|Posted by Doming on September 2, 2014 at 11:40 AM|
MY HEART IS MERCIFUL
SM-47 14-Mar-94 6:00 p.m.
The Blessed Mother
What a beautiful day we spent together!
My heart is merciful
toward attending to the supplicationsthat were made there
and taking them to the Lord.
My heart is full of gratitude
because of your loving obedience
and it will reward My little children.
My heart is crystal clear light
that has poured out abundantly over all
who were present there
in order to: protect them from the enemy;
attract them to My Son;
and enkindle them within the wounds of His hands,
which are opened to humanity
and there wash their wounds caused by life.
My daughter, voice of My voice, do not fear.
In My hands I receive your sufferings
so as to have My Jesus pour out
the river of His Mercy over you
and through you to whom you may take His Love and His Word,
even though it may seem small and simple in your mouth.
Considering the rejection towards God,
there is an infinite ability for reparation that begs renewal,
“Father forgive them because they know not what they say,
nor what they do, nor what they deny...”
Unite yourself to Jesus in the Eucharist
and pray for the world.
Wash also the feet of your loved ones,
pouring balm over their wounds,
taking upon yourself the weight of their sins.
I love you with My maternal heart
for your great littleness and fragility.
I lead you because it is your turn
to take up the most important work among your brothers…
Your strength is in weakness.
With it you will win over the selfishness and indifference
of many hearts.
Do not allow ingratitude to detain you,
the lack of reciprocation to tire you,
the lack of understanding to hinder you...
Each day the angels of the Lord place themselves next to you
to protect and comfort you...
If you feel like crying, do so.
Blessed are those who cry, for they will be consoled.
Do you not console Me?
How much more do I who leads you
who are chosen by the wishes of My Son.
May what they say not leave a mark on you.
Pretend that you are a little chicken,
guarded and protected by angels
who will not allow anything to mistreat
that beautiful and delicate plumage of faith
that your God put over your existence.
Trust in My maternal intervention when you lack strength,
when you do not find the words.
Think of the omnipotent pain that this, your Mother,
had when She saw Her Son on the road to Calvary.
And you tell Him also: I love you;
I accompany you and accept the Will of the Father...
Pray little daughter; pray much...
singing, talking, in silence, and awake or sleeping...
Early in the morning offer all your day
for the conversion of one person,
the salvation of one priest,
for the soul in Purgatory
and for the strengthening of your spirit
in accordance with the Will of the Lord.