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June, month of the Sacred Heart, and July, month of the Precious Blood. They go together – One cannot exist without the Other. Together they represent the Image of God’s Infinite Love. Our bodies cannot exist without a heart to pump the blood which gives us life. So the Mystical Body of Christ – the Church – cannot have Life without the Sacred Heart pumping the Precious Blood to every member of the Mystical Body to give it Life. God is Love and we are made in His Image. We are not just like other creatures with natural instincts to survive – we can love. This love is Supernatural.
We think of the “Passion” of Christ – his persecution, suffering and death on the Cross. But what does the word ‘passion’ really mean? In secular terms, we speak of a passion that we have – it can be for gardening, or collection things, or for teaching, or carpentry. It is something we like to do – that we have a great zeal for, and gives us much joy and satisfaction. In the dictionary, it has may meanings: “a state or outburst of strong emotion”; “an intense desire or enthusiasm for something.”; “a thing arousing great enthusiasm”; “intense physical love”, something that is all consuming.
Christ’s Love for us is His Passion . His passionate love for us is all consuming, even to his suffering and death on the Cross. He paid the ultimate price to ransom us from our sins. “There is no greater love than this: that a person would lay down his life for the sake of his friends.” (Jn.15:13)
I read an article today which describes this Love perfectly!
“Quae utilitas in sanguine meo?” By Roberto de Mattei | 3 July 2024
Some excerpts:
“Quae utilitas in sanguine meo? — “What profit is there in my blood?” (Ps 29:10) (…) They are words that express the profound sadness, the anguish of one who has the doubt that His sacrifice, unto the shedding of blood, has been in vain.
This thought, this sadness, tormented Jesus since He had the use of reason in the womb of His most holy Mother, because ever since then, He had understood that most men would trample on His Blood and despise the grace that it obtained for them. ”
“The sacrifice of those who fight in the Church is the very Blood of Christ which circulates in the Church and enlivens it. The Church is alive and fruitful because there circulates in its members the Blood of Christ that flows from the Sacrifice of Calvary.”
Read the whole article here:
https://voiceofthefamily.com/quae-utilitas-in-sanguine-meo/
The previous post describes this love Jesus has for us.
“I call out to My beloved followers, at this special time, to come to Me and allow Me to cover them with My Precious Blood. I gave up My Life on earth as a token of My Great Mercy and I will move the mountains, the oceans and shake the earth as I come, once again, to bring all of you to Me.” (23 Dec. 2014)Crucifixion re-enacted
In the following message Jesus describes His Passionate Love :
I was deemed to be a wicked man and a false prophet and so they scourged Me
13 November 2014 @ 11:10am; Message 1263
My dearly beloved daughter, I reveal to you today one of the greatest mysteries of the end times.
The sequence of events leading up to the last day is akin to My Crucifixion, which will be re-enacted in every stage, right up to the day when I will come again to salvage the world.
When I was in the Garden of Gethsemane, I was isolated, alone and grief-stricken, because very few believed that I spoke the Truth. My love for My Father sustained Me, but My love for humanity meant that the torment which I endured, including mental and physical torture at the hands of satan, was accepted by Me, albeit with tremendous effort.
How I suffered in that Garden. How I begged My Father for relief. How heartbroken I was when the evil one showed Me how the world would end. He taunted Me, laughed at Me, spat at Me and scoffed, when he showed Me the souls of My enemies, who would, one day, tell the world that they served My Church. This was like being shown My beloved apostles, denounce Me and then pledge their allegiance to satan. He showed Me the souls of the faithful, whose voices would be deemed to be that of radical bigots and who would be accused of terrible crimes. I saw those who said that they represented Me, persecute the prophets and the visionaries, as well as those who would seek their destruction. I had to endure great darkness when I saw the world, which I once inhabited, become not only blind as to who I am, but who would never have been told about Me.
I was thrown to the ground, My Face pressed into the soil, kicked, whipped and My clothes
torn off by satan. He tormented Me, beyond My human capacity and under extreme endurance of the physical body. Despite this, I was given the strength to continue to face My inevitable Crucifixion, which terrified Me. My love for man, however, superseded My human fear.
My sacred servants, who will refuse to denounce Me, will also suffer a similar isolation. They will be disgraced and cast aside. Their isolation, will not be condemned by My Church, because of fear within it.
When I was scourged, those who carried out the most cruel and vile acts upon My Body rejoiced. I was deemed to be a wicked man and a false prophet and so they scourged Me.
They boasted of their holiness, their righteousness and their knowledge of Holy Scriptures, while they vilified My Body. They failed to accept the prophecy that their Messiah would come to save them. Those who will proclaim My Second Coming will endure the same treatment.
When they stripped Me naked, they wanted to humiliate Me further and so they dressed Me in
a red rag that barely covered Me, to further desecrate My Body. But, when they plunged thorns, like needles, into My Head, they declared that the Son of Man was an imposter and therefore not worthy of acceptance. They tore My Eye out of its socket, but the pain was inconsequential, compared with their declaration, that I was not accepted as the Saviour of God’s children.
All of these things are to be re-enacted soon, when I, Jesus Christ, as Head of My Church, will be discarded and My Crown taken away from Me. A false leader, the antichrist, will be substituted as My Head, and unlike the Sacrificial Lamb, he will wear a glittering crown of gold. Beneath this façade will lie a rotten core, and along with the lies, falsities, blasphemies and heresies that will pour from his mouth, he will deliver everything as if it were like the honey, which pours from the honeybee’s hive. Be under no illusion, the beast will have a beautiful appearance, his voice soothing, his demeanour grand. He will be handsome and appealing, but out of his mouth will pour venom that will poison your soul.
When I carried My Cross, I could not do this on My own. It was so heavy that I could only take one step at a time and walk very slowly. My Body was torn in many places and because of the blood loss I fainted many times, so weak was I. I was blinded in one eye and the thorns on My Head meant that the Blood, which poured from My Wounds, had to be continually wiped away by those who walked alongside Me. Otherwise, I would never have been able to take another step forward.
The same will be true of My Remnant Church, the last stable of My Body. They will march
, just like I did, with a heavy cross, but despite the pain, the abuse, the suffering and the bloodshed, they will endure until the end. For My Precious Blood will flow over their souls in tandem with My Own Sorrow – My Own Crucifixion.
And, on the day, when they will no longer hold the daily Sacrifices of the Mass, My Presence will become extinct. When the day arrives for My Body – My Church on earth – to be finally plundered, crucified and desecrated, all will change forever.
It is My Body, My church, while still alive in the world, which sustains life. But when it is destroyed, life, as you know it, will be over. When My Church is betrayed, sacrificed and discarded, just like My Crucifixion, this will mark the end of time.
Your Jesus






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