:
How reflective is My Word in your life. What lamb do you exclude from your Company? Me!
What lamb do you distrust? Me! Lambs, do unto others as you would do unto Me. See! I am
already there. I precede you. I go before you always. I have come there to greet you in
your neighbor. It is I Who lies in your path. It is I you have cast aside. It is I you
have crucified. It is I you have judged. It is I you have not believed, even when I have
Risen from My Sorrowful Passion. On Good Friday I have died upon My Cross. And even as I
hung dying, you were casting lots for the possession I had left behind.
My Word lives, children. You read Me daily. Here, but foremost in My Scripture. What
newness is here, I ask you? I am reiterating all the Wisdom of Me Which exists in My Gift
to you: Church. Scripture and Tradition. As My Word is celebrated every day, do I
likewise, come to you here to teach you.
Are you learning? Have you learned? Do you refuse? Am I an idle curiosity? Am I Life?
Am I Way? Am I Truth? What does that mean, dear children? You will only come to know if
you begin to live a true Life in Me. I am more than a production of written word. I am
Life. Has no one ever listened to My prophets? For so many did not recognize Me. Has no
one heard Me speak? For so many are living aside of My true Life. Do you discount the
mouthpieces I now send before you? For they speak FOR Me. Not on their own, but by the
Power of My Spirit.
There is One Lord here, children. The Words which are spoken are Mine. Discernment
results in Motion to Me. If you are not proceeding to Me, you are not discerning, but
judging. You are condemning Me as you condemn falsely, My valid mouthpieces. For there are
many. My people are many. And a blanket covers the whole body to bring it warmth and
comfort. And it is I Who has chosen to blanket the world with the warmth of My Word. Truth
has longevity, in Me. False teaching dies. It crumbles. It implodes. It crashes down upon
its very self.
The Measure of all word spoken is its reflection of My Own Word in Scripture. For there
is nothing new to be revealed; for have you truly grasped and lived My Word to you? This
is why I repeat so often, My Word to you, children. That soon enough you LIVE My Word. I
am the Flesh offered high upon a Cross for your sins. I am the Conqueror of Death. I have
Risen Gloriously by the Love of My Father. I have triumphed over death. I have given you
hope in Life Everlasting. Why would I, Who am God, have agreed to such a torment, unless
it is to bring forth Life? Life from you. Life in Me. True Life in Me.
True Life in Me. Now, count the number of times I speak thus; and ask yourself: have
you yet begun to truly LIVE in Me? Or are you NEAR Me but not truly IN Me. I desire that
you enter. But you must bring to My Cross all your sinful ways. All the weakness. All your
failing. All and everything of you. Tug your burdens here. Leave them here.
Children, if you are going to die and rise to My Father, it will not be with the
burdens of your sinful ways. All of that must go. Relinquish to Me your entire self. Leave
the security of the hand you hold: the one that binds you to earth, and take Mine. Fear
not of your neighbor, for I have extended the same invitation to him. See! You are now
reaching for the Hand of God. And in that moment a great conversion will occur. FINALLY
you will begin to truly live a Life in Me.
See! How often have I said it! I am the LIVING WORD. I am ALIVE in My Word! Come, take
a breath. See that you are able to step THROUGH My Cross into the Arms of My Father. But I
will not do it for you. I implore you, use the free-will gift I have bestowed upon you.
Come follow Me. What more can I say? Come follow Me. The step, dear
child, is your own. I desire Freedom for you. Not slavery. Come,
follow Me. Amen. +
(Phil. 2:6-11; Jn. 3:13-17)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah