O HOW I LOVE YOU
“Now from the sixth hour there was darkness over all the
land unto the ninth hour. And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud
voice, saying, Eli, Eli, la’ma sa-bach-tha’ni? that is to say, My God, my God,
why hast thou forsaken me?”
Matthew 27: 45, 46
King James Version
“Someone just kissed Me but I know it wasn’t out of love. They are spitting in
My face, and hitting Me. It hurts! Why are they doing this to Me? What have I
done to them? All I have ever done is give them My Love. O how I Love you!”
“They are taking My clothes off of Me and mocking Me. Why is My head hurting so
badly and why is the blood flowing from My head? It is from the crown of thorns
they have put on My head. How can they do this to Me? What is this they have
given to Me to drink? I refuse to drink it. O how I Love you!”
“I could be home with My Father instead of being tortured, ridiculed, mocked and
scorned. Why did I leave home? It is because I Love My Father and all of these
dear people so much. However, right now I’m human and I wish My Father could
have removed this cross from Me. O how I Love you!”
“Doesn’t anybody love Me? Doesn’t anybody care? They even fell asleep when I was
praying for them. There were times when I was so lonely. How I wish My mother
could hold Me right now and tell Me everything is going to be okay! O how I Love
you!”
“I didn’t have to come to earth to die and be humiliated like this. Was I stupid
to do it? No, it’s not stupid. I wanted to make My Father happy and give My Love
away. I wonder if anyone will ever love Me? Will they love each other as I Love
them? O how I Love you!”
Joanne Lowe
October 15, 2006
