Healing prayer using the miraculous Precious Blood of Jesus photo

11/05/2014
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Father God

Jesus Christ on 07/04/2012

Oh my child, today, Good Friday, was a very painful day. Oh, my pains have been unbearable. Oh my children, they will never know how my pains were − yes, too horrible to describe. My child, treasure the photo you have with you [1] − it is a reminder of my intolerable pains, my scourging. My child, out of all the children in the group [2], I allowed you to take the photo. Even before or after, no one has had the privilege to take a photo of my blood in the prison where I was scourged attached to a pillar. My whole body was covered completely in blood, my Precious Blood, shed for the salvation of my people, my children.

As you look upon this photo, as you are looking now, it was the same blood that I shed 2,000 years ago. Oh my Petal, teach, show this photo taken there in the prison. I let you see all of this because it was my plan for you. I knew, not too long after, in the same month, September 2009, I would come and give you your rare gift of “Conversations with my God, my Jesus, for his Second Coming”. Oh, many ignore this beautiful rare gift. Oh, you don’t open your mouth to my children. You do fear criticism. You know that they won’t believe you. They don’t know how important you are to us in heaven, my sincere loving child to us in heaven.

My child, today on Holy Saturday, my children are still mourning my death. Oh, my death, it was horrible, but the worst is to see my children not comprehending my sacrifice. Oh, for too many of the lukewarm souls, the tepid ones, my Good Friday is a day to go on holiday, to enjoy themselves. They don’t understand how much they hurt me when they ignore me to that extent − the pains are worse than the ones I had being crucified.

One day, soon, I will allow you to enter into my passion to witness all the course of my pains, sufferings. Be prepared because I will bring you with me on my passion.

Father God on 11/05/2014

My child Fernanda, I, your Father, I say thank you to you and my child Alice for going and praying upon my innocent little child ________ with the picture (photo) of my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood shed at the pillar as he was scourged. My Son Jesus allowed you to take that photo in the midst of all of my children on this pilgrimage to the holy land in 2009. My child, you received this miracle of my Son Jesus’ photo of his Precious Blood in the same month that you received this rare gift [3] back home. You are so calm, not full of pride and vanity. You acknowledge this gift is from my Son Jesus, not you. I thank you for this humbleness. It is time now for you to go out on your rare mission and take my Son Jesus’ photo with you, and pray upon my people with my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood. Go and do not be afraid to use it as the Spirit leads you. Pray as you did today, it pleases me very much.

I, your Father God, I am here to say these, my solemn words to you: my daughter ________ will be healed through my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood. This unique photo will be seen by the world to acknowledge the Son of Man, Jesus Christ, and his Father God’s authority ...personal message removed...

My child, I, your Father, I shall give you a special prayer for you to pray upon my sick people with my Son’s Precious Blood photo. As you pray upon my people, it is said in this manner...

My precious loving Father God, my precious loving Jesus Christ, my precious loving Holy Spirit, I, your child [4] ________, I am here, humbly asking at this precise moment, with the Precious Blood of my Jesus that he shed on the pillar while he was scourged with excruciating pains; I am here with his Precious Blood in my hands; I am an instrument, channel, at this precise moment in prayer upon this, your sick child ...say name...

I humbly ask you, my Holy Trinity, in conjunction with my Blessed Mother, here present as well in this photo in her Son Jesus’ Sacred Heart, through the pains that you underwent, I ask you to heal your sick child ...say name..., to ask your Son Jesus through his Precious Blood right here on your sick child ...name... who is holding it in his/her hands [5].

He/she trusts in you, Jesus Christ, that your Precious Blood will inebriate him/her from the top of his/her head to the bottom of his/her feet to heal him/her of this sickness at this precise moment, according to your holy will. Amen.

Lord Jesus, with you nothing is impossible. You healed the sick, the lame, the lepers, the paralytics. You did this more than two thousand years ago, yesterday, today, tomorrow and always. I humbly say thank you. Amen.

Pray one Our Father, one Hail Mary, one Glory Be, then say...

My Jesus, through this Precious Blood that you shed while tied up at the pillar where you were scourged with excruciating pains, I beg you to heal your sick child. Amen.

Pray one Glory Be, then say...

Mother Mary, your sorrow to see your Son’s flesh out of his Precious Body and his Blood shed for us, when you once held him in your loving arms... intercede to your Son Jesus for this, your sick child. Amen.


My daughter Fernanda, I am your Father God, I have given you this prayer to pray with my Son’s Precious Blood photo. Treasure and respect this, my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood, which has been given to you for a purpose. You have been entrusted to take care of and love my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood. Amen. This is a privilege, a rare one, to hold my Son Jesus’ Precious Blood in your hands in our little nest. Fear no more threats of any kind of persecution − you are protected by my Son’s Precious Blood.

 

[1] Click here or a high resolution, printable image from www.alpha-omega.org.za.

[2] The Holy Land tour group that was on pilgrimage. This photo was taken at the house of Caiaphas in Jerusalem in early September 2009.

[3] The rare gift of conversing daily with the Holy Trinity and Mother Mary.

[4] The original words “humble servant Fernanda, I have been chosen by my Jesus to be his messenger his instrument for the End of Times” were replaced with “child”.

[5] Holding the photo of the Precious Blood of Jesus.