OUR LADY OF TOLEDO SHRINE ­ QUEEN OF THE MOST HOLY ROSARY

MESSAGE GIVEN TO SALLY STEADMAN ON MARCH 12, 2005 

SALLY:  Oh, Blessed Mother!  I didn’t expect you today.  Blessed Mother, did you come with a message for me?

OUR LADY:  Child, this is a message that I should have given you long ago.  There are many people who are questioning you.  They are questioning you with the privilege of handling my Son.  I must tell you child, I wouldn’t have asked you to handle my Son if I would not at first consecrated your hands to be worthy to handle my Son.  This is my message child.  You can give it to the world.  Let them know I just don’t just let anyone or everyone handle my Son.  I have consecrated your heart and your hands with the privilege of handling my Son.  You are worthy my little one.  Take my advice, continue to receive Him, to hold Him in your heart like I held Him in my womb.  Hold Him my little one!   

SALLY:  Blessed Mother, I never really thought anything of that.  Nobody is worthy!  If only the ones that were worthy would handle your Son, there wouldn’t be very many.  But thank you for giving me that message.  I will pass it on to others. 

OUR LADY:  I asked you child to prepare a place for my Son and you did.  I would never bring my Son to a place that would not be worthy to adore Him, to serve Him, to love Him with all your heart. I have watched you from a little child, how you loved my Son and this is your reward for loving Him.  Keep Him close to you. 

SALLY:  I do, Blessed Mother!  I do keep Him close! I keep Him in my heart!  

OUR LADY:  And I thank you. 

SALLY:  I thank you, Blessed Mother, for taking care of all the things before you brought Him here.       

OUR LADY:  I made sure, child, that where my Son is He will be loved, He will be protected, and He will be happy.  He loves this place.  He loves this Shrine.  It is His gift to me, His Mother!  I let you use it for my mission that I ask of you.  This is my Shrine!  This is my Garden!  This is a gift from my Son and we walk together here every day in this Garden of the Lambs.  Tell my children to walk with us, to pray with us!  

SALLY:  Stay a little longer!  Stay a little longer, Blessed Mother!  We can converse a little bit.  You’re always in a hurry!  Stay a little longer will you?  

OUR LADY:  I will come back, child!  I will come back!  Have faith in what I say!  I will leave you now with my Son. Protect Him with your life!

SALLY:  Oh, I will, Blessed Mother!  If this house was on fire, I would come into the fire to get your Son.  

OUR LADY:  I would never, never leave Him.  He would be the first I protected. 

SALLY:  He’s number one in my life!  Thank you, Blessed Mother, again and again.  You don’t forget anything do you?  You remember everything.  You remember things that I don’t even think of. 

OUR LADY:  That other people are wondering, child.  I hear what they say.  “Who is she to handle the Son of God?”  I chose you child and I consecrated your hands before I ever brought my Son here.  You may have to battle to keep Him!  Don’t let Him go, child!  Do everything in your power to keep Him here because I put Him here at His request.  He asked to come here and I saw that He was brought here and the Chapel was prepared for Him.  Don’t be lax!

SALLY:  Thank you, Blessed Mother, thank you!  

OUR LADY:  I’ll see you soon, child.  Go forth with the Plans!  Don’t be afraid!  Remember I promised you I would supply all of your needs.  It’s not easy, child.  Nothing is easy and if it is easy, than it is not appreciated.  You will have to strive, you will have to suffer. 

SALLY:  Thank you, Mother, thank you!  I am yours and your Son.  Whatever you do or whatever you will of me I say “yes“.  How can you go through that ceiling?  Am I seeing a body or am I seeing a spirit?  I don’t know because she went right through that ceiling and the ceiling didn‘t break and the ceilings not cracked even.  She went right through it.  I get confused, yet I see her.  Body and blood - flesh and blood - her eyes move - her hands move - and yet she goes through that ceiling.  How could she go through that ceiling without even cracking it?  I don’t understand!  I don’t understand nothing. 

Hail Mary full of grace the Lord is with you
Blessed are you amongst all women
And blessed is the fruit of your womb Jesus.
Holy Mary, you are Mother of God
Pray for me a sinner
Now and at the hour of my death. Amen

PATER NOSTER, qui es in caelis:  Sanctificetur nomen tuum:  Adveniat regnum tuum:  Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo, et in terra.  Panem nostrum quotidian  da  nobis  hodie:  Et  dimitte  nobis  debita nostra, sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris.  Et ne nos inducas in temptation.
S.  Sed libera nos a malo.
P.  Amen