9/6/16
Lord I admit I wasn't completely over my resentments against my granddaughter, my house, my dinner chores and all the other demanding things in my life. I admit I didn't completely trust you to show me the next loving thing to do and instead I swirled around in a vortex of overwhelming amounts of things to do that I cannot possibly accomplish anyway and certainly cannot do any of them without your strength.
Lord live in and through me today, I hope I get to go to mass today, but Thy will be done.
Yes son, even when you error and make more work for yourself, trust me that this too is a gift from me to teach you patience and humility. Trust that I love your children, grandchildren, your wife and your Momma and your Brother more than you but also through you a little. Trust that the little bit of my ocean of Divine Mercy that I flow through you into them can magically expand and flood through their whole lives… Remember that this is a magic River of Love and Ocean of My Divine Mercy that laps at the feet of every soul. Remember that the smallest act of love, the tiniest trickle of mercy that I flow through you to them can and will magically expand in their lives as they allow it. Take comfort in this mysterious principle of growth which I illustrated in my parable of farming the grain. I also illustrated it with nearly 2000 years of growing the Church which mysteriously is my Body. Enjoy partaking of it today son if circumstances allow.
I will Papa, thank you for your lessons on patience with my own failures and humility to fix them. Thank you for the beauty and mystery of the flowing and growing of your love.
Amen!
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9/7/16
Good review this morning Lord, love the part about the trickle of Your love through us which magically grows into rivers and oceans of mercy in others.
There's a river of life flowing out from me
Makes the lame to walk and the blind to see
Opens prison doors sets the captive free
There's a river of life flowing out from me
Spring up O Well within my soul
Spring up O Well and make me whole
Spring up O Well flow out from me
That life abundantly
Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again; but whoever drinks the water I shall give will never thirst; the water I shall give will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life.
Lord I would have You the living water in me always to flow out to others, even in a trickle that magically grows into an ocean.
I love you Papa!
I love you son. We are so glad you discovered St. Joe's! [A nearby parish.]
Me too!
Amen
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9/8/16
I am here Papa. I am surrendering, quieting my heart and listening …
Darkness is just a speck in the light of my overwhelming love, joy, peace, patience and goodness. My love is taking over the world and the hater knows it and loathes it. These last waves of hate and chaos surging all around you are nothing but death spasms, his kingdom is falling to pieces as my love takes over. So he hates louder and more vigorously as my love proceeds unabated like an unstoppable flood of light, penetrating and remaking everything and everyone. It is he who will have to learn to breath underwater. For though this last generation of men and women perish, yet my Divine Mercy shall prevail and forget not the vast army of your race that are safe in my fold, they far outnumber anything you've seen on earth and they are equipped for aiding in its remaking. The transformation into Terra II is fast approaching so hold on to Terra I lightly. This version of the world won't be here long, it is already gone, it is already gone. Take hope in these words my son, and prepare your heart, train it in always being ready to do the next small and magical act of love that I show it to do, remember the tiniest trickle can grow into an ocean. We all love you son, come commune with us today if you can.
I will Papa, I love you all so much and want to be with you. Thank you for the friends you have given me here on this journey. Help me to love them well. Help me make a proper amends to T today Lord.
Amen!
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[Bold print represents what Seb is sensing God whispering in the
depths of his heart during his prayer time.
Bold italic print represents what Seb is sensing a Saint
whispering to his heart in prayer. NONE of this is to be taken as
authoritative instruction for us all.
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not.]