“Man looks at a picture and determines a physical value. ‘Does it please my eye? Does it please my senses? Will I enjoy it around? What will it remind me of? How much will it cost me?’ Now I paint you a picture of Heaven, one of tremendous size, one of All Beauty, one you could never tire of, and one in which All Happiness, All Joy, All Love will be forever with you. The price: love.

Remember, My children, to love man takes certain areas of your being to comply with the demands. Love is giving, it is helping, it is serving. Loving God is self-discipline, obedience and humility, in all balance; much easier than in loving man, for it says, ‘I can do this on my own, with Him alone.’

My daughters, read often into the meaning and the purpose of These written Words. Thousands were said to you today, not written, but a Beautiful Message They did convey.

Many men feel Miracles are not of this day, when the Miracle of life continues in every way. Man blinds himself to accepting truth, for to accept truth means to say, ‘I am bound in a special way.’ There are millions of men floundering about, succumbing to weakness that is all about. They feel it is easier to live this way. Not so. To survive, to live, to be whole, is to give, first to The Father in all things, then to a loved one, a spouse; then to the children and family and friends, then to mankind; and now I add, thyself at the end. You see, My daughters, life is truly without end. You have just begun, the fruits will come.

If the water is deep, you alert those who seem to play in the danger that lurks. If the fire is near, you shout caution quite clear. Sometimes satan is the one you should be more aware of. It is not clear, for he lurks and waits to leap when the moment seems bleak, and you have a tendency to be weak. Be alert to times as this. Be firm in all things such as this.

My children, the doubts, the cares, the worries that the physical life does bear are the crosses of strength, the crosses of love, the measures by which you can show you care. Please look well into the trinity of love, and do not permit man to eliminate the Instruments that were once men, The Saints. The Father uses Them well to keep many Souls from Hell. Their Purpose has Dignity and Grace.

I bless you with My Love. I am Saint Joseph, and This Miracle of Mine is on the Winds of God’s Power, truly Divine. It is True and you must understand, It is for you. So be it.”