September 12th, 2003 - Our Lady of the Sierras Shrine

Posted in September 2003.

September 12^th, 2003

(recipient – tongues) “ How beautiful……Oh Mother, how can I describe someone so beautiful. There are no words adequate. You stand high above, all radiant in blues and whites and a gold sash and something gold is in your hand. You stand in a pool of water”. “Yes, the pool of water is the sanctifying grace about which you (the recipient) are to speak.”

“My Dear Children,

I stand here this night in this pool …. a pool of tears glistening against the darkening sky like diamonds which shine. But they are not diamonds My Children. They are the tears your Mother has shed for so many of Her children.”

“You wish me to describe in detail?

The pond now becomes a cascading waterfall surrounding Her all the way around all four sides …the whole body. And She says that as Her tears mingle with the tears of Her Children who with contrite hearts pray …… their tears become mingled with Hers… and many, many graces are passed throughout the world. She says” “One must never to be afraid to cry, to show emotion …… for tears restore health to the body as well as to the soul.” “ Tell My Children”… “That all the tears throughout their lives have not gone wasted.” “I have gathered each one and taken it as it drips through My hands to purify it, as a precious gift for My Son. For tears which are offered for Him are pure and holy. Tears we offer for others are also pure and holy …. if offered with that contrite heart of which I speak.”

“I see now that as the tears of waters have cascaded down into to which was once a darken area, there’s now new growth. It’s…it is so beautiful. Oh Mother the souls for whom we prayed have blossomed into Your heavenly court.”

(Tongues) “It pleases My Son when you allow yourselves to be opened to His desires. When you welcome ill health, difficult circumstances in life, frailty, misfortune, all are gifts…..gifts purified by hearts which love My Son.”

“If I could but touch the water, the tears and mine too, would be mingled with Yours. Oh Mother……take my tears offered for so many souls and with your most loving hand mix them into ripples of love.”

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