When the wheat is cut, it is taken to the mill to form, with the flour that is obtained, the bread. And from a seed that at first sight seems useless, fruitless; a seed planted without meaning. He who sees it ignores the greatness of a simple seed of the same wheat, which becomes bread, which becomes a host. I become incarnate, I become life. I am that bread consecrated on the altar.
Therefore, children of my heart, a Christian is like this for the world, like this is faith for the world; a useless grain, a grain that at first sight has no sense. Yet these grains hide the Grace of my Spirit.
Thus, children, you are grain of wheat, when you humble yourselves, when you suffer with patience, when you wish to confront others but keep silent, when you say “no” to their human will; you become flour, flour that I knead with my Blood to make you Bread.
I send my spirit to you to consecrate you and to make you living copies of my heart. Children incarnate my messages. Every message of our Sacred Hearts is a reminder of the Gospel. Live my messages, have compassion on your God.
The world today is shouting again Barabbas! Barabbas! Barabbas! Children, faithful remnant, have mercy on your Jesus, have mercy on my heart, have mercy on your Mother, have mercy on our Sacred Hearts.
With Merciful Love, I bless you, in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Hail Mary Most Pure conceived without original sin.
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