Thank you, my daughter, for waking up to converse with me, your Jesus Christ.

My little one, I, your Jesus, I woke you up. My pain was unbearable as the soldiers were taking me to be judged. Yes, I knew the pains that I would still undergo at my Last Supper with the Apostles, the washing of the feet, the betrayal of Judas Iscariot. As he was sitting with me at the Last Supper, I knew I was going to be betrayed by him, as he sold me for the greed, gluttony of money, yet I allowed him to be seated at my table. Yes, my child, I didn’t say a word or show anger in my aching heart. My heart was pure, with no revenge or unforgiveness.

Yes, my dear children, today, after my example given upon the cross, my children are carrying anger, unforgiveness and hatred against one another. My heart was full of mercy and compassion for my enemies. My child, at this hour, I was interrogated by Pontius Pilate, by the crowd. I was being judged – crucify, crucify him! – for a crime I never committed. I was tied up at the pillar at the house of Caiaphas, thrown in a dungeon, waiting until morning to start my passion with excruciating pains that my children will never know the extent of – my pains. I was taken like a meek lamb going to slaughter.

My dear children, my Blessed Mother was walking side by side with me. She witnessed all my pains, my suffering. Her pierced heart was bleeding for the Son she loved so much. Our eyes met, but there were no words said. She knew it had to be to save you all – this is unconditional love for you all. My dear children, at this hour, I am going through so much humiliation. Oh, my fifteen secret pains were horrific to describe. Besides the visible ones, they took me to the most filthy, indescribable, places with most disgusting ways to adjourn me in humiliation. Yes, they were calling me [with] foul language, falsely accusing me to set free Barabbas and to crucify me.

My little one, I will call you later as my passion is on the way. I give you my peace, my peace I give you, your loved ones and all my children. Amen.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my loving Jesus. I ask forgiveness, pardon for all our iniquities, our sins. I pray to alleviate your pains and your Blessed Mother’s. I love you. Sua bênção [1]. ♥♥♥♥ xxxx Beijinhos [2].

♥ Our heart from heaven. Amen.