Souls WAITING for EUCHARISTS

 

5-18-25   Souls Eager to Ascend into Heaven 

I’m in a restaurant. At first I only notice the table where some people I know & I are sitting. We’re right against the wall, left, it’s ROUND. There are about 4-5 people but the one I notice most is a gal I used to take pictures of – I called her a Goddess – she was tall, beautiful, with long brow hair, full bodied. And she’s wearing my blue kerchief around her neck. And we all seem to be wearing shawls & scarves, every one of us – some are grey. This is the most exclusive restaurant I know – like ‘Robert Henry’s long ago we used to frequent in Ct.- which was chosen #1 for the state!

We wait such a long time – it seems like 2 hours have gone by, that the female I’m speaking of goes behind us where there’s a couch against the wall, it’s flat to the wall but round in front. She sprawls down on it to take a nap while we’re waiting.

A male server goes up to her & says,

“We don’t do that in this type of restaurant.”

And she scurries back to our table. But she left my blue scarf, I think, & I go there to retrieve it, but find it isn’t there, only a very soft light green cloth – so soft it’s like see-through & thick like a sponge. So I don’t pick it up. But as I stand there something grabs onto the fabric of my knitted dress – {which is a pale salmon}, & I struggle to extricate my dress & finally figure what the hook is, unhook it & walk back to our table.

Meanwhile I said to the Goddess-girl,

“Thank Heaven none of my friends was here to see you do that, as it isn’t right here. I was taking about PROTOCOL & how she would embarrass me, like one friend we took there who talked REAL LOUD & even engaged nearby clients in conversation & asked the manager if they could sing happy birthday - & the manager said they don’t do that in this restaurant. {It was French}So my partner Richard & I were both embarrassed by her. 

 {Below some images of her before her Hollywood make-over when she was Flamenco dancer Rita Cansino - she had great stress over that time as her Dad was sexually abusing her when they danced together - travelling & away from home - he also gambled off all their money & they scarcely had food! She had to FISH at times for their next meal! But this is NOT about Rita - she's only a symbol of the female I'm ministering to. Another thing - th Aga Khan guy she married USED UP HER BANK ACCOUNT!}

As we still sit there waiting I look around. There is the room we are in & one beyond it partially wailed off. The restaurant is not packed - out of about say 30 tables, maybe 7-8 have clients, & they are ALL old folks. I see many women with curly white hair, some standing by their table, some sitting. The place is very expensive so I think,

“When people get old, that’s when they have the money, & they can go to places like this. But young people are broke, can’t come to these type places.”

I felt pity for the young poor persons.

MEANING:

*{This is Purgatory for sure – the presence of all the oldsters gives it away. Yesterday you read the obituaries of a newspaper, lol, & noticed how most of them were old – so that’s ‘sense image material.’ {Things that strike us during the day or recently & we use them as material to illustrate something in our dream.}

OK We’re at a table at an EXCLUSIVE restaurant, the most expensive there is. Well nothing could be more exclusive/expensive than the Holy Mass of Jesus, for which He gave his life!

Al the people here are Purgatory souls receiving the Holy Eucharist. I’ve been saying new prayers that include the possibility of reaching more souls than ever – so this is showing a restaurant of them. No packed but there they are.

Now myself & my group are ‘against the wall’ – which means DESPERATION. About what? It seems this ONE FEMALE who I call a ‘Goddess’ is my client & she’s waiting for DELIVERANCE from this place & she, myself & the associates have been waiting a long time. But I have no idea who she is – I doubt it if she’s the girl I took pictures of but it could be someone in SHOW BUSINESS who you could call ‘Goddess’ like the ‘love Goddesses’ of the Golden Age of Hollywood – beauties Rita Hayworth.

 

Who are my associates? -  Saints & angels helping me in my ministry? Why do we all wear scarves & why is the beauty wearing my blue kerchief?

Since my kerchief or GARMENT that I gave Goddess would signify a Grace I gave her to HELP her get closer to God {we get there by increments} it seems my associates all have Graces to give souls. But since they’re wearing them, they haven’t been given yet. Or else – these are NOT my Saints & angels but OTHER CLIENTS all waiting at our table for more Holy Eucharists to raise them up to Heaven! - & they are ‘wearing’ or containing Graces all given them by this ministry. {Garments given rise up from the symbol of ‘giving one’s mantle like the prophets in the Old Testament. Its graces & gifts that belong to us which we can transfer to another.}

The WAITING to rise up is ARDUOUS & is the GREATEST TORTURE of souls in Purgatory – the yearning for God. {This is explained by great theologians like St. Alphonsus Ligouri.}

What is the COUCH my Goddess goes off to recline on that she’s reprimanded for & that might embarrass me? Need help from Mother God.

M.G.: This would be a fault of IMPATIENCE. Not being stoic & resigned to one’s fate but trying to find some type of illegitimate comfort. You even suspect her of LOSING a special grace you gave her – the blue scarf – but she didn’t. And when you went to retrieve it that same fault tempted you or ‘hooked you in’ like a FISH {your dress is SALMON like the fish} but you extricated yourself so all is fine.}

Bottom line: This regards souls in Purgatory you are helping in general with prayers, & more specifically, those you’ve given special Graces to. One beauty is getting tired of waiting. You might want to up your Eucharists for her.}*   {End}