Messages From on High
"I am the Way to a True Life in Me"
Message 626
Title: "Come Here that
I may kiss you, but come Here in the hands of My Mother. "
(Notebook XLVII, pp. 135--139)
Live Jesus
Birth of Mary, September 8, 1998
Dear Jesus and Holy Mother,
[Jesus speaks.....]
My daughters, My sons, My children! My brothers, My sisters in Me, rejoice!
For this day does My Bride honour the birth of My Mother. For all time I have
waited for the resting place to occur into which I, Who am the Son of God, would become as
well, the Son of Mary. Ah! The moment of creation of this holy one! O!
Sweetness was a Word formed on the Lips of your God on that precious day!
Elation in Heaven began to resound over this one who would say "yes"
forever more to her God! O sweet portal within humanity! O sweet bride of God!
O sweet Virgin Mary, My Mother!
Children, you cannot fathom the depths of My Love for her!.....I pause.....to savour
the life, the breadth, the depth, the wonder of it all.....[Here Jesus paused and I
was swept up into His Happiness.....]
Children! Do YOU begin to understand, to fathom the depths of this Motherhood
by which I bring you so very close unto Me? Can you? Would you try? Come
Here that I may kiss you, but come Here in the hands of My Mother. Do not EVER
discount the value in the Motherhood of My Mother! She is My Mother! Mother of
the Church! Bride of God! Mother of all, for I have given her to each one of
you from My Cross. O little ones, there is an emptiness.....a void in My Heart
for each one of you who would refuse My Mother. You proclaim a depth in Me; but I
tell you, to truly know Me, to proclaim Me, you must come to Love My Mother deeply, as
well. So many argue that My Mother would be divine to receive such Love. But
children, when has My Mother ever spoken, but in humble terms before her God? When
had she ever lifted her head to declare authority over mankind? No.....My Mother
longs for you, her children, to come to Me. In her gentle way, she would bring you
to Me. You say you do not need her? Ah! But she knows the way!
Let Me tell you something, My lambs. My Heart is fused by My Own Will, to the
heart of My Mother. If you have Me, you have her, only your eyes are still blind to
the fullness of this Truth and so, you cannot see completely. Not yet. All
walls which divide us shall crumble. Then, they will only be rebuilt by your own
pride and then, your eternity will be spent in pride. Or in Humility. The
choice is yours. Come now, and climb your walls of pride. They are built by
man, so they can be destroyed by your own will. Yet, I shall help you, for I know
that for some, the task is insurmountable. So many rocks in the wall from all that
has gone before you.
My Mother is gentle. My Mother is kind. My Mother is all Virtue. The
Glory of the Kingdom of God resides, echoes, proclaims itself in her Immaculate Heart.
Will you join in this Glory? Will you learn from My Word?
I ask you, My lambs.....not to argue about our Mother. She is worth the fight
against temptation and she can be a source of Grace for you. Because through her,
the story of My Life includes My Mother. Your life in Me includes My Mother.
If there is to be Peace, it will rise in her Immaculate Heart. Your heart in
hers and so, in Me. See? Two Hearts. Raised as One. I do not
expect you to fully understand. But I ask you to believe. Here there is
Grace to support you. Mark the endeavor with Faith-filled Love. Hope in the
sanctity of My Mother, that you would become holy in Me.
Children, like little shells washed upon the shore, I come to lift the hearts of all
who gather at My Mother's feet. May I gather you? WOULD that I gather you!
O Mary, Mother of Me, I bless My lambs on this your Feast. On this your birth.
Children of God, children of Mary, bow and receive My timeless gift. The
Grace of God be with you today and always. Open your hearts, My lambs! Say
"yes" to Me.....please! I honour My Mother. I honour you
gathered here. As she did, please, come to BE in Me. Heart to heart. You
in Me. I in you. We. Us. Amen.
(Mi. 5:1-4; Ps. 13:6; Mt. 1:1-16, 18-23)
With Love, in the Hearts of Jesus and Mary,
His Sarah
