Brothers and sisters, it is I your Heavenly King coming to ransom your hearts unto myself. Hear me oh ye of little faith when I tell you that you are worth more than what you have placed your value on. Things have become your God. Power has become your vice. It is the humble that will be exalted. The lowly that will be made high. Look around and see what you value most. I tell you the truth you are worth more than your things. Yet you would rather place your things ahead of your eternal soul. What good will your things do when I come and ask an account of you. Will you show me your things? I tell you the truth in your hands they will crumble to dust and blow away with the winds. Then what will you show me? Your treasures that you have built for yourselves. Watch them burn to the ground and become ash. What will you show me? Give to me your hearts and I will make my dwelling with you. I desire no gold or silver. Mercy is what I desire. Mercy towards your brothers and sisters. Bring me fruits of kindness. Alms giving. Moral servitude. Forgiveness. These are the treasures I will ask for. What you sow you will reap. Go out and take care of what I have given you. Place value on those who value should be placed. My Father’s children. There is no greater value than each other. Waste no more time on useless things. Instead build treasure that will gain you merit. I love you and I will give you my priestly blessings. Know this.