February 1, 1998 (Mary)

My precious children,

Before you I stand gently gathering each of Our precious ones under My mantle of love and protection. Know, My children, no matter what your age, each is a priceless vessel into which pure love is poured to caress the pain of the wounds inflicted by a world misguided and bent on destruction. It is love, My little ones, which heals and therefore it is through love ---- Divine Love which We send you to be the victims of charity and compassion willingly surrendering your love to that of the Divine Will. Learn patience, My children, that aggravation and disagreements will melt into a pool of gentle forgiveness whereby each will learn to embrace one another filled with hearts of understanding and compassion.


Time quickly passes, My precious ones, leaving little time for decisions. Choose well, My children, for soon the weeds of the Harvest will be separated from the Grain of eternal life.

I bless you this day with My Motherly peace.

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