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........... O Blood and Water, which gushed forth from the Heart of Jesus as a fount of Mercy for us, I trust in You! ............. Woman clothed with the sun, come and do not delay ......................... ............................................................................................................ ............................................................... I am the mother of holy hope, & my children are without number. I bring fearlessness in the face of great odds. I bring patience when suffering seems interminable. I bring peace when the person is discouraged. I am the light on the horizon & the dawn that scatters the night. Let everyone invoke my name & hope will settle upon them. My hope says to darkness, “You shall not enter” & to evil, “You have no place in this human heart”. In the end my Immaculate Heart will triumph. ★LOCUTIONS to the WORLD ~ Most Holy Mary ~Jan. 25 - Feb.4, 2014 ★ .........................
URGENT ALERT for Sunday, September 21st! A letter from Bishop Slattery - Countering with Prayer the proposed Black Mass in Oklahoma City "On Sunday, September 21, a public Satanic ritual is scheduled to occur at the Oklahoma City Civic Center. Instigators of this so called “Black Mass,” threaten that a stolen consecrated host, believed by Catholics to be the real Body, Blood, Soul, and Divinity of Jesus Christ, will be desecrated and offered to the devil as part of a vile orgy of Satan worship." ...........on the Theft of the Eucharist by Satanists, "anyone who might attend should think twice ... a real strong possibility,... that they would walk out possessed", &, What Demons Know About the Eucharist ........................................................................................................................................................................

Thursday, April 5, 2012

MAUNDY THURSDAY - The Passion of the CHRIST




At the cry of the first bird
They began to crucify Thee, 0 Swan!
Never shall lament cease because of that.
It was like the parting of day from night.
Ah, sore was the suffering borne
By the body of Mary's Son,
But sorer still to Him was the grief
Which for His sake
Came upon His Mother.

The Crucifixion from “Hermit Songs” by Samuel Barber




O my Jesus
You suffered in ways we could never endure
to set us free from the slavery of satan
& all You ask of us
is that we will remember
& make the Way of the Cross with You.
Precious Savior, here I am,
holding Your Mother tightly in my arms...
wondering amazed, how She endured
to watch You suffer & die.
amen, amen.