"Fathom the pain that I receive in the Sacraments of My Love. My own deny Me. The world revolts against Me and so many souls pour scorn upon Me."

   "I speak to My beloved servant and I assure him that grace will accompany my words continuously as he speaks them and truth will triumph. I am agonizing over souls. What a pain to see My own….. They treat Me as one very far from them. They do not want to understand My feelings."

   "Pray a great deal and atone. Hope obtains innumerable graces for self and souls. I desire this to be understood so that My mercy may be revealed to the poor souls who have gone astray on the way to perdition."

   "I want them to know how greatly I long for them. I am calling souls before it is too late. I want souls to be saved. It is My will to reign in the souls through reparation that I ask" (made by many and through small hosts).

   "Through the small hosts, My words will be known to many and they will be printed and read and I will grant special graces that through them souls may be transformed. Let Me plunge your soul into My bitterness. I need you to dress the wounds that are caused by My own….. Do it for Me through your prayers. Do not be afraid.

   Give Me freedom to share My feelings. In the Sacrament of My Love, I feel great pain. My own…… are labouring hard to abandon the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass. Pray a great deal. Cloister souls in your heart. Follow My words to my beloved servant and heed them. As he lifts Me up, I will pour My infinite mercy in the human souls."

   "I give My blessing."

3.00 a.m., 7^th February, 1988