All Conversations in My Heart
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
  The Well, Lorna Keras and Me

Every one who has a spiritual relationship with Mary through Her Spouse, and frequents the place where Mary appears is given a spring of healing waters. This constitutes part of the miraculous life that one enters into and to which one must be faithful. You ask, “Why is this so?” It is because certain promises are exchanged between all involved and God have mercy on the one who breaks that promise. The Mary who communicates with me and I will not hide the fact She doe, I cannot, will not deny Her words for anyone. Whether he be simpering priest or a stuffy layman or woman. I have several times become entangled in the foolish jealous minds of many because of my faith in her words and promises. Seen too many prayers answered and people healed through Her answers to my prayers.. In fact, I have been warned by heaven on so many occasions, after being told of the rewards that Jesus and His Mother wanted to give, did not happen at that time, because of a lack of belief, not mine I add. In fact I will ensure one whom has caused this problem in the past, receives this post. Once when he wanted help, I was told clearly, "if you pray over this man we will never speak to you again". A witness present heard the same and dreaded to see me disobeying. He, this man, is dreadful and full of pomposity. In fact, his heavenly title at this time is Professor Pompous. The Mary who speaks to me so often calls herself, “The Mother of the Healing Waters of Life”

So let me write for you all the story of the Well and the prophecy given to Lorna Keras, which foretold the following occasion. Lorna was told of Nina, the little one, who would see this version of Mary. Read her second book which because of several distasteful human frailties caused and carried out by Lorna’s followers, of whom at a later date in Hospital, Lorna bitterly very bitterly indeed talked about her problem with them. The women followers I can only say were certainly members of the enchanted sisterhood and I hope they make amends. Perhaps it will be as Lorna was told, "You (they) have many bridges to mend".


Here’s how it started. One Saturday I asked Mrs Keras who is it, who speaks to Me, “Our Lady of the Most Holy Rosary’, was the answer. “Will I have or could I find the missing statue lost by fire in Nova Scotia?” No it is beyond human reach but we will give you a shrine far more beautiful than you can believe”. She did twice since, plus other beautiful pictures. One of which caused me problems with Lorna’s enchanted sisterhood.


The Feast of the Cross ‘95

Lorna decided that we should go to Enumclaw to a site where she reckoned a holy man lived. The evening we were there, we, my wife and I, attended an open air mass offered by Fr Walter Weinrich, a retired Maryknoll Missionary. We had a good time spiritually and left to stay at a motel in Tacoma to be near an old married couple, we were friendly with. We were going to mass the next day at the Church on the Hill looking over the Tacoma Dome. We knocked on the door of the presbytery. The woman who answered the door was very buxom and should never have answered dressed the way she was. This lady sent us to St Pius Parish in Tacoma where mass would soon start. What a catastrophe that parish was. We arrived and two nice older people were praying the Rosary. As we entered the Church two women were having a conversation with a young man, they finished and followed us into the Church. I knelt down and began to prayas the women deliberately distracted the old couple so badly they ceased praying and the mass began

It was not a mass. I have attended the sacrifice all over the world and never have I seen such a travesty. I spent the whole debacle on my knees praying that we would not be sinful by staying. Being on my knees and praying made the priest and his two acolytes very uncomfortable. It certainly showed as they kept watching and watching for some kind of action on my part.

When mass was ended I heard, “I am lonely Michael”. Turning to the other side of the Church I saw a dark mess covered with cobwebs and dirt. I went over and it was Notre Dame de Grace so black and dirty I was disgusted. I prayed before the statue and we left. I needed to do something for Her. In the parking lot these two harridans were waiting and now I had the feeling of tremendous evil looking over my shoulder but it was not frightening for me, it sure was for my wife. I stopped the two and asked, “Do you have a Rosary Group in the Parish?” “No we do not need one we are a good parish”.

My wife was alarmed enough and the presence of evil in the air around us, caused her to say, “Let’s go home”. On the way we decided to go see Lorna, which we did. Lorna was welcoming and as we talked Lorna said as she often did, “We have to pray Jesus wants to speak”. He never spoke or came unless we prayed first. As we were praying Jesus asked as He often did, “What does my Son want?” I asked for permission to buy the Notre Dame Statue. They was a silence and Jesus asked, “What do you want to do? Buy the Statue or console your Mother?” Not difficult to answer, “Console Your Mother”. There was a long, long silence and then Jesus spoke, “You are to go twelve paces from the Mercy gate at Mission and dig a well”. Then I asked in my head, “May I take witnesses?” and the answer came, “You are to take witnesses”.

 




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