1 March 1937. the Lord gave me to know how displeased he is with a talkative soul.
I find no rest in such a soul. The constant din tires me, and in the midst of it the soul cannot discern my voice
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These words are for you. Do all you possibly can for this work of my mercy. I desire that my mercy be worshipped, and I am giving mankind the last hope of salvation; that is, recourse to my mercy. My heart rejoices in this feast.
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Chinese New Year
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