Jesus Sacred Heart

Jesus Sacred Heart
My Sacred Heart welcomes you

Sunday, December 30, 2012

April 21, 2012

The Lord said:

It goes far beyond My sacrifice on the Cross.  It goes far beyond redemption for your sins.  It goes far beyond all the universe.  It goes far beyond time.

It is My Love.

How can I show you about My Love.  It is not captured in total on the Cross.  It (the Cross) is not My ultimate sacrifice.  I don’t blame you for thinking that way.  But My Ways are not your ways.

Be still, wait, listen for My voice.  Look to no one else.  Look at Me.  Write what I am saying.  Do not lift your pen from the paper. 

You are in My eternal presence.  Do not be shy, sorry, humble but just be as I created you – a servant to do a servant’s will.

Let not your heart be troubled.  Trust, Trust, Trust.

Quiet yourself.  Be Quiet.  Be still, hush, listen for nothing but My voice.  Quiet, still, obedient, loving, quiet.  Do not become upset, do not disturb, do not wonder why I am speaking to you.  It is not a special blessing.  It is Me loving you.  I should be reflected in all you see, in all you do, in all you say.  (this I felt came because I was sitting in the small room, at the window end of the second row from the back, next to a big picture on the wall – I never looked at what was in the picture, but I happened to glance at the glass which covered the picture and I could see reflected in the glass the Blessed Sacrament*.)

Where is your heart right now? Is it bare before Me?  Lay it out on the corporal. Let your heart talk to Me not in the rhythm of the world, but rather in the quiet of My presence.  I will catch your tears.  I will keep them safe and treasure them.  They speak to Me of your heart – what you can’t put into words, your tears will speak for you.  Why are you afraid to cry?  Because you think others will think you are sad. It does not matter what others think of your tears.  It is what your tears mean to Me. 

Remove yourself from the comments and opinions of the world and listen to My comments, My words of love.  They should be so overwhelming that the world does not matter. 

Put your pride on the corporal.  Let it be washed away by My radiant love.  You don’t have to explain to anyone why these tears.  If I ask you to share the reason for your tears, feel free to do so, but don’t throw your tears away in self defense of your tears.  If people think you are sad, let them, but I know they are the words of your heart – accepting My gift of love.  I know you think you look foolish, well then thank you for being foolish for the Lord.

Everyone you meet, everything you see, touch, taste, smell reflects My love for you – so see Me in all.

You didn’t realize Margo that I called you here to continue to write the book I have asked you to write, did you?

Crying like this tires you out – but that is ok because then you only have energy to be still and be with Me.  I tell you your tears are never wasted.

I don’t ask others to cry.  That is not how they share their heart with Me.  But it is the way your heart and My heart meet, abide, console, comfort, laugh, wait.

Jump up and go to Nineveh.  This time proclaim My Love.  Tears of sorrow are plentiful.  Tears of joy less so, because you are more busy with you than you are in accepting My Love.  Don’t deny it.  It is so true.  If you say otherwise you are not being truthful.  Stay the course and the course is The Way, My Way.

Listen.  Are you listening?  Be drawn into My precious heart. It beats differently than yours because it only beats to the rhythm of love. It is not heart disease that kills but heart dis-ease because My people’s hearts are not in love which is ‘at ease’. 

As you write this book Margo, do not put in any of YOU.  Let whatever you put down only come from Me.  My thoughts are not your thoughts.  You can write volumes if you listen and write what I ask you to write.  Do not worry if it makes sense – to you or others.  It is what I want recorded, ok

Which is the real Me?  The reflection in the glass (of the picture) or the real Me (*note comment above) or the real presence.  (O God – Cohn just came in to adore and sat in front of You in the Blessed Sacrament so I can’t see You.)  But he is Me, Margo.  You must not separate us.  Otherwise you do not know the real presence.  I do nothing by accident Margo.  (Interestingly, when Cohn blocked my view of the Blessed Sacrament, when I looked in the glass of the picture I could see reflected the Blessed Sacrament and Cohn separately.)

You have to know what you have to know for your salvation.  I deal with each person individually.  Ask Me to be gentle and loving to others. I already am, but your asking shows My extended love, that is, it shows Me that you believe My Mercy and love can and will work in their lives.  You are affirming that I am God and I have the power to bring all to Me.  Your asking reflects that you believe in and give Me glory by asking.