Title 21

~ Our Lady of The Leaf ~

November 23, 2001

You can see me, as I am a part of the veil.

So transparent, yet so "true" am I.

I am in the center, as is my Son

and all things revolve around the sun.

Images of gold and silver, summer and rain.

Clandestine is our meeting and

clandestine is our parting.

For the road that lies ahead is one of

incredible journey.

Softly touching the lives of those around us.

The mention of the Universe

will begin to stir your soul.

For I am with you always ~

As is the Father and the Son.

See me in my glory ~

for it was proclaimed that

I am the "Blessed Mother."

All these things shall bare witness to

the true and living Father. The Father of Man.

(In the center of the leaf, you may be able to see the vague image of the

Blessed Mother. Cloak over her head and trailing downward.)

~ Our Lady of The Island ~

(year of 1995 - June or July)

These are pictures taken at the furthest end of Long Island, New York. There is a religious sanctuary, called out Mother of the Island. It is quite large in area and they have all the stations of the cross. (I am not Catholic, or I would be able to describe this better) These are only a few picture that I took, but there were far more marked stations , each with their own significance and tenacity . My husband and I made a trip here, after the death of my young son, Christian. For me it was a day that was very marked, spiritually. There was such an aura of pure and utter peace and love here. As I walked around the area, I was over-whelmed with compassion. It was an over-cast day, as you can see as the sky was gray, instead of blue. There were tiny rain drops in the air. I looked upward towards the sky and I could see thousands of tiny, twinkling lights. I asked my sister-in-law if she could see them too? She answered me, no. I knew they were tiny, joyous spirits. Following this picture is another view of the awesome statue, that looks over the Long Island Sound. She was so beautiful.

~ Our Lady of The Island ~

~The Pieta~

This was the last picture I took as we were leaving. I almost didn't get it as I only caught a glimpse of it as we were leaving. It grabbed at my heart, because it was the body of Christ, being handed down from the cross. When I got the pictures back, this is what I received. You will see all along the bottom is a very unmistakable body of mist. My baby was with me all the while.

I can't help but feel a bond to the "Blessed Mother" as I know how she must have suffered to go through what she did. I do believe she is the Universal Mother, the Blessed Mother.


	~ Our Lady of The Leaf ~ November 23, 2001 You can see me, as I am a part of the veil. So transparent, yet so "true" am I. I am in the center, as is my Son and all things revolve around the sun. Images of gold and silver, summer and rain. Clandestine is our meeting and clandestine is our parting. For the road that lies ahead is one of incredible journey. Softly touching the lives of those around us. The mention of the Universe will begin to stir your soul. For I am with you always ~ As is the Father and the Son. See me in my glory ~ for it was proclaimed that I am the "Blessed Mother." All these things shall bare witness to the true and living Father. The Father of Man. (In the center of the leaf, you may be able to see the vague image of the Blessed Mother. Cloak over her head and trailing downward.) ~ Our Lady of The Island ~ (year of 1995 - June or July) These are pictures taken at the furthest end of Long Island, New York. There is a religious sanctuary, called out Mother of the Island. It is quite large in area and they have all the stations of the cross. (I am not Catholic, or I would be able to describe this better) These are only a few picture that I took, but there were far more marked stations , each with their own significance and tenacity . My husband and I made a trip here, after the death of my young son, Christian. For me it was a day that was very marked, spiritually. There was such an aura of pure and utter peace and love here. As I walked around the area, I was over-whelmed with compassion. It was an over-cast day, as you can see as the sky was gray, instead of blue. There were tiny rain drops in the air. I looked upward towards the sky and I could see thousands of tiny, twinkling lights. I asked my sister-in-law if she could see them too? She answered me, no. I knew they were tiny, joyous spirits. Following this picture is another view of the awesome statue, that looks over the Long Island Sound. She was so beautiful. ~ Our Lady of The Island ~ ~The Pieta~ This was the last picture I took as we were leaving. I almost didn't get it as I only caught a glimpse of it as we were leaving. It grabbed at my heart, because it was the body of Christ, being handed down from the cross. When I got the pictures back, this is what I received. You will see all along the bottom is a very unmistakable body of mist. My baby was with me all the while. I can't help but feel a bond to the "Blessed Mother" as I know how she must have suffered to go through what she did. I do believe she is the Universal Mother, the Blessed Mother.