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Trishie
Guest
Again I pray:
Jesus, I praise and honor You for the trust that Ranee has continued to have during this ordeal. I know that is a delight to You, but I implore You to please end this ordeal soon, even for the love You bear Your Mother, whom You loved so dearly that, though in agony, you couldn’t bear not to provide for her future, in Your loved disciple John’s care after Your death.
Jesus, You were mindful of Mary then, and were you not pained for her as she heard the growing clamour against you, the whispers that it wouldn’t be long before the authorities had you and eradicated You? She heard, did she not, in the marketplace, around the well, and she knew people were wondering whether, with the threats to Your safety, You would come to Jerusalem for the Passover…as the gospels tell us. Her heart must have ached, as Ranee’s heart does over her son.
In love of Your Mother, please grant the prayers of this mother for her son.
Your Mother and Joseph fled to a foreign land where there were no relatives or friends, where there was no certainty of work or shelter, and the customs and speech was unfamiliar, in order to save You the first time Your life and freedom was threatened, when Herod wanted to murder You.
Have mercy, Jesus.
Please free this mother and her son from these dangerous accusations and the treat to freedom, reputation, financial survival and future that they face if truth and innocence is not revealed and acknowledged. Jesus I look in Your eyes and implore that You hear and grant our prayers for Ranee and her son.
Jesus please also aid this family in their dire financial difficulties.
Jesus, I praise and honor You for the trust that Ranee has continued to have during this ordeal. I know that is a delight to You, but I implore You to please end this ordeal soon, even for the love You bear Your Mother, whom You loved so dearly that, though in agony, you couldn’t bear not to provide for her future, in Your loved disciple John’s care after Your death.
Jesus, You were mindful of Mary then, and were you not pained for her as she heard the growing clamour against you, the whispers that it wouldn’t be long before the authorities had you and eradicated You? She heard, did she not, in the marketplace, around the well, and she knew people were wondering whether, with the threats to Your safety, You would come to Jerusalem for the Passover…as the gospels tell us. Her heart must have ached, as Ranee’s heart does over her son.
In love of Your Mother, please grant the prayers of this mother for her son.
Your Mother and Joseph fled to a foreign land where there were no relatives or friends, where there was no certainty of work or shelter, and the customs and speech was unfamiliar, in order to save You the first time Your life and freedom was threatened, when Herod wanted to murder You.
Have mercy, Jesus.
Please free this mother and her son from these dangerous accusations and the treat to freedom, reputation, financial survival and future that they face if truth and innocence is not revealed and acknowledged. Jesus I look in Your eyes and implore that You hear and grant our prayers for Ranee and her son.
Jesus please also aid this family in their dire financial difficulties.