On this last day of the month of Mary...see Her Love in action...who can not melt at the sight of Your Mothers Tears...along with the Tears of Blood of Her Son, they are the most powerful Source of Healing and Deliverance, His Blood He got from Her, Her Tears for Him mingled with His Blood...
What words, can, alas, express the deep grief of the Blessed Virgin? Her eyes closed, a death-like tint overspread her countenance; unable to stand, she fell to the ground, but was soon lifted up, and supported by John, Magdalen, and the others. She looked once more upon her beloved Son—that Son whom she had conceived by the Holy Ghost, the flesh of her flesh, the bone of her bone, the heart of her heart—hanging on a cross between two thieves; crucified, dishonored, condemned by those whom He came on earth to save; and well might she at this moment be termed ‘the Queen of Martyrs.'" — Bl. Anne Catherine Emmerich, p. 294
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