Jesus Christ

Thank you, my daughter, for sitting with me, your Jesus Christ, my Heavenly Father God, the Holy Spirit and my Blessed Virgin Mother Mary. I, your Jesus, I am here with you to share my pain, my sorrows, anguish. Oh, Holy Thursday 28/03/2024.

My dear children, I, your loving Jesus Christ, I am here with painful, excruciating pains. I went through a fierce judgement on Holy Thursday. The Roman soldiers dragged me through the crowd, shoved me around from one side to another. I was interrogated. I didn’t answer much. I was punished because of my silence. The chief priests wanted me terminated because they felt that I was a threat to them. They wanted me dead so they could rule my birthplace without me, Jesus of Nazareth. Oh, they were jealous, envious, with anger, vengeance as I was performing many miracles: I healed the blind, the mute etc. I was teaching my children about their salvation, but Pilate was not aware of the exact situation, about me, Jesus of Nazareth. I was teaching my children about the will of my Heavenly Father.

Mother Mary

My little one, I, your Mother Mary’s torment, the agony of my Immaculate Heart of Mary! Oh, my heart was pierced as I underwent [these pains], watching perplexedly what they were doing to my Beloved Son Jesus of Nazareth. They took him to be judged by Pontius Pilate as they were pushing, shoving my Son around. Oh, Pontius Pilate came and asked him who he was. The Son of Man was going to be condemned for a crime he never committed. I saw my Son [as I was] amongst the crowd. They tied his hands behind his back so my Son couldn’t release his hands. He was humble, meek like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They took my Son to Pontius Pilate and they asked him, my Son Jesus, if he was a king. My Son Jesus said, “Who do you say I am?”

Pontius Pilate’s wife came to tell him that my Son must be set free. She knew that my Son Jesus was innocent. Oh, Pontius Pilate then washed his hands of the blood of my Son Jesus. Oh, the crowd was screaming, “Crucify, crucify, crucify him! Set Barabbas free!”

My dear children, I was walking side by side with my Son Jesus. I watched every pain, the blows upon my Son Jesus. Oh, my sorrows to watch the barbaric crime against the Son of God, my Son Jesus Christ! Oh, my dear children, to watch my Son going through so much humiliation, excruciating pains!

Father God, he is here to continue with our conversation.

Father God

I, your Heavenly Father, I am here as a witness to every pain, blow, chicotadas [1] of my Only Begotten Son whom I allowed to go through this barbaric crime, innocently. He never committed a crime, but my Son was always obedient to the will of God. They took my Son Jesus to the house of Caiaphas to put him in prison like a prisoner. They interrogated my Son all through the night. Oh what a scene for a Father to watch his loving Son go through – the most painful, heartless people.

My little ones, my people, respect, love my Son with all your hearts. His pains were your pains. You, my dear children, will never understand the contents of his horrific torments, the sacrifice to endure for the love of you all, my children, my people.

Thank you, my humble servant, for being in await to listen to my voice, to transmit my messages to the world.

[Fernanda] I, your humble servant of God, my Holy Trinity and my Blessed Mother, I thank you for listening to our prayers while your Son Jesus of Nazareth was going through those moments of injustice against my loving Jesus of Nazareth. ♥♥♥♥ xxxx Beijinhos [2].

Jesus Christ

I bless you all in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen. We will continue with our conversation.

♥ Our heart from heaven. Amen.