Many priests are following the road of death
September 15, 1997
Temple. Near me stood an Angel. “Today, I want to tell you about the mystery of the Eucharist. I want you to always agree on everything with the will of the Father, to not forget to pray to angels of all ranks, especially to the Archangel Michael. Do not forget to pray to the Holy Spirit.”
We came up to the Altar. On it was an Ark. There was a very bright light coming from it. I felt beating of a heart. The Angel disappeared. It became very dark there. The heart in the Ark started beating louder. And I saw that the doors of the Ark began to open.
I saw Crucifixion of Jesus among fog. It was strange. I saw Jesus crucified on a white cross. He watched me. His gaze penetrated so much that it was as if He wanted to remind me all my sins. His eyes asked for repentance. He was very tired. On His body were many beatings and bruises, I did not see any blood.
“Right
now, you are in Me, and I am in you. Right now, you are seeing Me
crucified by your sins. Your sins are not serious, but they inflict
on Me pain, but even more inflict pain on Me chosen spiritual people,
who touch My body with their dirty hands. This dirt is sinful. This
dirt covers the body of every person when they sin, when they forget
about soul, and care for
their earthly body. You do not see this dirt, but I see it. Many priests are following the road of death.
Many priests do not fulfill their duties. Today My heart is torn into pieces by many beliefs. Disagreements among priests, intemperance in food, lewd movies, dances filled the souls of much of the clergy. The relentless passion for power and money, the search for happiness on Earth, inflict the greatest wounds on My heart. Every day, priests accept My Body and Blood, every day many people come for the Holy Eucharist. You consume My Body and Blood when in the state of serious sins. That is blasphemy. This sin is the most serious and very difficult to wash away. I want you to see what they do to My Body.”
Again, everything was covered in fog. I appeared in a church near an Ark. I saw a priest who stretched out his hand to pull the Lamb out. Again, from the Ark shone a very bright light and when his hand was inside, I saw the following: the priest took out a little Child, brighter than the sun. In front of me appeared everyday sins of the priest and the more sins I saw, the darker his hands became. The child began crying, because where the hands of the priest were, were deep and bloody wounds on the body of the Infant.
Again, I saw crucified Jesus. “These wounds are inflicted on Me not only by priests, but by people as well, those who accept Me with their black soul. And how often I knock into your hearts, how often I ask you for a place for Me, and how often you chase Me away.
I want you to come up to the Holy Eucharist with the greatest reverence, regret – only after repentance. I want you to completely understand the meaning of the Holy Mysteries. Every day I await you, I want to settle in your hearts forever. So make place in your heart for your God. May the doors of your heart always be open for Me.”
He outstretched His arm from the cross and I saw a very large wound. Jesus put His hand on my head. I saw how we all held arrows in our hands and everyone was shooting them at the heart of Jesus.