My Visit With Mary

you appeared to me in the middle of the woods i was like a child in the wilderness as with david I began kneeling yellow flowers had begun blooming abruptly before me they seemed to be surrounded us wooden stumps gathered like thee apostles i shivered while the scent of pink roses were abundant and presently clear with a distant aroma as I tremmored the bright light seemed to be covering your image you reached out your hands to me as the trees also began kneeling weeping profoundly your voice whispered do not be afraid for he is with you the ground beneath my feet began opening descending into the earth as thunder raced across sunlight as night scurried under day the mountains and hills began to sway crumbling into thee ocean and the awaiting seas as the rivers were drawn closely together forming one stream joining throughout the world connecting only in Jordan as large stones were turned into soft gravel leading a path to only Jesus as the lord cried out there should be goodness in truth I covered my eyes the lord replied behold women remove your hands from your face for you are women you are child no more sighing mother no more crying woman and needing help because no one noticed when Jesus welpt