September 6, 1997 (Mary)

My precious remnant,

You my little ones are the threads being woven into the canvass of life. Though you do not know the pattern your life has chosen, you faithfully allow yourselves to be the weaver's thread. Blessed are you whose trust is unshakeable. Your reliance on My Son has allowed Him in His Divinity to weave your child like faith into a beautiful garment of love and protection which He uses to gather his children.

The mercy of My Beloved Son has provided many graces which He has allowed, Me, your Mother, to dispense. Praise Him ---- love Him ---- and obey His commandments.

My children, the time of many trials and persecutions comes more quickly than you are able to comprehend! Seek the gifts of My Son's graces. This is the food -- - the nourishment of your eternal survival. Live the messages as We bring you hope , not despair! Peace my precious ones.

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