“I am thirsting for souls.”
“Listen to Me in the Sacrament in My Love. See My
wounds and let yourself be guided by the desire to
comfort and dress My wounds. Pray a great deal.
Do not be afraid. I assure you of the secrets of My
heart. I long to be given souls. I am in search of souls. I only wish
souls would realise how I wait for them in mercy. I want the world to
know that My Heart is overflowing with love and mercy. My joy is
to forgive. I am thirsting for souls. I want to use you to reveal more
to souls. Pray a great deal. Cloister souls in your heart. Time is short
for saving souls.
My appeal is for all. Time is approaching for the hour of justice.
Pray a great deal. I need you to pray. Never before has the world
needed prayers like at this tragic time. Bending over the world I pour
My tears. Souls live in the obstinacy of sin and yet they do not want
to listen to My warnings.
I do not want anyone to perish. What a pain to Me! My flock is
about to be dispersed. Pray a great deal and bring Me souls. In the
Sacrament of My Love you are a victim.
My own... have whipped Me. I want you to mortify yourself corporal,
receive the suffering with joy and with no fear because it will repair
for the mortification of many souls who could be lost in perdition. I
order you to pray, pray.”
“I give My blessing.”
