"Souls are racing to perdition."

"My daughter, listen to My warning from My Divine Mercy. Like a beggar, I ask for prayers of atonement. Souls are racing to perdition. My Divine Mercy is followed by Divine Justice. Bending over the world, I pour tears of blood over My Church. Pray a great deal. Do not fear the devil. Bring Me souls. He will always torment your body. Never will he be on your side, but I will not abandon you to death. The devil will always labour hard to destroy you in order to prevent you winning souls for Me and repairing. Even then, do not be tired. Quench My thirst. When a soul falls into perdition, it is eternally lost. This is a grave moment. Adore My Presence in the Blessed Sacrament. I beg you to respond to My Love in your life. I have chosen you as a victim to kneel before Me on earth in order to pray. Console Me and bring Me more souls. Do not be afraid to lose your personality." (54)

"Small fires have been lit everywhere like contagious plagues which inundate souls and inflames them to everything. The great blasphemies have covered My figure and My heart bleeds from pain. Pray more and sacrifice all… before it is too late."

"I give My blessing."

12.00 a.m., 25^th May, 1988.