I am Mother Mary, and I must say, I love you very much.
Being a mother is not always easy! Because there are so many hinders, to what a mother is.
How do I mean?
A mother nurtures her child, that is natural, she wants to do this!
If a mother is hindered to nurture her child, it is hard to be a mother?
Motherhood is all about caring, taking good care of the child and children, a mother can not help her self from giving a loving caring nurturing love to her child, to every child.
But when there is hinders, and she, the mother is practically handcuffed, what can she do?
And what does she do? She tries anyway, as good as she possibly can, but in her heart, there is sadness, a deep depression.
When there is war, a mother can not be the best mother that she wishes to be. It is impossible? But she tries anyway until she bleeds and her bones is something you can see.
What men usually still don´t understand is, that this whole planet is a planet of motherhood.
There can not be any wars! Wars must end now, yesterday!
This planet is a planet where mothers give nurturing love to their children!
There is no time for war! There is no time for not understanding this!
So many still needs to awaken to the planet, Gaia, that embraces all the children, and God in heaven helps her always.
So much sadness, sorrow, hurt, and criminal acts, that does not belong a world where children live in.
I know many thinks it is slowly getting better, and it does, for each breath this world is getting closer to being a loving place to live in, but in the meanwhile please help her.
Help Mother Earth by explaining to your friends that peace and love comes from laying down all weapons, and instead holding hands in a caring circle of peace, sing and dance with your hearts joy, and share it, and refuse to be scared.
Do it for the planet you walk on. Do it for peace. Do it for the children and the mothers.
Do it for motherhood, the very reason you are here too.
Do it for you love this planet and for that you love to smell a beautiful rose.
Put flowers in your hair and sing, for love, for peace and for a greater place to live for all the children.
I love you,
Mother Mary
