
Anita B. Kennedy

March 3, 2024
A Sunday that pleased me
My child,
I am glad that you are here with me. This was a Sunday that pleased me. I was in your midst, and I united you with one another. Take care of the weak and the suffering; this is what I ask of you, for whatever you do, you do for me.
Rejoice with those who rejoice and weep with those who weep. Children, empty yourselves completely so that I may work in you and through you.
Jesus, forgive me; I want to love even more, but sometimes it is hard for me.
My child, I am the one who loves through you; you do not know all that I can accomplish through you and in you. It is not always feelings; it can be a smile or a word, but also silence. Simply entrust all these people to me.
Jesus, it saddens me to hear that there are people who are near death and have never come to know You or asked about You. Jesus, please grant Your mercy to them as well.
Yes, my child, may they experience my boundless love as they die, and you know that I can perform a miracle in their final seconds. Entrust these souls to my mercy. I will not turn away from them.
Thank you, my merciful Jesus.
