September 12th, 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.”
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?
“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.”