Journal of Ted Malone while doing
The Divine Mercy Parish Healing Mission
in San Benito, Texas
March 10th, 2003
I left Vancouver via Quickway, and
arrived at SeaTac to
take Southwest for Houston. It was an uneventful flight and I
changed planes in Houston for Harlingen, where I was met by Fr Albert and Ray a lay
minister of the parish. Father took me home to the Rectory and I went right to bed at midnight
March 11, 2003
Momma Mary awoke me at
3:14 am for my usual Miracle
Hour, liturgy of the Hours and the singing of Psalm 119. I
finished at seven am; Fr Albert brought me over to the church of St Ignatius for mass. At
breakfast I gave him the large picture of Divine Mercy I had brought with me. Father was
absolutely delighted with it. I showed him "El Shaddai and told him I needed a large
one to be made and we went into town to order it. Also we had the pictures of JMJ made,
and later printed on silk cloth. We then went to go meet Father's community for lunch
where a number of priests asked me if I would be willing to do a mission in their parish.
/ responded by saying "As long as the Bishop has work for me, and you priests have
meaningful -work/or me to do here, I will remain. " This was when I first suspected
that the Bishop did not know I was here from Father's reaction to his brother priests.
Later in the evening Father Albert took me to a mass being held in a home, where I called
on the Holy Spirit and prayer over, anointed, and healed all who were there. The Holy
Spirit Baptized in the Spirit and I taught on and they all received the Gift of tongues.
There were about twenty people. Returning I went to bed and remained in fast.
March 12, 2003
Momma Mary awoke me
again and asked me to pray for all that would now come to oppose me, scorn me, reject me
and revile me. But that I would know the Victory in the name of her Son Jesus, in His
Divine Mercy. I finished at 6:15 am when Fr Albert came out to bring me out to another
place for mass at a very small chapel. After mass we were invited to breakfast by one on
the parishioners who owns a little cafe and I had my first Mexican breakfast, it was
wonderful. We shared for an hour and Father took me to town. On the way back we stopped at
a home to pray over a family. Father took me to town and we had the "EL Shaddai
" enlarged in to a large poster size picture. That evening we attended a mass in
another home, thirty people came and I laid hands on everyone even the children received
the Gift of Tongues. We returned home and Momma Mary had me pray in Tongues for an hour
privately and I fell asleep.
March 13,2003
Momma Mary
awakened me again at 4:00 am for prayer. Father Albert came and took me out to mass. I
spent the rest of the morning in front of the Blessed Sacrament until four PM. In the
evening I again went to a home for mass and prayed over all and released the Gift of
tongues to all involved. Returning to the
Rectory, I was called to prayer for an hour and went to sleep.
March 14th, 2003
Momma Mary again awoke me for
prayers and Fr. Albert took me to mass. It was a very busy day. We went to have lunch with
Vickie and we arrived at 12:20 am. I was supposed to be going to visit the Vicar General,
but Fr Albert received a call. Apparently there was a funeral at 2:00 PM and we left at 1:30
PM arriving at 3:00 PM. There were about 300 angry people there. The mass was done. Later |