![](pix.gif) | ![](pix.gif) "My daughter, pray. Do not tire. Do what I am asking you, without wanting to know how and when. I will take care of everything. I will guide you. It is I who am making use of you. Do not be afraid. God's anger is overflowing. The devil has imprisoned the soul of......" Divine Justice is prepared to act. Will it be within some months? Within a year? Only My Eternal Father knows. It is such a difficult enterprise!
"My daughter, after so many messages with painful events, they remain indifferent as if it were a idle call. WHat more can I do for mankind? All are silent, paralysed as if the Almighty does not exist. I want My Voice, full of affliction, to fly to the ends of the earth saying over and over again to be attentive...... the time to settle accounts has arrived. I ask this of...... let them all know that this is the dangerous hour. Everyone, prepare yourself, both good and bad, adults, children, priests and nuns, all humanity, wake up from your apathetic slumber! let them know clearly that "blessed are only those who listen to My Voice and prepare themselves." My daughter, pray a great deal. Speak to the children of darkness."
"My daughter, I am continually receiving crowns of thorns, passing through the milling crowds, and with bowed head because of the many sacrileges which are committed day and night against Me especially My Divine Body in the tabernacles. For My sake, suffer and do penance. Be calm. Listen to what My servant tells you. My Eternal Father wants it this way."
"I bless you." 3.00 a.m., 6th October, 1987 | ![](pix.gif) |