November 14, 1991
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listen, Ireland, disperse no more, assemble, assemble all in one; come to Me in peace, and pray together for peace; empty your hearts of all your evil inclinations and learn where peace is, where love is, where sanctity is I have come to take aside the best of the flock to ask them if they are willing to make a general renunciation of nine days; the demons in this country will be panic-stricken; I know that your crimes are many and that only a remnant have My Seal on their forehead; I have passed through you, Ireland, and I have staggered in your lawlessness, but look! the Hour is at Hand; your land is parcelled by a measuring line but so is your heart Ireland My daughter, right down to your entrails; 1 re-erect My tottering House by assembling in peace and without differentiating yourselves under My Name; even though you are a remnant faithful to Me, be not discouraged, I shall bring you new wine with a blessing to moisten your lips; be not discouraged; your Saviour is on His way of Return; you are the bricks of My Sanctuary and at the same time the builders of My House; by uniting and re-assembling, there will be a structure, but if you remain divided and scattered how am I to reconstruct what is in ruin now? I need you all together to make one unity and re-construct My House My Kingdom on earth is My Church and the Eucharist is the Life of My Church, this Church I Myself have given you; - I had left you with one Church, but hardly had I left, just barely had I turned My back to go to the Father, than you reduced My House to a desolation! you levelled it to the ground! and My flock is straying left and right ... for how long am I to drink of the Cup of your division? cup of affliction and devastation; you have offered the Holy One, the One you say you love a cup so wide and so deep, filled with bitterness and sorrow that My palate is drier than parchment, My Lips covered with blisters; the flavour of this cup this generation is offering Me is as bitter as venom; I am not alone to swallow My Tears, your Holy Mother is sharing My grief since Her Immaculate Heart is united in love to My Sacred Heart pray without ceasing, for the Hour is at hand; I bless you all sealing your foreheads with the Sigh of My Love  1 God is talking of the different denominations of His Church. |
pray for those whose hands are dripping with blood, they know not what they are doing;