OLOE Message 12-10-1998

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Our Lady of Emmitsburg

To the World

through Gianna Sullivan

December 10, 1998

 

 

My dear little children, praised be Jesus!

Rejoice O little children of Bethlehem, your savior lives in the silence of the night.

Welcome Him with psalms of praise and hymns of joy.

You are not abandoned or forgotten.

You are His little children, and He awaits the time to give to you great gifts of cheer.

Be at Peace for Jesus is among you.  His Mercy is without end and is from generation to generation.

You are the generation approaching a new millennium and are privileged indeed to participate in an historic event.

However, the true privilege is to unite with your fellow countrymen and people of all nations, faiths and race through the mystical silence of the Love of Jesus.

My Son will renew the face of the earth.  You can assist Him by practicing Mercy towards one another.

The more you are merciful to your neighbor, the more you will achieve the Mercy of Jesus.

You can also then renew the face of the earth.  The more you give, the more you will receive. “Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain Mercy.”

The new dawn is approaching and you will have the choice to embrace it with peace, calm and tranquility of heart or fear, confusion, panic  and chaos.

Begin to rest in the silence of Jesus.  You will dwell in His Peace and know His Essence.

I love you, little ones, and bless you in His Holy Name.

I take your petitions to the Father with songs of thanksgiving and unquestionable trust.

Peace to you.

Thank you for responding to my call.

AD DEUM.