Good morning Lord Jesus! I love you so much! Thank you for pointing out St.
Josaphat's feast day! So encouraging to know his story on the day I am leaving
to be in Bucharest! Wow!!
Yes son, it is of course no accident that this happened on this day. I am
sending you as a tiny trickle of mercy and hope to magically well up in
Bucharest. I have much in store for you there so listen to me moment by
moment as you move forward and do my bidding there. Fret not over J, his
addiction, his beliefs or anything of the sort. Plow forward with the plans
I suggest and unfold for you moment by moment there. Go to mass and liturgy
often and encounter those I have put their to greet you and welcome you.
Share the dreams and visions of hope and mercy I have sown so liberally in
your heart. Obey Mother G's task for you. Share all your enthusiasm with J
and worry not about how he responds. Fret not over any of the outcomes and
learn more about my son St. Josaphat.I will Papa, I cannot remember even everything You just spoke to
me, but I can strive to stay connected and conscious of what you are saying to
me moment by moment. I am so excited by this opportunity to a trickle of St.
Josaphat's love. He was killed for it. May I not fear but completely trust You
in everything, and if there be a tiny death of rejection or even complete
physical death may I rejoice in every moment of it with You Lord!
Together we can do great things, that only appear to be tiny acts of
love. Do not let the smallness of an act of love deceive you son for they
are imbued with magical and exponentially transforming power, every last
loving thought, prayer, word or deed. So your tiny acts of love and
reconciliation and mercy freely everywhere you go and do not be troubled
that others cannot see me moving, after all, only Ballaam's ass saw the
angel at first and was allowed to speak of it. The angel you are seeing is
one of love and mercy and reconciliation and peace, sent both to promote
unity and yes strike out against those who oppose it. The time of the
separation of east and west has come to a close. You are my tiny emissary,
the little engine that could, fret not over your small stature nor your
lowliness of position nor your status as a leper for suffering from base
addictions and recovering from them. I can use you son, you are learning
to listen and be malleable in my hands, fear not I am with you!!
I know you are Papa and I am so happy to be your son.
Love you son!
Amen!
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