It is very urgent the time has run out. Pray, pray, pray, this is the
apocalyptical hour.
My daughter, pray a great deal. In the Sacrament of Love
watch with Me, these are dark hours. Do not be afraid
and do not waste this precious time for the salvation
of souls. Day and night I remain in the prison of My
Tabernacle with tears of blood in My heart. I am calling mankind to
pray and do penance. My Eternal Father’s Majesty is outraged. I do
not want mankind to perish in eternal fire.
My daughter, I am calling you to silence, indeed spirit of
contemplation. You must cloister souls in your heart. I thirst. I am
begging for souls. Countless number of souls are on the brink of the
pit.
It is very urgent; the time has run out. Pray, pray, pray, this is the
apocalyptical hour. Freemasonry in the churches, prelates without
dignity. Mankind have lost My Eternal Father’s life. They are
dominated by the Spirit of the Red Lucifer. My Eternal Father’s
Justice weighs over a slimes-splattered mankind. The roads
are washed in their own blood. Red brigades infiltrated in the
Government! The people accomplices to the violence. Kidnappings,
thieves of all kinds! The Red Lucifer directs them to perdition.
My daughter, pray without losing time. Deny yourself and make
yourself strong for the sole reason, cloister souls in your heart. In
the most high spirit of contemplation immerse yourself, I order you.
I need your total obedience, you must heed all the direction from
My Apostle of the last days. I lead him to guide. I want it this way.
I implore My Apostle of the last days to speak out. It is urgent, he
has to tell souls to convert and return to My bleeding heart. In the
Sacrament of My Love I have so many graces but mankind has
refused to collaborate with Me. As I am exposed I will pour the
treasures of My Love to mankind.
He has to tell these souls to look around and see all the darkness and
hatred which envelops them. I call them to repent and come back to
My sheepfold before it is too late. This is a serious moment. Mankind
is threatened by terrible punishments which it has provoked.
I implore My Apostle of the last days to make “Small Hosts” for
atonement. The holy hour must be prayed. Rosaries, meditation,
Adoration in the Most Holy Sacrament of My Love. I want all this
to appease the wrath of My Eternal Father. The world grows worse
and worse. Everyday should be lived as the last day. The word of My
Eternal Father and the Church must be respected.
In this grave hour My heart bleeds with pain. Too many blasphemies
and I am apostated. Woe to those who do not listen to My suffering
call! Repent, Repent! It is so horrible to fall into the hands of My
Eternal Father. What more could I have suffered for the salvation of
mankind.
I bless you.
