Tuesday, April 22, 1997

Right now, you are living in a very hard time of suffering and great trials

 

Right now, you are living in a very hard time of suffering and great trials

April 22, 1997



Jesus was with children: “See, it is for them that the Heaven opens and specifically they can enter the Kingdom of God. There are many people, who’s souls are similar to children’s, such people are very valuable to Me. Especially through prayers and sacrifices you show your love to Me. You often say that you love Me, but your hands are empty. You can sacrifice everything, even tiredness. I want My address to the people to be spread. I want them to know how great My love to them is.

Right now, you are living in a very hard time of suffering and great trials. The time when the devil rules the world. In heaven, angels led by the archangel Michael and the Mother of God fight against him. On earth, pastors should fight. It is them who are supposed to turn people to God, it is on them that a great mission is put on. Their path is hard and full of thorns.

Right now, hell is overfilled with souls of priests, monks. How My heart hurts when chosen people despise Me. It is not enough to fulfill pastor duties and merciful deeds to enter the Kingdom of Heaven. I want pastors to work more with youth, to turn lost souls to God. I want in churches to be more of staying awake and prayer, to tell people about My love, to tell about purgatory and hell.

What hurts Me the most is the debauchery of the youth. I want children to gather at least once a week and pray to Me. To pray for conversion of sinners, to ask for help. For those to learn to love Me, who were not taught to love.

The paths to God are very narrow, and full of pricky thorns. So do not seek easy live, because there is not one with God. Patiently carry your crosses and always rely on God’s mercy.

Pray to Me as much as I pray to the Heavenly Father for your souls. Belong to Me as much as I belong to you. Worship Me and you will have eternal life.



May the protection of Mother of God be always with you and your families forever. Amen.”

Look child, it is not rock that makes up this mountain, it is your sins

 

Look child, it is not rock that makes up this mountain, it is your sins

April 25, 1997



I saw Jesus beaten, stripped, and there was no living place on His body.

I heard a voice: “You are also at fault for His suffering because He will be dying for your eternal life. My love is boundless to all of you. I see many bells that avert My anger. You also belong to those bells. But sometimes your hands and hearts are so far and cold. As soon as you get trials, your souls ring as a bell to My mercy. Then your prayers are so hot, and hearts are so close.

I want the good melody of your soul to ring forever. I want your souls to never go quiet and never become cold like ice. I want in your heart to burn an eternal fire of love. So that it melts the ice of your soul, burns all the impure thoughts and deeds. Today I give My Firstborn for Crucifixion again. I will suffer no less than Him. I want you to think over His suffering. The time has come…”

I saw a road engulfed in fog. I heard voices and crying. These were angels. They were all dressed in black clothing, very tired and in pain. I followed the road and felt that the cause of all this are the sins of people. Felt a terrible anxiety and pain. I wanted to escape from there.

When I entered a garden, I saw Mary, She was sewing black clothing. “Right now, you belong to the world of Heaven, so put on this clothing and suffer with everyone.” When I put the clothing on, I saw the Earth, priests, who were not fulfilling their pastor duties, dishonor of the Holy Mysteries (there was a mass of priests). They were all covered in dark power, like smoke. And this smoke began rising and creating the first part of the cross (pillar). When this part of the cross appeared, Mary cried with bloody tears.

I saw people, who were committing serious sins, over them also appeared smoke and it created the horizontal part of the cross. Those who were in the state of everyday sins were nails, spears, whips, a wreath – tools of murder for Jesus. Angels were going in one direction and singing “Our Father…”. I saw Jesus, His face was cheerful, very beautiful, but His eyes radiated sadness. He stood in front of a huge mountain, the top of which sank into the clouds. I saw giant stairs that were leading down. Jesus began to go down by them. I heard crying of Mary and heavenly powers (angels, saints…). They saw Him off to the sinful Earth.

There was a powerful wind, you could hear thunder and voice. It was very terrifying and cold. Jesus put His hand on my shoulder, His hand was so heavy, like stone.

We went down to Earth. We appeared in front of our church. The doors were closed. Jesus knocked on them, but they did not open. No one opened the doors for us. We went around all churches in the town, sometimes the doors opened just a little, but so little that you could not enter.

Jesus leaned on me even more and said: “Do you see child, how narrow the doors are, we cannot enter them, and the doors of Gods Kingdom are even narrower. How can a sinful person enter them without penance and sacrifice.

I seek many supports on Earth to lean on during the “Way of the Cross”. You are a very thin support and when you break, I will need another. But it is better to be a straw in My hands than a beautiful staff, shinning with gold and precious stones, but not for Me.”

Again, we went to look for supports (people) for Jesus. Only in some far away village Jesus knocked to a church and in front of us the doors opened wide. This small church was very poor as for our present day. Jesus rejoiced and laughed out loud. His eyes burned with joy as if He found home, “Look, what beauty and wealth, child!”

I saw holes in the celling, cracks, poverty but extraordinary cleanliness. I heard beating of a Heart which was coming from the Ark. Jesus sat down and said, “Learn to listen to Its beating. Listen into this sound and connect it with the rhythm of your heart”. When I listened, I felt how the Heart is beating in unison with my heart. After this, it was like a veil fell from my eyes.

From the Ark shone a bright light, I saw beauty I had not seen before. Jesus was very pleased and said: “Learn to see the spiritual, not the physical. Learn to see countless riches in poverty. Learn to live on Earth in the spiritual world, the world of love. I am your Teacher, and I will teach you and your family, our family, see spiritual things. And then you will not be afraid of poverty and suffering, humiliation, condemnation and death. Learn child and listen to My Heart. Amen.”

After these words, there were monks entering the church, these were mostly elderly people in brown robes. The monks did not see us, they started praying (the language was not understandable). They prayed with such power, that I could hear the Heart from the Ark beating faster. I felt how their hearts connected into one, beating with the Heart from the Ark. Jesus prayed with them and was very happy.

Do you know who these people are? They are the lowest and the most needing on Earth. But they are great in Heaven. Right now you are in a holy place, because from all around the globe of Earth, this is the only monastery that really worships the only God. These people care for soul, not for body – there were twelve of them.” Jesus said: “Here are My apostles. My supports. And now My time is coming to an end.”

He exited the church and as soon as I appeared behind its doors, I saw the same mountain again, the church disappeared. I heard strange shouting and smell. I saw how hell triumphed, flames and unbearable cries. Again I saw angels, they were praying lying down crosswise. I heard powerful thunder from the sky, a storm began. Jesus’ face darkened. Sins of people began giving Him a lot of pain. He fell to His knees and began praying. His prayer was as it was on the Olive mountain, on His forehead appeared bloody sweat.

I heard the prayer of those twelve monks from the church. Black smoke began to approach, a wild laughter was heard, the presence of the devil of felt. He was very powerful and confident in himself. He began to tempt the Lord… “What do you endure these sufferings for? Look, how a mass of people despises you.”

Everything disappeared. I appeared near the foot of the mountain, Jesus was waiting for me.

I saw a beautiful city, amazing architecture of temples, monasteries, churches. Many cardinals, bishops, priests, monks well dressed. But under this wonderful clothing you could see dark souls. Greediness to money and innumerable earthly goods filled their minds and hearts. They have only one God – the devil. I saw that the high ranks of the clergy carried the “pillar” of the cross. It was over them, like a cloud, and where they went, it followed them. Their eyes were glowing with anger and hatred.

Jesus stood in the midst of a majestic temple, awaiting judgment and death. Sins of these priests and monks started giving Him unspeakable pain. Blood began dripping from the wounds on the ground. These people stepped on it, spit and kicked Jesus. And when His clean clothing turned into rags, one of these priests took off his beautiful cloak and thew it to His feet. I heard shouting, Jesus leaned on me even more. I almost fell.

Sins of these people turned the body of Jesus into a bloody mess, from which you could see gentle smile and sad eyes. Jesus groaned, bent down, it seemed that He was about to fall. I heard ringing of bells, wherever I looked, I saw young people with the same crosses. They were always bent down a lot from the burden of the crosses. Their crosses were very much smaller.

When we left the church, we appeared on an unknown road. With each step of Jesus, I could hear prayers in which were pain and groans of the twelve monks. He leaned on me very much, so much, that I barely had the strength to keep going. His hand on my shoulder was like a heavy cross. Mass of sins that were done on earth at this moment covered the road in thorns. Jesus did not say anything.

Now, it was hard to recognize Him. His face which was brighter than the sun, became bloodied, covered with dirt. Red-gray rags covered His body. I could hear cries of Angels and Mary, it added even more pain. Everywhere felt the presence of the Father, His look. This brought fear.

With every step human sins added to Jesus’ lashes, slaps and insults. I really wanted to help Him. I began listening to the beating of His Heart, it was very weak. And with each hit there was an even greater burden, it brought Jesus a little relief. Finally, we were before a huge mountain of sins. “Look child, it is not stone that makes up this mountain”, Jesus said, “it is your sins. Some time ago that mountain on Earth was much smaller, it was natural, and this mountain, grows every minute and I must get on it to be Crucified, to die for your eternal life.”

When I looked around, I saw many people among which where priests and monks. From their mouths came ungrateful words and judgment. When we climbed a quarter of the mountain, I heard a loud thunder, I saw that Jesus is laying on the ground near me, it seemed as if He was dead.

Powerful wind and Mother of God crying come to the following visions:

First vision: Cardinals standing on the “Lamb” and wild cries of people are heard everywhere, as if an evil spirit had possessed them. Again, I hear ringing of bells and prayers of people on Earth as well as good priests and monks. Jesus opened His eyes and began to stand up, but I could not get up. I saw that near Jesus appeared one of the twelve monks. Jesus puts His wounded hand on the monk’s shoulder and stands up.

Second vision: Many people ar coming. A priest of a very high rank came up to us. Cardinals pushed him around like some beggar. And he gladly put his friendly shoulder under the cross of Jesus. He became like Simon of Cyrene. The crowd grew larger, the most were sinners. The monks from the church changed one after another.

It was impossible to recognize Jesus. He was very exhausted and wounded. His every step became heavier every time. After Him were left bloody footsteps. The mountain was becoming steeper and steeper. Again, I heard the ringing of the bells, I saw many monks (female), (most were of elderly age, praying with a rosary). Their prayers were very sincere, tears on their eyes. Jesus said in His thought: “I want, for your prayers to be like these, that give Me strength right now. I want them to be full of sorrow and repentance, because there is nothing more valuable to My heart than such prayers.”

I saw sins of drunkenness and debauchery, which were happening right at this moment. The cross kept becoming heavier. Jesus fell to the ground again. This fall was very heavy and terrible. People defiled Jesus with words and deeds. All of His clothing was covered in blood, and body with countless wounds. And again, the prayers of certain priests, monks, and people raise Jesus and give Him strength. I could see that the high rank priest was very tired, on his forehead were bloody drops of sweat. During the Way of the Cross, he prayed in an unknown language. And Jesus asked God to alleviate the terrible punishment that awaits us.

An elderly monk (female) came up to Jesus, she was like Veronica. Although sins of people pushed and hit her, she bravely came up to the Lord and restored the beauty of His face. “This woman is My most dear sister, she follows Me and gives Me such love, that not one person can give Me. She is not a saint, no. She is the lowest among people on Earth, but the greatest in Heaven. How often her words turned people to God. For many souls she was like purification. You heard about her and will hear a lot more.”

I saw how people in white clothing approach the Christ. There were many of them. These were priests, good priests, prayer which saved many souls. The top of the mountain covered in darkness was already visible. The higher we got, the more the sinners rejoiced.

And so the last support of Jesus ended. He was not in strength to step even a step further, He falls. Jesus lost consciousness. His soul left the body and to the God Father.

I saw a huge throne, and in front of It a kneeled soul of a Martyr. I heard the words: “For the sake of My painful suffering, have mercy over them and the whole world”, then these words were heard much louder. Jesus got up and returned to the sinful Earth.

The high ranked priest helps His get up. It is him who becomes the last support for the Lord. Jesus started talking to him in thought. In thought, He blessed all righteous and sacrificed His sufferings for the sinners. The Way of the Cross was coming to an end…






Sunday, April 20, 1997

People, do you celebrate the Resurrection of Christ?

 

People, do you celebrate the Resurrection of Christ?

April 20, 1997



Jesus: “Right now is a very hard time, My body receives new and new sufferings. People are becoming further away from God. They honor Me without love and humility. You crucify Me every day with your sins and actions. Life is so short, and your hands are so empty. The church becomes torn again and again into different beliefs, sects, gatherings. I know that you already heard all of this, but you continue to crucify Me. You do not think about My request. Soon I will be brought to death again. Ahead for Me is the Way of the Cross and Mount Golgotha. This is not the past, no. I want you to help Me during this passion week. I want you to be a staff in My hand which I could lean on.

The great holiday of Easter is nearing. How will you spend it? Maybe you will spend it for pleasuring the body instead of the soul. You always await this holiday and prepare for it, but you do not know how to spend it for the glory of God. People, do you celebrate the Resurrection of Christ? Maybe not! What terrible atrocities and sins are committed on this day. Dancing, debauchery, drunkenness, intemperance in food tear My body again and again. And this is how you celebrate this great holiday.

Why do you not sacrifice to God on this day, pray, pray a lot, and weep over your downfalls-sins. Because on this day mass of people accept My Body, and later defile It with sins. You ask, why you need to sacrifice in such a great holiday? Because I sacrificed My Body for you, for your sins. That is why on this day you must sacrifice to God and thank for your eternal life. But for some reason you do not know or understand this, maybe because you do not want to understand. Maybe it is easier to live this way. As it is much easier to live for the body than the soul.

Pray a lot for priests. They are becoming further away from God. From all the globe of Earth there are only a few dozen true priests, the others head the road of death. They live for the body, they seek easy life. They seek paradise on Earth, which there is not. You cannot find God in debauchery or drunkenness. The same is to find good life on Earth, that is sinking in sin. I want you to celebrate this Easter how it is supposed to be. Celebrate it like it is the last one. Because we do not know what awaits us in an hour, even a minute.”






Monday, April 7, 1997

Hell

 

Hell

April 7, 1997



An illuminated city. One of the angels stood and said:

I came to show you Hell. In Purgatory you were like a spectator, and here you can feel their pain. You should not fear. I want you to see, while still on Earth, what sin can lead to. I want you to understand how seriously you should repent, partake in the Holy Eucharist, pray.”

Hell

Accompanied by an Angel. The sky was black. A huge tunnel and many souls that were going there. I appeared in a large corridor. I felt strong smoke, which began to fill the whole space. I saw two angels which came up to me and carried me to the abyss of hell. I heard thunder. A terrible total darkness and over this abyss I saw a foggy Crucifixion of Jesus. His eyes impressed me, there was justice and pain in them. I felt that I was falling. A burning pain covered my whole body. After this I saw that I am nearing huge gates. What was beyond them brought terror.

I felt as if I was becoming unconscious and I really wanted to go back. When I came up to the gates, I saw that they were made of fire. Everywhere was a smell of something burning and some stench. I saw that I am in a large circle. On the bottom of hell was something like a lake. Hell was made up of circular levels. There were approximately 14 floors.

The first thing I saw were souls, which stood without moving, their bodies were covered in fire. Many of them screamed, and some groaned. When I compared to one soul, I felt a lot of pain, I saw sins which this person did (they were a murderer). In front of my eyes appeared a Crucifixion which I saw earlier, every sin which this person did tore the body of Jesus and I felt the same pain.

I saw a huge spear powerfully strike into the rib of Jesus and was screwing into it. From there poured blood. This blood falls on me and I feel how my body as if burns from the strongest acid, which burns me through. From this pain the whole body grinded, consciousness was very weak. And for some reason I thought about this prayer: “For the sake of His painful suffering, have mercy over us and the whole world”. I saw that the blood pouring out began to stop.

I felt how someone’s hand pulled me out of this circle. Many souls began to rush to me. Touch me. I felt their touches. And I began to pray for each soul that stood before me.

I began to descend a spiral staircase. When I went down lower, I heard horrible screaming and crying. Souls ran around from place to place. One soul stood in one place and groaned, this struck me. On this level was terrible shortness of breath and stench, it was as if the air choked, and pain broke the body as much as if all the bones were broken. When I compared to this soul, I thought I would feel terrible pain, but this did not happen. I heard a voice: “Child, what are you doing here? Are you not a Gods creation?”. His words sounded like a madman’s and it was scary. He grabbed my hand, his hand burned like molten iron. He pulled me to the very edge of the stairs. I saw a cliff, a huge abyss from which came fire, millions of demons, and black smoke.

Look there, that is real hell. Do you know why it is real, because there it burns forever, pain is much more horrible than here, and I will be there as well.” He could not talk because of pain. He writhed all the time.

You know, I was a priest sometime on Earth. I always looked for easy life and goodness. I did not believe in hell, although I was a priest. I thought that it was a fairy tale. And right now, over there above, many people think so. I am not complaining about God, but you see, I have found an “easier life”. I found my eternity, I found eternity of fire of hell. I see mass of priests that seek the same life I did. But I can tell them, as a soul, that such life does not exist. There is no easy bread. Because the Lord said: “In the sweat of your brow you will cultivate the land and consume its fruits”.”

I heard a very heavy groaning, he fell in front of me to the ground. I saw gray fog that appeared on the place of his soul, I felt everything he did. I saw a terrible picture. A person on Earth, elderly age, a priest…

Again, appeared a large Crucifixion. I saw how he stands and in front of him lies a turned over cup from which poured out the Holy Eucharist, and his foot on it. This person also “spits” on the cross and it breaks (all this in pictures). Again, I saw the body of Jesus covered in blood. I felt horrible pain, much worse than before. The sound of a hammer was heard everywhere, and many nails went into the body. I could hear how they broke bones. When I raised my head, I saw how Jesus cried with bloody tears and these tears fell on me. They were much more painful than previous sufferings. I felt that from pain, I am falling through, and this “hand” pulled me out of there.

When I wanted to go further, I felt the burning hand again, on my leg. This man raised a little and with a groan said, there was a lot of pleading and despair in his eyes. “Pray for me”, he repeated many times. His eyes filled with blood and he said, “Tell them, that hell exists, tell them that it exists just as God does, tell them that there is eternal fire here, hellish pain and demons. If I listened to them less, I would not be burning here. Tell them not to sin. Let them come to their senses, because when you look for paradise on Earth, you find hell.” – He fell and fainted.

I went lower. On the next floor I heard continuous blunt hits. I felt such great tiredness that I did not have the strength to keep going. Behind me something was moving and touching my back. I looked back and saw a person covered in blood. Skin was cracked and meat and bones were visible from there. Their eyes were even more terrible than body. I felt such horrible pain and fear that I started losing consciousness, seeing such things was impossible.

When I opened my eyes, I heard that somewhere close is running water. I really wanted to drink. I was very exhausted. I saw an Angel that was singing prayers with a rosary. He came up to me and said: “Now you acknowledge what evil sin is. I think for some time your desire to sin will stop. But know – this is only the beginning. You will see much more horrible things, but everything has its time, you will see demons tormenting souls but until you are a child you will not see it yet. Be brave. Pray for the mitigation of this terrible punishment that awaits you.”





You have many churches on Earth that are standing empty.

April 3, 1997



I saw one of the thirteen Angels. We entered a city of incredible beauty, the buildings impressed me. Many plants which I have not seen before. It sank in light. We came up to an altar which stood on a large square. We stood on our knees and began to pray, the prayer was very beautiful.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I am in a great desert. Wherever I looked I saw churches all around. They were empty. It was very hot outside. I was very thirsty. I entered one of the churches. I saw Jesus, that sat near His cross. He was very upset. He looked at me and said: “Do you see how many churches there are? But they are all empty. You have many churches on Earth that are standing empty.

Every day sin spreads around the world more and more. People forget about God, they become overfilled with personal happiness and their emotions. Many wars, disagreements, curses, debauchery, blasphemy flooded the whole earth. I sit alone under My cross because there is no one to be near Me. In many countries there are majestic temples, but they are empty, there are no people.

Your country does not belong to them yet. In the whole world there are only a few countries that worship God properly. Look, it looks like the church is full, but the people that are there can be truly counted on hands. Very few people partake in the Holy Eucharist. Many of them give Me new and new sufferings after exiting the church.

Brothers and sisters: I turn to you first, as a Brother, second as a Friend and third, as Betrothed and the Father, visit My cross. Worship It with faith. I ask you, do not crucify My body with your sins. Because if you look at Its wounds, there is nothing left to crucify. I love you very much and do not want your condemnation or sudden death.

During this Easter fast, My body suffers the most, but My heart aches even more for the souls on whom I have placed great hopes and expectations. My heart hurts the most when chosen people despise Me with their deeds and thoughts. I do not want My cross to ever stand empty. Pray, pray a lot.

Pray for your country because it is becoming further away from God. Numerous sects and beliefs tear the church to pieces. With this they tear the body that is already mutilated. Disagreements among priests, unfulfillment of their pastor duties, debauchery of youth, groups of satanists inflict on Me the greatest wounds. I want to suffer for you, but only when My sacrifice is worth it, when lost souls return to God.

Enter the church during the day, count how many people stand under My cross. Find at least one that would be on their knees crying in front of It. Maybe there are very few of such people, or maybe they do not exist at all. You do not understand the meaning of the Cross. For you It was left in the past, but do not forget, that every trial is also a cross. Such cross is eternal, for It there is no such thing as time. It goes from generation to generation.

That is why, as your Brother, I ask you, turn back to My sweet yoke. Awaken pity in your soul, take up your cross and follow Me. Every day on My cross I await you, I suffer and die for you. Come to Me and you will find lost faith. Worship Me and you will receive eternal life. Sing for Me and you will heal My wounds. Amen.”

Jesus stood up. On his forehead was bloody sweat. He groaned and bent over, as if an unspeakable burden had been put on His shoulders. After each step onto the ground fell pricks from a tree which were covered in blood. He was going to the Altar. On the ground were left bloody footsteps. I began gathering these pricks which were falling after Jesus, when I gathered a handful, I felt a lot of pain, burden, and tiredness; I did not have the strength to gather more, although there were so many more. Near the Altar Jesus turned around, on His face was a gentle smile, and over cheeks rolled bloody tears.

Before me stood God – shabby, ragged, spat on with many bloody wounds. He blessed the Earth. I heard the voice of an Angel: “Do you not love your Brother Jesus? Why are you standing there? Bow to Him. Kiss the marks of His footprints.” As soon as I touched my head to the ground, Jesus disappeared. There was great sorrow and sadness in my soul.



When I went outside, I saw countless crosses, crucifixions, among which was also our churches cross. They were all empty. The sand that was whiter than the sun turned into a bloody field. I came up to our cross and for the first time with great love and piety I touched the feet of Jesus. I fell before this cross on my knees and prayed for a long time.



Wednesday, April 2, 1997

You have many churches on Earth that are standing empty

 

You have many churches on Earth that are standing empty

April 3, 1997

 

       I saw one of the thirteen Angels. We entered a city of incredible beauty, the buildings impressed me. Many plants which I have not seen before. It sank in light. We came up to an altar which stood on a large square. We stood on our knees and began to pray, the prayer was very beautiful.

       When I opened my eyes, I saw that I am in a great desert. Wherever I looked I saw churches all around. They were empty. It was very hot outside. I was very thirsty. I entered one of the churches. I saw Jesus, that sat near His cross. He was very upset. He looked at me and said: “Do you see how many churches there are? But they are all empty. You have many churches on Earth that are standing empty.

       Every day sin spreads around the world more and more. People forget about God, they become overfilled with personal happiness and their emotions. Many wars, disagreements, curses, debauchery, blasphemy flooded the whole earth. I sit alone under My cross because there is no one to be near Me. In many countries there are majestic temples, but they are empty, there are no people.

       Your country does not belong to them yet. In the whole world there are only a few countries that worship God properly. Look, it looks like the church is full, but the people that are there can be truly counted on hands. Very few people partake in the Holy Eucharist. Many of them give Me new and new sufferings after exiting the church.

       Brothers and sisters: I turn to you first, as a Brother, second as a Friend and third, as Betrothed and the Father, visit My cross. Worship It with faith. I ask you, do not crucify My body with your sins. Because if you look at Its wounds, there is nothing left to crucify. I love you very much and do not want your condemnation or sudden death.

       During this Easter fast, My body suffers the most, but My heart aches even more for the souls on whom I have placed great hopes and expectations. My heart hurts the most when chosen people despise Me with their deeds and thoughts. I do not want My cross to ever stand empty. Pray, pray a lot.

       Pray for your country because it is becoming further away from God. Numerous sects and beliefs tear the church to pieces. With this they tear the body that is already mutilated. Disagreements among priests, unfulfillment of their pastor duties, debauchery of youth, groups of satanists inflict on Me the greatest wounds. I want to suffer for you, but only when My sacrifice is worth it, when lost souls return to God.

       Enter the church during the day, count how many people stand under My cross. Find at least one that would be on their knees crying in front of It. Maybe there are very few of such people, or maybe they do not exist at all. You do not understand the meaning of the Cross. For you It was left in the past, but do not forget, that every trial is also a cross. Such cross is eternal, for It there is no such thing as time. It goes from generation to generation.

       That is why, as your Brother, I ask you, turn back to My sweet yoke. Awaken pity in your soul, take up your cross and follow Me. Every day on My cross I await you, I suffer and die for you. Come to Me and you will find lost faith. Worship Me and you will receive eternal life. Sing for Me and you will heal My wounds. Amen.”

       Jesus stood up. On his forehead was bloody sweat. He groaned and bent over, as if an unspeakable burden had been put on His shoulders. After each step onto the ground fell pricks from a tree which were covered in blood. He was going to the Altar. On the ground were left bloody footsteps. I began gathering these pricks which were falling after Jesus, when I gathered a handful, I felt a lot of pain, burden, and tiredness; I did not have the strength to gather more, although there were so many more. Near the Altar Jesus turned around, on His face was a gentle smile, and over cheeks rolled bloody tears.

       Before me stood God – shabby, ragged, spat on with many bloody wounds. He blessed the Earth. I heard the voice of an Angel: “Do you not love your Brother Jesus? Why are you standing there? Bow to Him. Kiss the marks of His footprints.” As soon as I touched my head to the ground, Jesus disappeared. There was great sorrow and sadness in my soul.

 

       When I went outside, I saw countless crosses, crucifixions, among which was also our churches cross. They were all empty. The sand that was whiter than the sun turned into a bloody field. I came up to our cross and for the first time with great love and piety I touched the feet of Jesus. I fell before this cross on my knees and prayed for a long time.