As children we are afraid of the dark

yesterday's message to Moscow, they must be sick of me

Michael Casey	00:49 (13 hours ago)
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as children we are afraid of the dark

but there are greater and more dark things in life

maybe you have seen them

I know I have

I may appear a fool, or just act like one

but I have know great darkness

that's way it's always good to have a torch under the bed

but the best torch of all is in your head

placed there by love not hate

placed there by faith not pretence

if you create a god from a man

you end up with nothing

an emperor in the nude, when he thinks he is wearing fine clothing

this czar is just self deluding, his mirrors lie to him

he is all empty and lost

soon he will burn on the fire wood like Rosebud, as in Citizen Kane

so goodnight to you, it's time to burn all your vanities

and plough the field and start again

Putin, you are gone, never as good as Rosebud

but Mother Russia can live on

Mrs Julia Casey, my mum, her Rosary never stops, this was her birthplace

read a book The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker 

full of

compassion and love Mrs Murphy in the story is my mum, 

and her 3 sisters combined, 

Big Sid I realised only afterwards was my dad's spirit

and the final word is Calcutta, because help was always on the way,

from the very start of the Novena

And Fatima is on the way to Moscow, in due course, because this is Mary's time

not Putins. Stop the insane war, and surrender to God.

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