Message from Our Lady for Thursday of Holy Week

By Luz de Maria

April 6, 2023

Originally Posted By:
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Message from Our Lady for Thursday of Holy Week

Beloved children of My Immaculate Heart:

 

DIVINE LOVE SHOWS ITS OBEDIENCE.....

 

It is the day of the great teaching of love towards the neighbor, a love of experiences, a love born in actions towards others, a love that does not stop for giving itself to the needy, a love that My children incarnate in themselves to work and act in the likeness of My Son.

 

Who will deny love for the needy, the love that helps, that goes out to meet, that alleviates pain, that gives itself for the brother and helps him to carry his daily cross, the love that says yes when it is within his reach and shares words of help, of closeness, of fraternity!

 

MY DIVINE SON WITH HIS YES TO THE FATHER GAVE HIMSELF FOR THE SINS OF HUMANITY AND BORE THEM.

 

Great Mystery of Love that which is commemorated this Holy Thursday, without looking at who, how or when, love is the greatest reality in the midst of the crosses of each one of My children.

 

My Divine Son in the washing of the feet shows you what it is to become small so that your loved ones may then be living testimonies of Divine Love.

 

Beloved children:

 

MY DIVINE SON GIVES YOU THE TESTIMONY OF HIS LOVE,
A LOVE OF RENUNCIATION.

 

The human creature must renounce what he desires, his preferences. He who renounces his tastes and his human desires enters into the fullness of love: the more he gives himself to his brother, the greater he is.

 

The love that My Divine Son teaches


is the love of sharing and of helping the brother to carry his cross when it is too heavy....


is to love one's neighbor at all times and even more so when he suffers.

Love is the choice and the restraint, the freedom of the neighbor when he desires the help or the love that is offered to him, then: PRAY MY CHILDREN! THE MOMENT WILL COME WHEN THE HEART OF STONE WILL BREAK AND LOVE.

 

Beloved children of My Heart:

 

My Divine Son gives Himself to His beloved apostles thus being born the institution of the Holy Priesthood, as a remembrance of His atonement, not only for the apostles, but so that in this present time each one of His children may participate in that memorable Holy Supper.

 

Breaking the bread, He blessed it and gave it to His apostles and said to them: "Take, eat, this is My Body". Then He took the cup with the wine, blessed it and gave it to His apostles saying to them: "This is in remembrance of My Blood which is shed for the remission of your sins".
(Mt. 26:26-28).

 

Beloved children:

 

THIS HOLY SUPPER IS CELEBRATED WITH A VERY GREAT SOLEMNITY FOR THE SACRAMENT OF THE EUCHARIST, BUT AT THE SAME TIME WITH FEELINGS OF SADNESS FOR THE IMPRISONMENT OF MY DIVINE SON.

 

What does a mother say to her son before leaving?

 

We look into each other's eyes and speak to each other without words. Our hearts fused in the Will of the Father embrace and more than at any other time become one. We embrace and live the events in an instant, the one that will last until the end of time. Upon that embrace souls will be encouraged in their moments of suffering, of joy, of hope, of charity and of faith.

 

Nothing remains without bearing fruit, My Blessing to My Divine Son must be repeated by mothers to their children and in My Blessing, it carries at the same time the blessing of Joseph, His putative Father.

 

My Divine Son departs, but I am not alone, I go with Him mystically, I share His Surrender so that later He may give Me to humanity and thus be the Mother of Humanity.

 

Beloved children, fulfill the Fourth Commandment, parents love your children.

 

Keep in mind the Law of Love, love one another as I have loved you (Jn.13:34-38).

 

I carry you in My Motherly Heart.


Mother Mary

 

HAIL MARY MOST PURE, CONCEIVED WITHOUT SIN
HAIL MARY MOST PURE, SINLESS CONCEIVED
HAIL MARY MOST PURE, WITHOUT CONCEIVED SIN

 

 

COMMENTARY

 

Brothers:

 

United in infinite love, let us pray with our hearts:

 

Courageous Mother,
humble as a little flower of the field,
you hide within you,
the Father's favorite rose,
whom He has looked upon
to fulfill His Will out of love.

Today I accompany you at every moment,
You seem to be far from Your Son,
but you are closer
than any creature can imagine,
since you live fused to Him in one heart.

Coredemptrix, Sorrowful Mother,
Your suffering makes me faint.
You looked upon me to deliver the one You have given birth to.
How can I not love You!
How can I not thank You!
How can I not praise You if You have given Your Most Holy Son
so that I may be free!

I know well that there is no son without a mother,
Blessed Heart, Virgin Most Pure, Chosen of the Father,
I want to be at Your side,
not so that You may clasp me to Your bosom,
but to clasp Thee to mine,
which, though unworthy of Thee,
recognizes You as Queen.

Today I wish to be the one for whom You wait
to keep You company,
the one who in repentance approaches your Son
and acknowledges Him as Lord and Master of his life.

As You love him, help me to love him,
that I may not be that executioner
who scourges Your beloved Son.

Give me Your Love to love Him,
give me Your hands to wipe His Divine Face,
give me, Mother, Your eyes to look as He looks,
give me Thy faith to deny Him no more.

Mystical Rose, Help of Christians,
you are the essence of love,
who today in front of me says:
"Look, this is My Son, I give Him up for you,
this is how I love you, this is how I love you,
with the same love of my Son, this is how we love you".

 

 

Let us pray:

I am not moved, my God, to love you
the heaven you have promised me,
nor am I moved by the hell so dreaded
to stop offending you for that reason.
You move me, Lord, you move me to see you
nailed to a cross and mocked,
move me to see your body so wounded,
your affronts and your death move me.
Finally, I am moved by your love, and in such a way,
that even if there were no heaven, I would love thee,
and if there were no hell, I would fear thee.
You do not have to give me because I love you,
For even if what I hope for, I would not expect,
I would love you just as much as I love you.
(Saint Teresa of Avila)

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