Wednesday, February 10, 1999

I am Burning with Love to All of You

I am burning with love to all of you.
February 10, 1999

       Jesus prayed, “Why do you sacrifice your prayers so little? Why do you turn to Me so little? Very soon, I will leave this world. Dear, forget the illusive dreams about a happy future. Drugs, debauchery, repeal of ancient laws of the church, the unlimited power of law teachers. The frivolity of the clergy, the lack of faith enveloped the Earth like a fog.

       Remember, when the day of darkness comes, when the sun turns black, the gates of hell will open with the gates of paradise and unknown inhabitants will come down to you, to devastate Earth, to destroy sin. The day, when My ears will no longer hear your prayers, when My eyes will no longer see your sufferings, when My essence closes and My Heart will not pour Its love on you – the day of the Lords Warning. 

       I am burning with love to all of you. But you, burn with hatred to your close ones implying, that you love Me. My dear, when will you understand, that if you do not love the world, you cannot love the Lord.”
      
March 5, 1999

       Jesus… “Came time, when day will become night, and night will become day. The day when lightning-arrows will come down from Heaven. The day when from the Fathers groans, the Earths crust breaks and a mass of cities goes down underground. The day when the sun sets. I want, for all those for whom I am not indifferent, for all those, whom I love, cherish, and look out for in the Kingdom of God, to come to me. 

        How painful it is to see the people from the top of mount Golgotha, which still shout: “Crucify, crucify Him.” People in whose hearts is no God. People, who only know their “I”. Dearest, why are you surprised by cataclysms, wars. Why do you complain about the rule of God? Poor, searching for answers to the questions of age, not understanding, that that humanity, whose hearts have no God, cannot go forward. You cannot expect peace and harmony from such government, as the devil reigns there. 

        Despite your full churches, I see so little Christians. I see so few of my little faithful warriors. Already what time I come to Earth, to sacrifice my life for your salvation. And already what time instead of “Tax collectors prayer”, I hear, “On cross, on cross with Him!”

        My mutilated lambs. Pray for the sinners of the whole world, but first, pray for zealous clergy. Because how often in lush robes, under embroidered gold clothes and cardinal stone, I see the fiercest enemy of Christians and churches. The world is crying out for help. But I cry out about repentance, and the punishment, which will fall on the sinners. The Heaven is ringing alarming bells, but the blind and deaf humanity cannot hear. 

        Shepherds, where are you leading your herds? You cannot distinguish between God and the son of death anymore. How can you cry out about your love to God, when millions of souls go to hell because of your carelessness and indifference? Why do you not teach people to fight satan? 
Why do you not teach them fasting and sacrifice? 
Why do you not warn them about sin, which can lead into the eternal fire?

        Fools, how dare you deny the message of Heaven? 
How are you going to look in the eyes of God? How can you look at the disfigured humanities eyes, when life’s of so many souls are in your hands? You know that a terrible punishment for sins is upon mankind. How dare you take upon yourself the power of God! As it is you who must be the lowest, poorest, and the humblest. Instead I see pride, greediness for glory, rule, and your own “I”.

       When pride is incinerated in your hearts, and instead love and sincere reliance on the Lord dwells instead, you will find the greatest treasure in the world. A priceless gift of soul. Remember, My love to you is immeasurable, like an ocean of Heaven, clear like crystal, transparent like morning dew, and hot like the rays of the sun. I love you all and wish, that you tell Me words of love every day, every hour, every second.”


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