here is My family, where?

 

Where is My family, where?

January 8, 1999

Jesus prayed. “Sister, I love you, I love you so much. With these words I turn to all of you, to the whole world. With these words I am destroying the strength and the reign of satan.

My little creations, you look for weapons which can destroy hell. You look for weapons which can destroy satan, sin, not knowing that this power is hidden at the bottom of your hearts. To overcome hell, you do not need pharisees’ often attendance in church. Do you know what I mean? Many creations think that by visiting church, confession, and receiving Eucharist, they are defeating the reign of hell.

Many people look for miraculous rosaries, guides, priests, not understanding that the greatest weapon, the greatest sword and shield – is love. Because this world still rests on My love. Because only through love it is possible to avoid hell. Because only through love you can defeat the hating demon. Because only through love you can destroy sin. A man who loves God will always try to please Him. A man who loves, will never kill.

This small introduction and deviation from the last conversation I started so that you understand that the power of your soul is in your love to God, your neighbor, and yourself. Because all these gifts which I have asked of you are based on love. Because their beginning and origin is love. When you love, you agree to give everything that you have, even life. When you love God, you fear Him. When you love, then in your soul open gifts of generosity, mercy, humility, faith. It is a pity that you did not understand that these gifts are connected only with our Heavenly Father. I suffer, but He, the Creator of Heaven and Earth, suffers even more. Because His dear children do not love Him anymore, they do not need Him. That is why I want you to give Him a part of you and all the virtues of your soul.

At the time of mass renunciation, at the time when hell will be overfilled with souls, at the time when satan will reign over the world. My dear little warriors, you will overcome the power of satan with your gifts of love. And will have given your life for God. Others will save it, to endure this earthly hell of hatred and anger, snatching your souls from the fire of hell to bring them to the sun.

Today, the Father begs all of humanity. He begs priests, monks, faithful through these simple words of the most loving Father, the dearest friend, the best healer. Daughter, just believe Me. Give yourself into My hands and follow the Christ. I love you so much. I so wish for your love. I so wish for your childish hugs. Now you understand why He still did not punish the world, now you understand why I am to die for you every day. The fault of this – is love.

So remember sister, that you can find the world, valuable stones, gold, family, but if you do not find love in your heart, then I truly tell you – you are the poorest creature in the Universe. Because the greatest treasures are hidden in love. Love is capacious, it is like a huge wall, which protects the soul from death and fire of hell. This wall is built with millions of bricks. And so is love built from millions of gifts.

The greatest among which is – faith. It is the fundament.

Love – is all that stands on it. Faith heals, and love eases the suffering. When you love God, you do not fear death because you understand that it is the only thing that can connect you with Him forever. Because to be born to eternal life, you need to die. To die with love to God, your neighbor and yourself. When you give your life with hatred and anger, part of eternity you will spend in purgatory. When you die having lost faith, love, your eternity will be in the fire of hell.

The holiday of My Christmas, My love is approaching. And into this world I will come again with boundless love to all of you. I will again seek shelter for the night. I will again wander in this cold world looking for a haven, warmth, and love. But sister, where to look for this? In the wonderful houses-palaces, where there is ringing of crystal filled with poison, in the palaces where people care only about their own body, where is not a single icon, where tables bend from food. Where there are curses, drunken carols, sleep. But again I call to you: “My faithful, wake up, for enemy is waiting for your souls, satan is preparing a lasso, that will drag entire families to hell.”

Sister, where to seek shelter? In the empty temples, in cold souls, in stale hearts? Where is My family? Where are My brothers and sisters, where are My poor and humble lambs? How do you celebrate My holiday? How much time do you spend in church and praying?”

Everything disappeared. I saw countless doors to which Joseph knocked. Jesus slept in a poor cover in Mary’s arms. When one door opened, I saw Earth, countless churches, and buildings. But all these places where like frozen. Only far away in the sky shone a star of love which guided Gods Family to Their haven. Their haven is a heart, which burns with love to God, their neighbor, and themselves.

Everything disappeared again. A starry sky, among which a foggy image of a baby with outstretched arms and a gentle and sad child’s voice: “Where is my family, where?”