VISION OF OUR LORD

Oh my! I will explain to you what I see. It’s a great body of water and the waves are about two feet high; three in places, and perhaps four in others. Our Lord is standing; it appears as though He is standing in the center, and He’s waving His Hands like this, on either side, and He’s calling in The Saints.

OUR LORD

“I hand the child this Vision slowly, for in the human way, man could not stand the Power it would take for such a Sight; to feel the Magnitude of so Many Saints in one view. I will allow her to name just a Few.”

VISION

The Saints are smiling: Saint Alphonsus Liguori, Saint Francis of Assisi, Saint Augustine, Saint Anthony Mary Claret. They’re on that side. Saint Philip Neri, Saint Bartholomew, Saint Peter. Saint Peter is standing closer to Saint Alphonsus Liguori. Saint Francis of Assisi is smiling because I am looking at One Saint — I have never seen him before. I see Saint Andrew, Saint John The Apostle, Saint Paul of The Cross, Saint George. He’s smiling. Saint Richard, Saint Athanasius; Moses, and He goes, “Tch tch.” I was going to call Him “Saint”. He said, “God says it, but man cannot yet,” and He smiles. He is a magnificent Man, Saint.

There’s Saint Teresa of Avila, Saint Catherine of Siena, Saint Therese of Lisieux, Saint Agnes, Saint Margaret Mary, Saint Martha, Saint Felicitas, Perpetua. Oh, They are gorgeous, and Their little gowns are rustling over the water, and the water is just beating now. Saint Frances Cabrini.

They are so real. If you could but know how real The Saints are, and They will be real to you one day on this Hill, for you will see Their statues all around, you will feel Them, and you will feel the stories behind Them, and of course, everything was not written.

The Sacred Heart is smiling at All of Them. There’s More pouring in. It appears as though the water is just loaded with Saints. They’re All standing around — the Angels, and Michael’s there, the beloved Michael.

Oh! Our Lady, She’s beautiful; She’s in green. Saint Joseph is in a — it’s a white, with a red trim like ruby. And The Sacred Heart — The Heart is open.

OUR LORD

“My beloved children, what do you know about My Heart? What do you feel It is all about? How close are you to This Heart of Mine? Do you keep The Rules for which My Heart stands for, in?

I hold the child deeply. I hold her with Love. She is the instrument, the chalice, the puppet, the link, the fork, the spoon, through which the Wisdom of the Heavens rings.

Men are foolishly rejecting What This Miracle says. I come to her constantly to give to the world Hope. So many children are following false leaders, false ideas, and are standing in the center of heresies, not wanting to leave them. The little one through whom I speak is but an instrument for all children who are weak. Ask yourselves, My little ones, what did you give to Me today? How many times did you think of The Father in the light of day?

As I hold this child, All of Heaven rings out with songs of joy and songs of peace. So many children refuse to believe that I would have picked a child such as thee. When I walked the earth, I, too, was rejected by man and I, too, would have been the last One man would have chosen for the Role The Father made for a Special Plan. The little one sees each of you, and yet, to you, it appears as though she sees nothing.

There are so many things that have been taught through This Great Miracle. Bear in mind, when I walked the earth, I taught to all mankind: the rich, the poor, the sick, the weak, the healthy, the strong. I taught in a simple form, and sometimes when I would finish, men of great knowledge, after listening, would look at Me and say, ‘It does not make sense how You put so much into so little, What You did say.’

I come today with My Heart ablaze, with Hope for the whole world. This Mound of Soil will be built upon that one translation of Hope, the prayer I gave to the world. It will be as you enter, and it will say much. It will teach you all things and all things will be shown upon This Land, to the final touch. You will feel Heaven, you will feel Light, you will see My Love. You will grow in Grace. You will grow stronger in the physical, and as you touch each place, you will feel the momentum of the Winds of My Power and you will feel the Power of My Winds on your face.

It is not easy to walk the path this child walks. Sometimes children make it a disgrace, but when the Truth is fought for and Faith is shown, in trust, obedience, there can only be one thing occur: the Goal, the Plan, accomplished by man for man’s worth. This little one, through many attacks by the evil one, says to The Father, ‘Can You not destroy him?’ And The Father says: ‘Ignore him. Hold only to My Hand. Fight him when you have to, but keep in mind, My Plan. Call on Me. I am your God. Call on Me for he fears Me.’

So this little one who stands so alone in the world, and yet surrounded by man, has many areas to fight in, work in, fight for, work for; for, you see, when The Holy Trinity has a Great Plan for the Salvation of man, it involves much pain, much agony, much force, much love, full trust, yes, and to walk in blindness but see, and to listen constantly. I know; I walked it. I know; I lived it. I know; I died for it.

You have come to hear Heaven. All Heaven has truly spoken. The child is a Victim Soul for the whole world. The child, as she stands by deathbeds, has one prayer in mind: ‘Let only Your Will be done, my God. Take the Soul on Your Terms,’ for the child knows that satan, the evil one, fights heavily at this time.

I want all children to understand, to walk this way, as man, is difficult. But as the sea beats under My Feet and The Saints surround Me and The Angels sing, I say to you now, ‘The Words in the prayer, “Thy Kingdom come, here on earth as it is in Heaven”, is where you stand: on the Hill of Hope that bears My Son’s Name, Who was My Father upon the earth.’ So as you meekly, mildly, boldly say, ‘Our Father Who art in Heaven, Hallowed be Thy Name; Thy Kingdom come, Thy Will be done, here on earth as it is in Heaven,’ know this: that the Kingdom of Heaven will one day be seen through this Beautiful Mound of Soil dedicated to a Beloved Son, with a place on the Hill for Me, as Christ The King. So be it.”