September 28, 2001

(Pat) Mother........ why so dark? All in dark blue .... not black but dark blue. A veilcovers Her face........ very soft. (I understand............ tongues).

“My dear children,


Beneath My veil My eyes are filled with tears to cleanse and wash away mans

inhumanity to man. But through My veil, I see the eyes of My Son......... the eyeswho hold back the tears. Yet there is a special mixture. One of utter love.......... the
other compassion. But I, as the Mother looks closely at His eyes and see there is
more. For what lies there is beyond description............ shall I say...... but a glance
from His eyes would grasp the heart. A heart that would repent and be contrite.

My precious children, you have experienced much and have met much confusion, but tonight listen carefully to My words       for their meaning is of most
importance.”

(Pat) (Tongues).......... now? There is a shadow forming........... a very large shadow
... the time of the day makes little importance ... for coming into view is the biggest
bell I’ve ever seen....... a bell...... it has a crack down the side...... it is very old ... itreminds me of something............. the Liberty Bell ... which rang out for peaceand justice in this world. There is no movement there.......... all it quiet. But now a
burst of light comes and there are bells ... all different chimes ... all different sizes ... all ringing all over the world, and I hear our Mother say:
“Come, My children as one people under God. This is your chance......... this is youropportunity for grace. Kneel now and take between your hands the rosary.......... themost powerful weapon...... and as you hold it........... lift it before My Son, and say
Mercy My Jesus Mercy once again on your people; and, yes ... .tonight I too,

shall kneel with you and pray for mercy .........  for that final chance of
Divine Mercy.”

(Visual): “I see a very large pitcher............... older and different in size and shape.
I then see all of these bells. They are all going into this pitcher and they are becoming liquidized (similar to melting metal). I see a hand that grabs a hold of the handle of the pitcher and pours it, over this huge bell. The mixture is faith and
trust........ that our country will once again be one nation under God. The bellrings..... it is not a loud, loud ring ... it is a ring of peace. God draws us back to
peace as He meant His world to be. Praise you My Lord”
(Commentary): It would appear each bell represented a Nation/Country and as our prayers for peace penetrate the entire world All the bells would then become one liquidized molted substance of love molded once again by the Master Potter. The regular evening scripture reading was from Laminations 3; Verse 18-23.
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