Wednesday, January 16, 2019

Litany of Reparation to the Holy Spirit in the Sacraments


THE EXCHANGE OF LOVE TO THE HOLY SPIRIT IN THE SACRAMENTS

Book of Heaven Volume 18, November 5, 1925  (extract – Translation unknown)

“Our Will waits everywhere in order to have Its exchange of love with you and your company in our moans and sighs."  Jesus to Luisa Piccarreta.  (Book of Heaven, Volume 18, November 5, 1925)



Litany of Reparation for the Moans of Jesus in the Sacraments.

Ron Lee JMJ

God our Father, You sent Jesus Your Son to give Him to us for our salvation and to remain with us until we depart from Time to Eternity and at the total immersion of Time in Your Holy Will with the complete restoration of all in the Kingdom of God on earth as in Heaven.

I fuse myself into Eternity in the Divine Will to reach the depths of all the Sacraments to appease Your Justice and to Love you with Your Love for all creatures participating in the Sacraments.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, I give to you my little love. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering (pray before each Sacrament)

"When I see the newborn baptized, I cry with sorrow.  With Baptism, innocence is restored; I find my child again; I restore to him the rights lost at the Creation, the smile of love and of complacency that puts the enemy in flight so that he no longer has any rights over him.  I entrust to him the Angels, and all of Heaven celebrates.  Then, if I see that the baptized one will be my enemy, my new Adam, perhaps even a lost soul, My smile is quickly changed into sorrow, the feast into mourning…  Oh, how my Love moans in each Baptism!  Especially if, added to this,  the minister who performs the Baptism fails to do it with the respect, dignity and decorum that is proper to a Sacrament  containing the new regeneration…  Oh, many times he is more attentive to a trifle, to some passing scene, than to administering the Sacrament.  Thus, my Love feels punctured by the one baptizing and the one baptized and groans with unheard of moans.”  Response: I Love you Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, I give to you my little love. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering

"Let us pass on to the Sacrament of Confirmation.  Oh, how many bitter sighs!  With Confirmation I restore courage to the soul, return to him lost strength, rendering him invincible to all his enemies and to his passions.  He is admitted into the ranks of the army of his Creator so that he might militate for the acquisition of the Celestial Fatherland.  The Holy Spirit gives back to him His loving kiss, lavishes a thousand caresses upon him, and shows him off as a partner in His government; but many times He feels Himself repaid by the kiss of a traitor, who despises His caresses and flees from His company.  How many moans, how many sighs for his return, how many whispered words to the heart of the one who flees from Him, even to the extent of wearying Himself in repeating:  'Certainly not this!'  What's the use?!'  Response: I Love you Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, I give you my little love. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering

Sacrament of Penance.  How much ingratitude!  How many abuses and profanations on the part of those who administer it and those who receive it!  In this Sacrament my Blood acts upon the repentant sinner and descends into his soul to wash him, to embellish him, to give him health and fortify him, to return to him the Graces lost, to place in his hands the keys to Heaven that sin has torn away from him, and to seal upon his forehead the pacific kiss of pardon…  But, oh, how many agonizing moans in seeing souls approach the Sacrament of Penance without sorrow, out of habit, almost as a vent of the human heart!  Others, horrible to say, instead of going to find the life of the soul, Grace, come to find death, to vent their passions…  Thus, the Sacrament is reduced to a joke, to a nice chat; and my Blood, instead of descending into them as a bath, descends as fire which renders them even more barren.”

"Thus, in every confession, our Love cries inconsolably and, sighing, repeats:  'Human ingratitude, how great you are!  You search everywhere to offend Me; and while I offer you Life, you change into death the very Life that I offer you!'”  Response:  I love you Jesus for all.



"Therefore, do you not want to give your exchange of love, your loving kiss, your company to the Holy Spirit who moans because of so much ingratitude?”

"But do not stop; fly on, and you will hear the into his soul to wash him, to embellish him, to give him health and fortify him, to return to him the Graces lost, distressful moans of the Holy Spirit in the Sacrament of Penance.  How much ingratitude!  How many abuses and profanations on the part of those who administer it and those who receive it!  In this Sacrament my Blood acts upon the repentant sinner and descends to place in his hands the keys to Heaven that sin has torn away from him, and to seal upon his forehead the pacific kiss of pardon…  But, oh, how many agonizing moans in seeing souls approach the Sacrament of Penance without sorrow, out of habit, almost as a vent of the human heart!  Others, horrible to say, instead of going to find the life of the soul, Grace, come to find death, to vent their passions…  Thus, the Sacrament is reduced to a joke, to a nice chat; and my Blood, instead of descending into them as a bath, descends as fire which renders them even more barren.”

"Thus, in every confession, our Love cries inconsolably and, sighing, repeats:  'Human ingratitude, how great you are!  You search everywhere to offend Me; and while I offer you Life, you change into death the very Life that I offer you!'”  Response:  I  love You Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, I give you my little love. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering.



"Do not allow your love to stop; run to all the Tabernacles, each Sacramental Host; and you will hear the Holy Spirit moaning with unheard of sorrow in each Host.  When souls receive the Sacrament of the Eucharist, not only their life is given to them, but my Own Life.  Thus, the fruit of this Sacrament is to form my Life in them; and each Communion serves to make my Life grow, to develop in them in such a manner that they are able to say, 'I am another Christ.'  But, oh Me, how few take advantage of it!  Indeed, how many times do I descend into hearts and find arms that wound Me, and they repeat the tragedy of my Passion to Me!  And, as they consume the Sacramental Species, instead of pressing Me to remain with them, I am constrained to go out bathed in tears, crying over my Sacramental lot; and I do not find anyone to quiet my crying and my doleful moans…  If you could break the veils of the Host that cover Me, you would find Me bathed in tears, knowing the lot that awaits Me in descending into hearts.”

"Therefore, let your exchange of love be continuous for each Host to quiet my crying; you will render less sorrowful the moans of the Holy Spirit.  Do not stop; otherwise, We will not find you always together with Us in our moans and in our secret tears; We will feel a void in your exchange of love.”  Response: I love you Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord,I give you my little love. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering

"Descend into the Sacrament of Holy Orders.  Here, yes, you will find our most intimate, hidden sorrows, the tears most bitter, the moans most agonizing…  Holy Orders elevates man to a supreme height, a Divine character; the repeater of my Life; the administrator of the Sacraments; the revealer of my secrets, of my Gospel, of my most sacred science; the peacemaker between Heaven and earth; and the carrier of Jesus to souls.  But, oh Me, how many times do We see that the ordained will be a Judas to Us, a usurper of the character that is impressed on him!  Oh, how the Holy Spirit moans in seeing the ordained strip themselves of the things most Sacred, the character most great that exists between Heaven and earth!  How many profanations!  Each act of an ordained one, not done according to the impressed character, will be a scream of sorrow, a bitter weeping, an agonizing moan…  Holy Orders is the Sacrament that encloses all the other Sacraments together.  Therefore, if the ordained will learn how to conserve in himself, integral, the character received, he will place the other Sacraments almost in safety.  He will be the defender and the savior of Jesus Himself.  Therefore, when We do not see this in the ordained, our sorrows are accentuated more; our moans become more continuous and doleful.  Response:  I love You Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, my little love I give to you. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering

The Sacrament of Matrimony.  How many disorders are found in it!  Matrimony was elevated by Me as a Sacrament to place in it a sacred bond, the symbol of the Sacrosanct Trinity and the Divine Love that it encloses; thus, the love that ought to reign in the father, in the mother and in the children, the concord and the peace, should symbolize the Celestial Family.  And so, I should have upon the earth so many families similar to the family of the Creator, destined to populate the earth as so many terrestrial angels, to lead them to populate the Celestial Regions.”

"But ah, how many moans in seeing formed in Matrimony families of sin, which symbolize Hell with their discord, lack of love, and hatred, that populate the earth as so many rebellious angels who serve to populate Hell…  The Holy Spirit moans, agonizing, in each matrimony, in seeing formed upon the earth so many infernal dens.”

"Therefore, put your exchange of love in each matrimony, in each creature that comes to the light; so that your loving moan will render our continuous moans less sorrowful.”

Response:  I love You Jesus for all.



Invitation heart beat:  Lord, my little love I give to you. Make it great for me and all souls who need to repair for your moans of Love and suffering

"Oh, if all our moans, our crying upon the death bed in the act of administering the Sacrament of Extreme Unction could be heard, everyone would weep with sorrow! Sacrament of Extreme Unction is administered.  But, oh, how many moans, how many of our secret tears are found here!  This Sacrament has the virtue of placing, at whatever cost, the dying sinner in safety; it is the confirmation of sanctity in the good and in the Saints; and with its unction, it is the last bond made between the creature and God.  It imprints the seal of Heaven in the redeemed soul to purify it and embellish it, and it is the last brush stroke that the Holy Spirit gives in order to dispose it to depart from the earth and allow it to appear before its Creator.  In sum, Extreme Unction is the last vent of our Love, the last covering of the soul, and the accounting of all its good works; therefore, it acts in a surprising manner, enlivening Grace.  With Extreme Unction, the soul is covered by a Celestial dew that smothers, as if in one last breath, the passions, attachment to the earth and all that does not pertain to Heaven…  But, oh, how many moans, how many bitter tears, how many indispositions, how many negligences, how many souls lost, how little sanctity it finds to confirm, how few good works are found to reorder and to repair.”

Response:  I love You Jesus for all.



Final Prayer in the Divine Will in Reparation to Jesus for the moans of the Holy Spirit in the Sacraments.

I want to forever give You an exchange of love for each time a sacrament is administered.  I offer your body, blood, soul and Divinity for these souls so they may give joy to the Father created them.  Amen.

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