“In the Sacrament of My Love, I am submerged in an ocean of grief.”
“My daughter, I stay in the tabernacle that all
may come and find consolation and find all
they need in My Love. It is this great love
which keeps Me day and night a prisoner in
the tabernacle. Pray a great deal. Spend these dark hours with Me.
Give Me company. Outrages and all the nameless abominations are
committed against Me, passing before My eyes from My own...
With tears, My heart is in search of souls. These are My feelings. I
desire you to dress the wounds caused in the body of My Eucharist
by My own...
Let Me plunge your soul in bitterness. Have no fear. The power of
the evil one is not greater than Mine. Do not worry. Let Me help
you and pour out all the feelings of My heart. Give Me yourself and
make reparation for the sacrileges that I receive from My own... I
am here to reveal to you the painful feelings of My Heart. In the
Sacrament of My Love I am submerged in an ocean of grief. Share
My agony.
Time is approaching. I assure him that many will turn away from
Me. Many will hear My call and they will not listen. My sacred
places will be blasphemed. Never before has the world needed
prayers like the present time. I must speak to the souls before it is
too late. Contemplate Me in this state of ignominy. Look at My pains
and let yourself be guided by grace and by the desire to console Me.
I am so lonely.
What more could I have suffered for mankind! The souls I love so
much do not understand Me. I willingly endured all the pains in
order to draw mankind to follow My way and have eternal life. Pray
more and bring Me souls.
My daughter, spend these dark hours with Me. Pray and atone
for souls. Contemplate Me in this state of ignominy. Give Me
your adoration and reparation. I am thirsting. Bring Me souls. My
great love for mankind keeps Me always watching beneath My
Sacramental veil. I am so lonely like a terrified child with no one to
hold on to. I am in search of love and consolation.
The souls I love so much do not understand Me. The ingratitude
of... continuously pains Me. Abused and blasphemed I remain in the
tabernacle. Led by the devil... labour hard to abolish My presence.
I am calling them all back to My sheepfold. If they do not they will
only know desolation. The anger of My Eternal Father is flowing. I
come to seek shade. I let you spend these hours with My feelings.
I do not want anyone to perish. I feel pain to see very many souls
on the way to perdition. In the front line,... Satan wants victory over
all souls. These times demand accelerated action. Freemasons hurl
themselves against the Church using My own...
These are grave moments. What a pain! The majority of... have
degraded the nobility of their ministry through living superficially
and not holding fast to the greatness of the works they have received.
Bending over the world, I pity the souls that I entrusted to them. I
wish to pour My Mercy in their hearts. Pray and implore mercy for
them.”
“I give My blessings.”
