January 25, 2002

(Note: This promised message is a follow up from the previous week’s message.  Pat’s oration continues to be expressed with more depth and knowledge. All italic text type is Pat.)(Pat) Tongues “My Lord, what has Thou done......where has Thou placed me this night? I feel as though we walk together, but it is not familiar......and yet I know with you beside my side... my heart rejoices. There is no fear......there is only joy. Mother, I knew you would come. So much has happened. I have felt so unprepared and yet by the Power of the Holy Spirit... My dear Jesus... My holy Mother...we shall begin as you say.”(Tongues) “I see..... I see the brightness of the lights....... I do not continue! What is missing, My Jesus? I knowest if Thou wouldst hear me. My hands come empty before Thee. How can that be? [The sacred crucifix had fallen from Pat’s hand] Where my heart is always in my hand before Thee. I do not feel my sacred object. I shall not continue for the Lord said instructions have been given. Where is the crucifix? [The crucifix was then placed back in Pat’s hand] It is a peace now ...... and I hear very clearly.Dearest Mother......You have called your children here this night to reveal a special and holy gift. Take each and every one of them who have come with a heart ready to please and to receive. I feel the warmth of your heart as you see so many of your children gathered for this moment... a cup...... a broken cup. How shall I describe it, Oh Mother...... the cup in which you intend to be revealed to your children? Take My hand slowly...... that My words will be those of the Spirit of God...... I remember messages ago when many souls walked along a narrow path....following the footsteps of Your Son......who upon His shoulder carried a most heavy cross     but pieces...... broken pieces................................... as broken pieces of our lives
fall and we must retrieve them. We saw them, Mother [the souls] ...... we saw them

walk...... we saw them bend and with great reverence to pick up a tiny obstacle in their path....... and as they picked it up it became a cross upon their shoulder.”(Mary) “All these pieces........ these tiny fragments of holiness have been

gathered.......... .fitted perfectly together........ sealed and secured with Divine

Love............... for the cup, My children is not a mere cup........it is a Chalice
formed by the Splinters of the Cross of My Son. It is now brimming with

forgiveness for those who seek His pardon......... for those with contrite spirits
.....their pieces fit neatly. Isn’t it a joy, My children, to see small puzzles of life

unveiled.... that you may be a part of God’s plan of life. Come now................. .

prepared.......... and drink from the cup of Divine Love......... when the cup is nolonger broken.......... when the cup is the Chalice of Our Lord.......... into which His
precious blood is placed to heal the wounds of the souls of His children. You have but to make the effort to come as a holy child to receive the great gift of God. Do not be afraid, for this is a time of joy. Come all My children.”
(Pat) “My Lord....... I dare not come before Thee. I approach the cup of Thy love
and my lips quiver for I am unworthy to receive Thee. My Jesus, how can you love so much when so much as been done to you......... for sins have broken the cup... but repentance has restored the cup of Divine Love. My God, my hearts
burns with love ......  what shall I do......where shall I go now. I find my Jesus!!!
Let all of your beloved children come to Thee in the sacredness of your heart ...... having drunken from the cup of Divine Mercy...... inebriated with love. My Jesus... My Lord, gather each of us... let me not be a selfish ignorant child that wants all, when my body cries for all. Lord God, give me everything ...I will take everything ...... I will do everything for Thee......when I am nothing and can accomplish so little. But together... together if we all come, If we all accept Thy mercy and Thy cup of love . [Here Pat appeared to drop into deeper ecstasy] My Jesus, look..... look at the souls that shall come ...... souls who love you...... souls who know and seek your mercy...... to seek to eat of Thy flesh and drink of Thy blood...... to be holy and pure in Thy sight. My dearest Lord, bless these your children and as they come to drink from your Chalice, brimming with hope... brimming with forgiveness ..... .may their cares, their worries ...... all that keeps them from you ... dissolve into a pool of nothingness...... for your blood is the blood of God that has sanctified us and made us your children. Praise you My Jesus. Bless each of your children ...... give them strength to grow in love for Thee. For there are no more words ...... my words are useless...... and my words fail me... but my heart burns and continues to burn. Oh, Lord, Thou art my love. Draw me to Thy Heart with all my brothers and sisters. Open wide Thy heart, My Lord, for many shall come.

(Tongues) As we drink... the blanket of your love and forgiveness shall cover us that we might remain your true children … faithful … and true … until at last you say”. “Come home            My dear ones       come home.”

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