........... O Blood and Water, which gushed forth from the Heart of Jesus as a fount of Mercy for us, I trust in You! ???????Woman Woman clothed with the sun, come and do not delay I II am the Mother of 'America, you belong to me, the child of my heart. No one will steal you from me...you have not yet reached your greatest moment. The truly great moment of your history, the moment when you will save the world still lies ahead.' ★ LOCUTIONS 2012 & 2015In the end my Immaculate Heart will triumph. ★LOCUTIONS 2014 ★ ......................... ★ O Blessed Virgin, Mother of ★ O Blessed Virgin, Mother of the Savior, Scatter the forces ★ O Blessed Virgin, Mother of the Savior, Scatter the forces of evil so they are not engrossed in darkness but can come to Light! amen, amen. † LOCUTIONS to the WORLD 9/29-10/9/13 ..................................................***************************

Thursday, December 31, 2015

the coming of Christ as the King of Mercy in the days immediately before the End.

The most famous of the prophecies concerning the appearance of a cross of light in the sky 

Saint Louis Grignion de Montfort’s Treatise on True Devotion to the Blessed Virgin Mary

 O God, who by the fruitful virginity of Blessed Mary, hast bestowed upon mankind the reward of eternal salvation: grant, we beseech thee, that we may know the help of her intercession, through whom we have been accounted worthy to receive the Author of our life, Jesus Christ thy Son our Lord; who liveth and reigneth with thee, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, ever one God, world without end. Amen.

the Eve of the Solemnity of the Holy Mother of God.

The Twelve Days of Christmas Cookie Project

Monday, December 28, 2015

El Trumpo & Annabel Hill of Georgia, 1986, &, Obvious Weather Geoengineering in Texas

the Coventry Carol

Lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.
Lullay, Thou little tiny Child.
By, by, lully, lullay.

O sisters, too, how may we do,
For to preserve this day;
This poor Youngling for whom we sing,
By, by, lully, lullay.

Herod the King, in his raging,
Charged he hath this day;
His men of might, in his own sight,
All children young, to slay.

Then woe is me, poor Child, for Thee,
And ever mourn and say;
For Thy parting, nor say nor sing,
By, by, lully, lullay.

the 4th Day of Christmas ~ The Holy Innocents

16 Then Herod perceiving that he was deluded by the wise men, 
was exceeding angry; and sending killed all the men children 
that were in Bethlehem, and in all the borders thereof, 
from two years old and under, according to the time 
which he had diligently inquired of the wise men. 

& so it is now, the evil one perceiving the Return of the King of kings, kills the children lest one of them be He who is the Light & Life of the World!! 

Sunday, December 27, 2015

the 3rd Day of Christmas ~ the Feast of the Holy Family

Saturday, December 26, 2015

† LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD-February, March 2015 † the Destruction of Israel & Death of the Pope of Mercy

Our Lady's Annual Message to Jakov Colo December 25, 2015

“Dear children! All these years that God permits me to be with you are a sign of the immeasurable love which God has for each one of you and a sign of how much God loves you. Little children, how many graces the Most High has given to you and how many graces he desires to give to you. But, little children, your hearts are closed and live in fear, and do not permit Jesus to have His love and His peace overcome your hearts and to begin to reign in your lives. To live without God means to live in darkness and never to come to know the Father’s love and His care for each of you. Therefore, little children, today in a special way pray to Jesus that as of today your life may experience a new birth in God and become a light which will radiate from within you, and thus that you may become witnesses of God's presence in the world to every person who lives in darkness. Little children, I love you and daily intercede before the Most High for you. Thank you for having responded to my call.”

'In the stillness of Israel, unknown to all the world, 
God had begun to respond to all the forces of evil...' 3/25/15

'...I will not abandon my original plan, to raise up the church as the light to all nations and to use the Holy Father as my instrument in saving the world from destruction. ...'  3/26/15

'...I want to speak about the Holy Father. He, indeed, sees the full perspective. He understands in the depth of his heart that all of the calamities come from the Evil One whom he detests. He knows that there is no dialogue with the devil....' 3/27/15

'...So, all the events will again lead up to Jerusalem, and another confrontation. This time between Satan and the Holy Father. In this hour, death again will result, the death of the Holy Father and many others. The Fatima vision will be fulfilled. This hour of seeming defeat will release the greatest blessings, just as did Jesus’ death....' 2/23/15

† PROPHECY † You cannot change what is prophesised in the past...these times...you are now living in them.

"Only God's mercy can free humanity from the many forms of evil, at times monstrous evil, which selfishness spawns in our midst," Pope Francis ~ Urbi et Orbi 

“....She is your refuge and guide, taking you through all these difficult times. Make sure you kneel in front of Her and pray daily.....You are now living in very dangerous times and evil times. ”  prophecy to Valentina ~ 20 September 2015

even if 'scientists' give an official name there is nothing 'natural' about these clouds.

the 2nd Day of Christmas ~ the Feast of St Stephen the First Martyr, & Good King Wenceslas

Good King Wenceslaus looked out on the Feast of Stephen,
When the snow lay round about, deep and crisp and even.
Brightly shone the moon that night, though the frost was cruel,
When a poor man came in sight, gathering winter fuel.

“Hither, page, and stand by me, if you know it, telling,
Yonder peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?”
“Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes’ fountain.”

“Bring me food and bring me wine, bring me pine logs hither,
You and I will see him dine, when we bear them thither.”
Page and monarch, forth they went, forth they went together,
Through the cold wind’s wild lament and the bitter weather.

“Sire, the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger,
Fails my heart, I know not how; I can go no longer.”
“Mark my footsteps, my good page, tread now in them boldly,
You shall find the winter’s rage freeze your blood less coldly.”

In his master’s steps he trod, where the snow lay dinted;
Heat was in the very sod which the saint had printed.
Therefore, Christian men, be sure, wealth or rank possessing,
You who now will bless the poor shall yourselves find blessing.

Friday, December 25, 2015

Message of His Holiness Pope Francis, & Renaissance & Medieval Christmas Music for Christmastide

Message of His Holiness Pope Francis
URBI ET ORBI ~ 25 December 2015

CHRISTMAS DAY ~ May Most Holy Mary Wrap your family as tightly in her mantle As she did her infant Christ Child, This Christmastide, & always.

“Dear children! Also today I am carrying my Son Jesus to you and from this embrace I am giving you His peace and a longing for Heaven. I am praying with you for peace and am calling you to be peace. I am blessing all of you with my motherly blessing of peace. Thank you for having responded to my call.”

"...Mary was suddenly encased in a tremulous and unspeakably bright light. That light, rising through her as a tower of ivory into the heavens as seen by the spiritual eye, was too bright even for the gaze of the angels, who hid themselves outside the sanctuary of God's mother. Michael was the only one who dared approach her. He seemed to walk into the heavenly mist and lifted from it the Christ Child as if he were lifting Him from a cradle." 

This is the contemporary account of that Christmas Eve in 1223, written by St. Thomas of Celano, who was a follower of St. Francis:

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

How much longer Elohim until you avenge our blood?

"'...and He now comes as the Lion of the Tribe of Judah to overturn all that is not holy as He is holy. ...' Prophecy 12/19/15

strong winds on the 14 Freeway in the Mojave Desert Tuesday morning.


~ The old man sat in his gas station on a cold Christmas Eve. He hadn't been anywhere in years since his wife had passed away. It was just another day to him. He didn't hate Christmas, just couldn't find a reason to celebrate. He was sitting there looking at the snow that had been falling for the last hour and wondering what it was all about when the door opened and a homeless man stepped through.

Instead of throwing the man out, Old George as he was known by his customers, told the man to come and sit by the heater and warm up. "Thank you, but I don't mean to intrude," said the stranger. "I see you're busy, I'll just go." "Not without something hot in your belly." George said.

He turned and opened a wide mouth Thermos and handed it to the stranger. "It ain't much, but it's hot and tasty, "Stew ... made it myself. When you're done, there's coffee and it's fresh."

Just at that moment he heard the "ding" of the driveway bell. "Excuse me, be right back," George said. There in the driveway was an old '53 Chevy. Steam was rolling out of the front. The driver was panicked. "Mister can you help me!" said the driver, with a deep Spanish accent. "My wife is with child and my car is broken."

George opened the hood. It was bad. The block looked cracked from the cold, the car was dead. "You ain't going in this thing," George said as he turned away.

"But Mister, please help ..." The door of the office closed behind George as he went inside. He went to the office wall and got the keys to his old truck, and went back outside. He walked around the building, opened the garage, started the truck and drove it around to where the couple was waiting. "Here, take my truck," he said. "She ain't the best thing you ever looked at, but she runs real good."

George helped put the woman in the truck and watched as it sped off into the night. He turned and walked back inside the office. "Glad I gave 'em the truck, their tires were shot too. That 'ol truck has brand new ..... !" George thought he was talking to the stranger, but the man had gone. The Thermos was on the desk, empty, with a used coffee cup beside it. "Well, at least he got something in his belly," George thought.

George went back outside to see if the old Chevy would start. It cranked slowly, but it started. He pulled it into the garage where the truck had been. He thought he would tinker with it for something to do. Christmas Eve meant no customers. He discovered the the block hadn't cracked, it was just the bottom hose on the radiator. "Well, shoot, I can fix this," he said to himself. So he put a new one on.

"Those tires ain't gonna get 'em through the winter either." He took the snow treads off of his wife's old Lincoln. They were like new and he wasn't going to drive the car anyway.

As he was working, he heard shots being fired. He ran outside and beside a police car an officer lay on the cold ground. Bleeding from the left shoulder, the officer moaned, "Please help me."

George helped the officer inside as he remembered the training he had received in the Army as a medic. He knew the wound needed attention. "Pressure to stop the bleeding," he thought. The uniform company had been there that morning and had left clean shop towels. He used those and duct tape to bind the wound. "Hey, they say duct tape can fix anythin'," he said, trying to make the policeman feel at ease.

"Something for pain," George thought. All he had was the pills he used for his back. "These ought to work." He put some water in a cup and gave the policeman the pills. "You hang in there, I'm going to get you an ambulance." The phone was dead. "Maybe I can get one of your buddies on that there talk box out in your car." He went out only to find that a bullet had gone into the dashboard destroying the two way radio.

He went back in to find the policeman sitting up. "Thanks," said the officer. "You could have left me there. The guy that shot me is still in the area."

George sat down beside him, "I would never leave an injured man in the Army and I ain't gonna leave you." George pulled back the bandage to check for bleeding. "Looks worse than what it is. Bullet passed right through 'ya. Good thing it missed the important stuff though. I think with time your gonna be right as rain."

George got up and poured a cup of coffee. "How do you take it?" he asked. "None for me," said the officer. "Oh, yer gonna drink this. Best in the city. Too bad I ain't got no donuts." The officer laughed and winced at the same time.

The front door of the office flew open. In burst a young man with a gun. "Give me all your cash! Do it now!" the young man yelled. His hand was shaking and George could tell that he had never done anything like this before.

"That's the guy that shot me!" exclaimed the officer.

"Son, why are you doing this?" asked George, "You need to put the cannon away. Somebody else might get hurt."

The young man was confused. "Shut up old man, or I'll shoot you, too. Now give me the cash!"

The cop was reaching for his gun. "Put that thing away," George said to the cop, "we got one too many in here now." He turned his attention to the young man. "Son, it's Christmas Eve. If you need money, well then, here. It ain't much but it's all I got. Now put that pee shooter away."

George pulled $150 out of his pocket and handed it to the young man, reaching for the barrel of the gun at the same time. The young man released his grip on the gun, fell to his knees and began to cry. "I'm not very good at this am I? All I wanted was to buy something for my wife and son," he went on. "I've lost my job, my rent is due, my car got repossessed last week ..."

George handed the gun to the cop. Son, we all get in a bit of squeeze now and then. The road gets hard sometimes, but we make it through the best we can." He got the young man to his feet, and sat him down on a chair across from the cop. "Sometimes we do stupid things." George handed the young man a cup of coffee. "Bein' stupid is one of the things that makes us human. Comin' in here with a gun ain't the answer. Now sit there and get warm and we'll sort this thing out."

The young man had stopped crying. He looked over to the cop. "Sorry I shot you. It just went off. I'm sorry officer." "Shut up and drink your coffee." the cop said.

George could hear the sounds of sirens outside. A police car and an ambulance skidded to a halt. Two cops came through the door, guns drawn. "Chuck! You ok?" one of the cops asked the wounded officer.

"Not bad for a guy who took a bullet. How did you find me?"

"GPS locator in the car. Best thing since sliced bread.

Who did this?" the other cop asked as he approached the young man. Chuck answered him, "I don't know. The guy ran off into the dark. Just dropped his gun and ran." George and the young man both looked puzzled at each other.

"That guy work here?," the wounded cop continued. "Yep," George said, "just hired him this morning. Boy lost his job."
The paramedics came in and loaded Chuck onto the stretcher. The young man leaned over the wounded cop and whispered, "Why?" Chuck just said, "Merry Christmas boy ... and you too, George, and thanks for everything."

"Well, looks like you got one doozy of a break there. That ought to solve some of your problems." George went into the back room and came out with a box. He pulled out a ring box. "Here you go, something for the little woman. I don't think Martha would mind. She said it would come in handy some day."

The young man looked inside to see the biggest diamond ring he ever saw. "I can't take this," said the young man. "It means something to you."

"And now it means something to you," replied George. "I got my memories. That's all I need."

George reached into the box again. An airplane, a car and a truck appeared next. They were toys that the oil company had left for him to sell. "Here's something for that little man of yours."

The young man began to cry again as he handed back the $150 that the old man had handed him earlier. "And what are you supposed to buy Christmas dinner with? You keep that too," George said, "Now git home to your family."

The young man turned with tears streaming down his face. "I'll be here in the morning for work, if that job offer is still good."

"Nope. I'm closed Christmas day," George said. "See ya the day after." George turned around to find that the stranger had returned. "Where'd you come from? I thought you left?"

"I have been here. I have always been here," said the stranger. "You say you don't celebrate Christmas. Why?"

"Well, after my wife passed away, I just couldn't see what all the bother was. Puttin' up a tree and all seemed a waste of a good pine tree. Bakin' cookies like I used to with Martha just wasn't the same by myself and besides I was gettin' a little chubby."

The stranger put his hand on George's shoulder. "But you do celebrate the holiday, George. You gave me food and drink and warmed me when I was cold and hungry. The woman with child will bear a son and he will become a great doctor. The policeman you helped will go on to save 19 people from being killed by terrorists. The young man who tried to rob you will make you a rich man and not take any for himself. That is the spirit of the season and you keep it as good as any man."

George was taken aback by all this stranger had said. "And how do you know all this?" asked the old man.

"Trust me, George. I have the inside track on this sort of thing. And when your days are done you will be with Martha again."
The stranger moved toward the door. "If you will excuse me, I have to go now. I have to go home where there is a big celebration planned."

George watched as the old leather jacket and the torn pants that the stranger was wearing became a white robe. Then a golden light began to fill the room. "You see, ... it's My birthday. Merry Christmas."~

Tuesday, December 22, 2015

BE VERY AWAKE AMERICA ! Satanists Plan Attack on Virgin Mary on Christmas Eve in Oklahoma

"Adam Daniels -- the same satanist who sponsored a public, satanic Black Mass in 2014 -- told The Oklahoman that he plans to pour costume blood over a statue of the Virgin Mary, treated with "sulfur powder and ash."

To dismiss this satanic desecration right in front of St. Joseph Old Cathedral as a simple publicity stunt is to ignore the grave nature of this public sin and its consequences for our nation as one nation under God."

Ὑπὸ τὴν σὴν εὐσπλαγχνίαν ~ Sub Tuum Praesidium, Antienne, Mode VII

Beneath your compassion,
We take refuge, O Mother of God:
do not despise our petitions in time of trouble:
but rescue us from dangers,
only pure, only blessed one.

† LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD † 'I invite all, from every faith & every nation to walk my path of light. I do not limit this path to Catholics or even to the baptized Christians. The time is so urgent & the darkness is so great, that I must open my path of light to everyone.'

God “never imposes upon us with force, ... To save us, He did not change history by performing a grand miracle. Instead, He lived with simplicity, humility and meekness. God does not like the dramatic revolutions of the powerful of history, and does not use a magic wand to change situations. Instead He makes Himself small, He becomes a child, to attract us with love, to touch our hearts with His humble goodness, to draw attention through His poverty to those who worry about accumulating the false treasures of this world." The Holy Father, Pope Francis

★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 2/20-26/15 ★ The heavens are closed & God has not closed them
'The time is short. So much stands in the path of the coming destruction. ...Terrorism is revealing the religious superficiality of the West. Only my plan of the West regaining its faith will end terrorism. But that is path which few want to walk.'

★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 2/16-19/15 ★ ظهور السيدة العذراء مريم فوق كنيستها في الزيتون، القاهرة، مصر You are absorbed by a darkness that you do not even perceive.
'Now, I speak the most precious words of all. ...these are not the usual times.  This is the hour, as Jesus called it.'

† † † † † †
painting: Curt John Witt

"The Media can say whatever they want about Trump, their propaganda machine has been outed."

"The Media can say whatever they want about Trump, their propaganda machine has been outed. No one is listening to the mainstream media anymore. Hate on him at your own peril, it just gives him the free publicity that he craves and drives his poll numbers up, Face it, the more the media hates him, the more the people love him. it makes his campaigning easy, #$%$ off the media, and win the election. This is what the Media gets for being in the tank for the democrats for so long, it is well deserved and earned. Media no longer matters." grinslinger 34 minutes ago

'Manchester Firefighter John Fusco gives a drink of water to the dog he rescued from a structure fire in Manchester Conn., 6/12/15. (Jared Ramsdell/Journal Inquirer)

Sunday, December 20, 2015

Friday, December 18, 2015

Veni Redemptor Gentium, O magnum mysterium, & Adventslieder

"..the miracles of the Blessed Mother did not end with the birth of Christ & with Her assumption into heaven. Our Lady has miraculously returned to Her “Children”  throughout the ages."

O magnum mysterium
et admirabile sacramentum,
ut animalia viderent Dominum natum,
jacentem in præsepio.

Beata virgo, cujus viscera meruerunt
portare Dominum Christum, Alleluia!

O great mystery
and wondrous sacrament,
that animals should see the newborn Lord
lying in their manger.

Blessed is the Virgin whose womb was worthy
to bear the Lord Jesus Christ. Alleluia!

Tibi laus, tibi gloria, tibi gratiarum actio in saecula sempiterna, O beata Trinitas!

Thursday, December 17, 2015

† PROPHECY † 'I have encamped angels around you to keep you safe. I will provide all that you require. Take up your mandates. Serve in My vineyard.'

'... many Americans want to divorce their country from God. Listen to my words.
No matter what happens. No matter what divisions arise. No matter that your Constitution sways in the political winds. No matter what elements arise trying to pull America away from God, I will never allow a divorce. I will never allow any force to sever the bonds that I made with your forefathers. America, you belong to me, the child of my heart. No one will steal you from me. I will never allow you to join the other nations that gained their divorce. This is totally my choice and my gift. From this, you will receive many divine blessings, even during these years of your faithlessness.'

Most Holy Mary 7/21/15 LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD

Tibi laus, tibi gloria, tibi gratiarum actio in saecula sempiterna, O beata Trinitas!

18 December, O ADONAI

18 December, O ADONAI

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Live: Donald Trump Speaks in Mesa, AZ (12-16-15) &, U.S. Lawmakers Make Stunning Move To Investigate Obama For Helping ISIS

"El Trumpo visited with MSNBC’s favorite halfwit anchor Chris Matthews after the debate tonight...It just got really quiet and awkward

† Locutions to the World ~ Such is America 2015 † the Face of Terrorism in the Secular Age, There will be signs from the very beginning, as clear as the sun rising.

'All the world has become a battlefield,...
Such has been the plan of the Evil One...
All evil begins in the human heart '

painting: Curt John Witt

† the Secular Age

1. A Secular Age That Has Rejected the Supernatural
Jan 28th, 2015
'...Such is the secular age which has rejected belief both in the kingdom of God and the kingdom of Darkness. '

2. The Powerlessness of the Secular Spirit
Jan 29th, 2015
'The evils of the human heart elude the secular mind. ... Your great decline is imminent, far closer than you realize. Do not be surprised. Do not ask, “Why have these events happened?” I am telling you why. You have accepted the secular spirit. Secularism cannot overcome the evils in the human heart. '

3. Removing the Blindness of Secularism
Jan 30th, 2015
'...Such is America 2015. You do not even know what a perilous state you are in. What faith will you have at the coming economic collapse? Where is the strength of your family structure? You have only government programs that themselves are in debt. ...'

4. What Secularism Leaves Behind
Jan 31st, 2015
'...This is Western society which has chosen to remove itself (for the sake of freedom) from its religious soil. Now, the truth has become stark. False hope is fading. Who would dare to say that the secular beliefs have constructed a better and safer world?...'

5. Secularism Destroys Religious Faith
Feb 1st, 2015
'...When all is prosperity, the secular society flourishes, totally unaware that it cannot cope with economic collapse. O secular America, how will you survive the events that I am speaking about so clearly? Many will not. ...'

6. Returning to the Father’s House
Feb 2nd, 2015
'...They know only the husks meant for pigs. When the events come and when the prosperity of the secular world collapses, they will be totally lost, unaware of their Father’s house. ...'

7. The Secular Road and Everlasting Death
Feb 3rd, 2015
'... Let no one say that the secular world is neutral. It destroys faith, blinds people to the road to eternal life, steals Jesus’ power to grant eternal happiness, and leads to eternal death....'

† the Face of Terrorism

1. Terrorists With Fire In Their Hearts
Feb 4th, 2015
'...Terrorism is Satan’s weapon, which he has carefully fostered for centuries, fueled by hatred, by poverty, by clashes of civilizations, by lies, by the interests of the rich, by mistakes of political leaders, by violence and by deaths....'

2. The Endless Fuel for the Fires
Feb 5th, 2015
'The very depths of hell are now opening up, ... The world sees but does not understand...They are diabolical fires, guided by hell’s evil intelligence, kept hidden so they could grow, but now manifested so they can strike fear....'

3. Terrorist Groups United for Satan’s Goals
Feb 6th, 2015
'...the terrorist groups and their joining forces. They do not need to have political unity to fulfill Satan’s commands. All act in the spirit of Sharia Law. All speak of Allah, of Jihad, of death to the infidel...Until the West turns to heaven, there can be no solutions, but only a continuing downward spiral into hell’s sufferings....'

4. The Twisted Faith of the Terrorists
Feb 7th, 2015
'...Do you even see the connection between the millions of your own unborn children whose blood you have shed and the blight of terrorism that now sheds your blood?? Do you at least see that you are trying to defeat a foe blinded by a false faith when you place no importance on clinging to your own true faith?...'

5. The Culmination of the Drama
Feb 8th, 2015
'...There will be signs from the very beginning, as clear as the sun rising....'

6. Satan’s Many Weapons
Feb 9th, 2015
'...This is the final battle, the culmination of centuries....The economic collapse of the West is closer than anyone believes. The structures already shake. The burden of debt grows. The price of fighting terrorism increases. Satan links all of his evils....'

7. The Day of Accounting
Feb 10th, 2015
'...O West, Satan turns his eyes to your economies. His terrorism has cost you millions, but that is not his most powerful weapon....'

8. The One Who Wields the Key
Feb 11th, 2015
'...at the darkest moment. In him, the nations will place their hope and he will not disappoint because he is a child of Fatima....When he assumes the Chair of Peter, the Fatima graces will be released and the great battle will begin.'





...........>★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 2/11-15/15

...........>★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 2/5-10/15

...........>★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 2/3,4/15

JANUARY ~ 2015

............>★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 1/29-2/2/15

............>★ LOCUTIONS TO THE WORLD 1/27,28/15


No longer will I speak of future events because the events have begun, just as I so accurately predicted. 2015 is the year of the beginning events.







Monday, December 14, 2015

Οσία Μαρία η Αιγυπτία

Dear brothers & sisters in Christ,
I was remembering this morning, in an early conversation with Abba, my Father, how dark & filthy were my past sins, & how He, still seeing some small, forgotten goodness still remaining in my heart, showed me that I had one foot in hell already. & having done that, granted me the immediate Grace of full conversion. 
O most Grave, & Holy Moment!!
A Priest @ the Monastery once said; ‘when you fully understand that you are nothing without Christ Jesus, then you are a Saint.’
A Blessed & Holy Advent to you,
yours in Jesus & Mary,
the little brother

that we would never be lonely