You are asked to trust in the benevolence of the Creative Force,
and, as you do so,
that trust will in itself become a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Ann: Jesus, is this Mother Mary?
Jesus: Yes, indeed she is the one, the only, the one who could take on and take in all that occurred in a lifetime of pain and horror and still come out with her internal beauty intact such that it continues to radiate outwards to bless all who call her to mind even now.
Mother Mary: Thank you, Ann, for taking my call and for answering the prayers of those who wish to contact me. My children, blessed though we are to be connecting through Ann, there is a more direct channel inside each one of you. I am as near as your innermost thought and, if you cannot hear my words, rest assured that you can bathe in my love.
Jesus was right, I turned lemons into lemonade, and now each of you is asked to do the same. Each of you has tribulations, suffering, and pain, but each of you also has your private joys and triumphs. It is these that I ask you to focus upon, to allow your energy to connect with the Creative Force that underlines and emphasizes the joy that our Creator gave to each one of us.
We are children of the Great Spirit, of Yggdrasill, Yahweh, and the Nameless Force that gave birth to the still evolving creation that surrounds us and that continues its creation within each one of us. Creation is an essentially feminine act of birth and yet male also in its impulsion outward. Male and female power conjoined, neither in the ascendant, trading energies, she whose beauty fathers forth without change. Praise them.*
You live in difficult times I know. When you see your hard won freedoms curtailed and those who take as their own the inherent rights of every soul on the planet, remember that this is not the first time we have been called to stand in our own truth and in the immovable love of our Creator, the One whose power and goodness will triumph even through the darkest times in spite of all current evidence to the contrary.
You are asked to trust in the benevolence of the Creative Force, and, as you do so, that trust will in itself become a self-fulfilling prophecy. Our horizon is longer that the nearest moment and closer than the nearest star. It comprises a spectrum far beyond that conceivable by the human mind, and yet its very truth can take root in the human heart against all odds if we allow it to do so.
Take heart my children and follow your innermost knowing, the knowledge of your Creator’s love. Let every crevice in your lives be filled with that love and allow it to give birth no matter how inhospitable the conditions.
We do not die. We need to live this truth.
August 3, 2022
*Gerard Manley Hopkins, Pied Beauty. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44399/pied-beauty
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