[Fernanda] I love you, my Jesus. I am crying, Jesus. My Lord, you look so alive [1]. I can’t stop crying.

My child, yes, I am alive here for you. I was waiting for you, my daughter, waiting for your kisses.

[Fernanda went to kiss Jesus and Mother Mary, still crying, then said] Jesus, you and Mother Mary are very hurt today.

My child, thank you for your kisses, your love given to us. Yes, my precious child, my Mother and I, we are very heartsore, so pained today. Oh, my children, they don’t repent, they don’t listen to my messages. They think that it’s a joke. Only the earthly things, money, matter to them.

Don’t cry my child. You have been feeling our pain all day. My daughter, today you were very sensitive.

My humble one, thank you for making time for me. I need this with you, my child.

[Fernanda] I love you, my Jesus, I love you, I love you. Thank you for everything. Thank you, my Lord Jesus for showing me your love. Lord Jesus, I want to sit and write my Jesus’ messages or does my Jesus want me to sit with my Jesus?

Thank you for being here with me. I need it, but I know you desire to write my messages. If you had a desk and table here, I would sit next to you.

[Fernanda] Jesus, please can my Jesus help me to get a table? I don’t have the time to look for one. I will sit in a lounge, but Jesus, I want Jesus to sit with me. Will my Lord accept that?

Oh my child, don’t you know that I am always with you. Thank you, my child, for your thoughts.

[Fernanda] Jesus, I am smiling at my Jesus. With your permission, I will go now and write them. Bless me, Jesus.

I bless you, my child. I am with you. I will help you to write and finish everything – your Jesus of Nazareth.