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.

 

Monday, March 31, 1997

The Purgatory

 

The Purgatory

March 31, 1997



A huge, long corridor, the smell of the dead and the afterlife. It was wet and dirty everywhere. My soul was barely white in the middle of that dirt. I appeared in front of giant doors. They were tightly closed, and their look reminded of a grave. At the top above the doors was a stone tablet hanging, something was written on it. I was pulled inside. For the first time in my stay in the afterlife I got scared. I wanted to go back.

I saw huge stairs which were leading down. It was dirty everywhere, with blood mixed with pieces of meat. It was very hard to breathe, unstoppable stench. A black abyss that separates man from the world and God. Groaning, crying, and screaming people overfilled this silence. When I went lower, I saw their souls. They could be divided into three groups: first – souls blacker than darkness that was all around; second group – as dark as the darkness; third group – could be distinguished from the dark by their light.

Independent of the state of soul, the sufferings were all the same. It was as if all their being was on fire. The Purgatory was like a multistory building with countless rooms. There were millions of souls. Some souls were rushing to me. Their eyes were so terrible and in pain, as if filled with blood, that it was impossible to look at them. I heard voices, male and female. The souls did not talk or touch each other. When I went down the stairs even lower, I saw that souls were losing consciousness from pain, their bodies writhed in deathly convulsions, but no one died.

Many of the souls were unconscious from the pain and only a couple in whose eyes was glowing peace and great pleasure. In this moment, this soul was glowing with light and was all covered in light, which covered it from the dirt, fire, suffering. At that moment prayers and services of God were going on for these souls on Earth. That is what clothed souls in armor of light. But such state did not last long, the light disappeared and the soul returned to previous suffering.

On the very bottom of the purgatory, I heard the voice of Jesus, who was crying and talking to everyone who was there. This voice was echoing, it was so painful that sometimes it felt that you are becoming insane. From this voice you wanted to cry and never sin again.

I heard ringing of bells and saw Jesus. On His body where there were wounds, the skin become clean. Souls were coming towards me. They were glowing with bright light. It seemed that they were about to fall, very exhausted. Souls were bent over and looked unfortunate.

I saw stone doors which opened with thunder. Light appeared for the first time from my stay there, where there was darkness. This light like a powerful pump pulled me and these light souls outside. When I looked around, I saw a huge abyss from which came fire, behind it were huge stone doors on which the instruments of murder of Jesus were carved.

I was happy when I appeared outside the Purgatory.



“Pray a lot child, while there is still time. Because prayer of a child is dear to God. Next time you will see Hell. Amen.”






Sunday, March 30, 1997

This blood is the fragrance of your souls

 This blood is the fragrance of your souls

March 30, 1997



I felt a heavy breath that came from a large black wooden Cross. The Cross was covered in blood. When I looked up, I saw Jesus, Who was looking at me. His look was in a lot of pain, and on the face was a gentle smile. From the Cross He stretched His wounded hand to me. Blood dripped from it to the ground.

“See, this blood pours out of My most holy wounds because of your sins. It is impossible to count these drops of blood, whole rivers poured out. This blood purifies you from sins. It is the key to your eternal life. This blood does not dry up. It lives in your hearts, when you accept it in the mystery of Eucharist.

I want to remind all My brothers and sisters – do not despise it, because it is I. It becomes an imprint of My face in every soul and it often happens that this imprint is tainted with sins, debauchery, laziness, indifference, murder, sacrifice.

I want My image to live in your soul forever. I want My image to live in the souls of My brothers and sisters, to be clean of sins. Sin – is the veil of Heaven. Repentance – is Veronica’s piece of cloth. With each repentance it cleans My face from your sins. Pray sister, pray a lot, repent, sacrifice, because soon I will come to this sinful world. And I want you to be at My right hand. I want you to love Me, not crucify. Because will come time when you will be crucified with your sins. Time of repentance and sacrifice will come. The Warning will come that will open Heaven, mind, and soul of each person. Pray…”

Jesus stretched His hand for a kiss, on which was a large scary wound, a wonderful smell emanated from it and He disappeared. I heard the voice: “This blood is the fragrance of your souls.”

…I appeared near an unusual field. Instead of grass the ground was covered in giant sharpened nails, on the tips of which was blood. Among this bloody field I saw people who slept, their souls were black from sins.

I saw little Jesus who walked on this field and woke up sinners. His feet were wounded. With every step tens of nails pierced his feet, but He kept going touching these people to wake them up. I saw little candles which were moving towards the center of this field. These candles were carried by people – these were children and adults, who prayed a lot, thought about the sufferings of the Lord, and made sacrifices for Him. They stepped on these nails although they pierced their feet through.

Heaven opened, ringing of bells was coming from everywhere. From Heaven came down millions of Angels. As Jesus saw the Angels, He came up to them and stretched out His arms as if He was asking for help. An Angel took Him in his arms and began to walk on those nails singing a prayer. Fresh blood began to cover His feet, but he kept praying and going forward. A little Angel gave me a lit candle and then went after Jesus. Everyone prayed again and again.

Grasping the candle I went forward. After a few steps I saw that I was near the people and Angels. The nails began to disappear and wounds to heal. I heard a voice that blessedly said: “I am resurrection and life. Who believes in Me even after having died will live forever. I am the living bread that comes from Heaven. Who consumes this bread will live forever.”

…I appeared on a path covered in spikes of thorns. At the end of this path, I saw Mary. Her hands were covered in blood. She cried with bloody tears and wove a wreath out of these thorns. By Her feet was a lot of broken thorn the quantity of which visibly increased. These thorns gift to Her people who fill their lives with sins of contempt for God. They gift them as a thanks for Her love to them.

“I want you to first of all understand each instrument of murder of the Lord. I want you to know that those are your sins that turn into nails, spears, or a wreath of thorns for Jesus. I want you to cry a lot and pray over your downfalls into sins. I want you to understand the price of blood shed over you. This is necessary for you to enter the Kingdom of God. I want people to know about the sufferings of My Son. I want the lost souls to return to their herd. So that it may be as it is written: “One herd under the guidance of one Pastor. Amen.””

Sunday, February 16, 1997

The Warning

 

The Warning

February 16, 1997



A wonderful field in a mountainous area. I saw Mary and many Angels who were singing Her the prayer “Virgin Mary”.

“My dear, look what is happening right now on Earth.”

I saw sins of priests and after this the face of the Lord which expressed terrible torment and suffering. I saw Mary who was praying to the Father and a voice which sounded like thunder: “Mankind, repent, forsake your prodigal life, for great punishment will fall on you all!”

On the face of Mary rolled down large tears. On Her knees sat little Jesus, His head was crowned with thorns, hands were wounded and stretched out as if He wanted to hug the whole world.

I heard a gentle child’s voice: “Come to Me all you who are weary and burdened, and I will relieve you. Take up My yoke and learn from Me, because I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you shall find rest for your souls. For My yoke is dear and My burden is light.” – These are the words with which the Warning of the Lord will begin.



The Warning

I saw the Earth covered in fog and many light and dark souls around people, who seemed to have fallen asleep in their place. Movement will stop. Wherever a person would be, their body will lose all physical abilities, motionless and blind, stopped in a position in which they were caught by the Warning. At this moment people’s eyes will be opened to good deeds which they never completed and sins which they did. They will see Paradise and the distance that separates that person from It.

Everyone will see before them Jesus in wonderful clothing. In front of everyone will lay a blank sheet separating the Lord from them. At this moment will start all the sins from young age. On the body of Jesus will appear terrible wounds, the wonderful snow-white clothing will become red from the shed blood. On the blank sheet will reflect the suffering face of the Savior. Seeing this, the person will be in the state of such fear, that even before death their fear will seem incomparable to this.

Later the imprint of the wounded Lord will be left in the human soul and everyone will feel all the pain, wounds that Jesus felt for their sins. At this moment there is only one definition of time – eternity. Time does not exist. Many people of little faith will die from the shock and the experienced. And others will repent. After the Warning, every person will remember what happened to them, there will be a feeling of true fear of God. This way mankind will be prepared to the great Miracle, which will happen in Garabandal.



If after the Miracle humanity does not turn back, on them will come down a great punishment, which the Earth did not know or see since the beginning of its existence.



Wednesday, January 29, 1997

Live by the future and rely on the friendly hand of God

Live by the future and rely on the friendly hand of God

January 30, 1997

      Mary was praying with a rosary: “I want to ask you to pray “The flame of love of My ” every first Saturday of a new month. I want you to pray a lot for priests. So that these prayers guide some and give inspiration to life and work to others. To give strength to the weak and restore faith in those who lost it.

      Remember, faith is eternal, hope is eternal, love is eternal. When faith and hope fade, only love is left. Because in eternity you do not need to have faith or hope, you need to love, so much so that all of your being became pure love. People who are left as orphans, find the Mother of Heaven, who loves them infinitely. That is why, I ask my children to turn to Me for help.

       Pray, smile, and cry with Me. Give your heart and soul to Me. Share your Cross with Jesus, walk with Him step by step. When you run into obstacles in life and fall, He will raise you and give strength to a weak body and inspiration for the spirit. As Earth and life on Earth is a big Golgotha, a mountain with many obstacles and downfalls. You need to keep going up without looking back.

      You need to trust yourself to the hands of the Lord and ask for help from Jesus. Because only with His help you will conquer this huge mountain of life. When you stay with the devil, and you fall back, the evil will not help you get back up, he will not give you a hand of friendship and will throw rocks at you and throw you into the fire of hell. While those who walk with Jesus will defeat all hardships of life and will climb mountain Golgotha, having received a gift of eternal life. So do not look back on the past and do not fall into the abyss. Overcome the road to Heaven. Live by the future and rely on the friendly hand of God. He will gladly support you. He will help you get up, if you fall, He will heal your wounds and strengthen your spirit.

       Go forward child: to a new life, to God, to Paradise! I am asking you to pray to Me more. Pray more sincerely, and I will never abandon you and will pray to the Lord for your families. May God enlighten and bless you.”