Jesus Christ

My daughter, thank you for sitting with me, your Jesus, and my Mother Mary.

Oh, my dear Mother and I are in pain. My daughter, you are feeling my pain. I am in excruciating pain because of what is happening in this world. Oh, my child, yes, they want to abort my little ones whom I created with so much love, to whom the Holy Spirit and I gave the Breath of Life. My child, I know you are feeling heartsore. You are feeling anguish in your heart because you are feeling my pain. My child, pray intensely for the doctors and nurses as you have been praying, asking for mercy from my Father on their souls. You are feeling exhausted and in pain. Oh, your head – you are feeling dizzy. My child, know that it’s not you − it’s me, your Jesus of Nazareth, and my Blessed Mother. Oh, my Mother is crying tears of blood. I cannot see my Mother in pain and torment because of these sins. Oh my child, I was in pain. You had my pains. You thought that you were tired and tried to rest, but it was me.

I, your Jesus, made my daughter ________ call you to tell my children ________ and ________ to pray, to not commit abortion because I, your Jesus, can obtain for them a healthy baby. They must pray and trust. Pray for this. Thank you for asking many of my children to pray for my little one not to be killed. I will bless my children, they must not fear anything. I, their Jesus, I am the healer of thee. My child, I want you to pray to my daughter Sister Reinolda May to pray and to intercede to us in heaven for my children ________ and ________.

My daughter, my dear Mother, she is here to converse with you.

Mother Mary

My daughter, I, your Mother Mary, I am here to convey to you about my pains. Oh, my pains! I am constantly in very horrible, horrific pain. Every instant of the day, I am in the most horrible pain. Oh, the abortions, abortions! What they are going to do to my little babies! The pains, the killings! What a crime they are going to commit upon my precious children! Oh, it is a barbaric crime. They want to perforate their tiny little bodies. Oh, my child, if you had to hear their cries of agony, oh, their pains! Know, my child, they suffer tremendous, sickly pains. Their little limbs are dismantled from their flesh, torn and ripped off like a butcher cutting a piece of meat with a knife. Oh, the instruments that they use to cut them into pieces to come out of their mothers’ wombs in pieces! Then they’re thrown away in a garbage bin to be disposed of. They know it’s human flesh − my own flesh. My Son and I feel every cut, every piece being dismantled. I feel my whole body being ripped apart. My daughter, what assassins they are, committing these crimes! Oh, if they had to kill someone, they would go to court to be judged and then they are punished in prison because they killed someone. But when my children commit abortion, when they come to eternal life, they will have to face my Father with these crimes. Oh, ask my children to repent, repent and confess with contrite hearts and then to ask for mercy for their sins. My daughter, my Son is a merciful Lord. They must ask for pardon from my Son and our Father.

My child, you have been praying for the doctors, nurses, mothers, fathers and families who have committed abortions. You have been praying for them and asking my Father for mercy on their souls. Do you understand now when I say to pray for them, to help them, my child, to save their souls? Go into prayer now and pray for my children to not do this crime. My children must go ahead with this pregnancy. I, your Mother Mary, and the Holy Trinity will concede them a miracle in my Son Jesus’ holy name.

Thank you, my little Petal, for sitting with us to alleviate our pierced hearts. I, your Mother Mary, say thank you for your concern for my children.

I bless you and the whole world. Thank you for responding to my call.

Jesus Christ

My daughter, I, your Jesus, say thank you for this special time.

I will be waiting at my tabernacle for you.

I give my peace and love to you, your loved ones, family and the whole world. I bless you all. I, your Jesus of Nazareth, thank you for alleviating my pains.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Jesus, my Holy Trinity and my Blessed Mother. I, your humble servant, love you all. Beijinhos [1].