J.M.J.

I AM THE BREAD, I AM THE WINE

I AM THE BREAD, I AM THE WINE;

THE WORDS I SPEAK TO YOU ARE MINE.

SOON, MY DEAR HARRY, YOU’LL NOT HUNGER OR THIRST

AS YOU’RE BEING PREPARED TO BE IN GOD’S LIGHT IMMERSED.

I HAVE SUMMONED A CHARIOT YOUR SOUL HERE TO BRING

THRU THE CLOUDS INTO HEAVEN WHERE THERE’S NO SUFFERING.

I WILL BE THERE, DEAR HARRY, TO OPEN THE GATE

AND LEAD YOU TO YOUR MANSION WHERE THE ANGELS AWAIT.

A GREAT BANQUET FOR YOU IS BEING PREPARED

IN THANKSGIVING FOR THE GIFTS YOU WITH OTHERS HAVE SHARED.

YOUR MISSION, DEAR HARRY, DOES NOT END BUT BEGINS

FOR YOU WILL HELP SAVE SOULS NOW IN BONDAGE FROM SINS.

“THY WILL BE DONE”

3-9-2003 

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(HARRY, A PRAYER WARRIOR. WHO ATTENDED THE WEDNESDAY ROSARY REGULARLY, DIED ON 3-15-2003.)