In the early 1980’s, just before Easter, I thought it would be wonderful if I could receive a message from Jesus, himself... I had nothing to lose, and if I didn’t try, I’d never know what might have been! Thus, I give you...


Broken blood becomes rain -
and a face of pain
becomes love,
gently falling from above.

Let love be your snow
and pat your wet eyes -
join uplifting hands,
for we can break bloodshed
by people graciously giving love.

Become love books -
and open love’s books for God.
Open the pages
and open your hearts
to all creatures of the universe.

Open all your golden love
and prevent my blood,
from breaking like all rain
that gently falls from above.

Prevent bloodshed
by opening your love books -
and open all your golden love,
and stop the gentle...
oh...oh...oh...gentle rain,
from opening broken hearts -
all opening from broken blood.