A Time Connection

JAN 8, 2025, Mother Mary

Hello, my beloved ones!

Today, when many people celebrate Christmas, I wanted to share with you memories of my beloved son and tell you about the beginning of his path.

Watching him from the first days of his life, I realized that he was not growing up like an ordinary child.

From an early age, he looked at the world and people with such undisguised curiosity, as if he were trying to unravel the riddle of life itself and penetrate the soul of every person with whom fate brought him together.

That is why I decided to send him to study with the Essenes, realizing that I myself would not be able to give him the education and upbringing that he could receive, communicating with the wise men, as these people seemed to me.

They were very different from those who surrounded Joseph and me. They were mostly artisans and merchants, with all their imperfections and passions.

I felt that my son was worthy of a different fate, that he had come to Earth for something more important and serious.

And I soon realized that I was not mistaken.

As hard as the separation from my dear son was for me, I saw how happy he was in the Essen community, how his brothers loved him, how they took care of him, how many sciences and crafts they taught him.

I knew that I could never give him what these extraordinary people gave him.

And when the time came for him to leave this house, which had become his home, he was very sad, foreboding that he would never be as calm, happy and protected from the everyday adversities as he had been all these years among the people who loved him.

It was not easy for him to immerse himself in worldly life – a completely different reality – and most importantly – to find his place and true purpose in it.

Joseph and I tried to support him as best as we could, but still his greatest support and faithful companion during his short earthly life became Mary Magdalene – this pure and bright soul, as if sent by the Creator as a gift for my son.

I loved her with all my soul, and my motherly heart was filled with happiness and joy when I looked at them – so beautiful, young, cheerful, infinitely loving.

Feeling uncomfortable in the noisy and bustling Judea, whose spirit was so alien to both of them, they decided on a long and rather dangerous journey to India, about which they had heard a lot from merchants who brought strange goods from there.

And one day they set off on a long journey with one of these trade caravans.

It was very difficult to part with them, because I understood how small the hope was of receiving news from them.

And yet, several times they managed to pass them on through familiar merchants, and I knew that they were alive, healthy and happy in this distant country.

You may have been surprised that I decided to share my feelings and memories as a mother with you.

But suddenly I felt the need, my dears, for you to imagine me, my Yeshua, and Mary Magdalene not as some distant, inaccessible impersonal creatures, but as living people – the same as you, with the difference that we served humanity in those distant times, and you do it now – at the crossroads of the spirit of the ages.

And it is not known whose mission is more valuable for humanity, since each of us is unique in our own way.

We are all parts of the Creator, a single and indivisible Divine Being, with the only difference that some of us are now on the subtle plane, and others – on the physical one.

Therefore, I ask you, my dear ones, to communicate with me and my beloved son as with living people: not with prayers, but with your own words – those that come from the heart and from the very depths of your soul.

Believe me, we will hear them much faster than religious texts, learned and composed by clergymen, who carry a completely different – impersonal – energy.

And remember, we are always with you, especially now, when the veil between the worlds is becoming thinner every day.

Soon everything will be revealed to you without embellishment or distortion, and you will be surprised how close we all are to each other.

Mother Mary, who gently loves you, spoke to you

Received by Martha on January 7, 2025