Pain, suffering and hardships are a purification for our souls and bring us closer to Jesus – always forgive like Jesus did on the cross

20/09/2010 at 19h40
Themes: apostolic times, end times, forgiveness, heaven, loving God, loving others, Mother Mary's pains, praying, Repentance and Confession, Rosary, salvation, Second Coming, sickness and suffering, trials and tribulations
Jesus Christ, Mother Mary

Jesus Christ

My daughter, thank you for sitting with me and my Mother, my Father and the Holy Spirit.

Oh my little one, thank you for the effort to deliver my children’s letters. It was necessary this week. Try to give all of them to my children to repent. My daughter, thank you for the sacrifice of sitting this morning with me and my Blessed Mother, and for the Holy Mass and the Rosary. Tonight, I will give you a night to rest in my arms. You will recuperate and be rejuvenated. My little one, we are early tonight.

My daughter, there is so much to be done for you mission. My child, sometimes you doubt about it. Do not worry, soon all your doubts will disappear – when the sign is given upon you.

My little one, my innocent one, I, your Jesus love you and the whole world unconditionally.

My child, there is something your heart desires to ask me, pleading to me about some of your loved ones.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Jesus, my Lord. Today I spoke to your son José. He told me about his mother, your daughter Maria. She is in her homeland, in her country. Lord Jesus, José said to me that your daughter Maria has a lump on her breast. She will go to see the specialist on Monday. Your son José is very worried about his mother’s condition and the uncertainty on the outcome of this. They fear the worst. Thank you, my Jesus, my Lord.

Thank you, my daughter, for your concern about your loved ones, my children. My daughter, I, your Jesus of Nazareth, say to you to tell your loved ones, my son José that I, their Jesus, their God, have my hand upon my daughter Maria. She is my daughter too. Remember what I have said to you. Explain to my children that I, their Creator, I gave them the Breath of Life. I will take care of my daughter. Pray, pray my child, as I, your Jesus, ask you always. My child, they will be in thanksgiving to my Father, my Holy Spirit, me, their Jesus, and my Beloved Mother.

Tell my son José that I love my Blessed Mother dearly. She watched me, her Son, going through the torments, anguish, my Passion on Via Dolorosa, carrying a heavy, heavy wooden cross. My heart bled for my dear Mother’s pains watching her Son being crucified, but my little one, pain and suffering bring my children closer to me.

My Andorinha [1], I was aware of your suffering, trials, hardships, false accusations, but you, my child, received them with dignity. All your pains were your purification to come closer to me and my dear Mother. Tell my son José that, I, his loving Lord God, I want forgiveness, love, peace and unity between their loved ones. They must forgive one another’s errors and faults as I, your Jesus, forgave. My son José, I forgave my enemies while on the way to Calvary carrying my cross. I, your Jesus, was asking my Father to forgive my enemies. My children, forgive and love one another as I forgave my persecutors. My son, I could have retrieved that pain, but I decided to carry on to my death for the salvation of my people, my children, whom I love dearly. My children, they ignore my love, my pain for the salvation of their souls. My child, I want to save all my children from perishing in hell, from that obscure place. Oh my child, my children don’t believe in hell. My Beloved Mother, she is in pain every second of the day to see if she could get my children to my heart, my love. My son, what I, your Jesus, ask from my children is to come to Confession. Repent, repent and come to me, your loving Jesus, with a contrite heart. My Father is a merciful Father. I am a merciful God. I always intercede to my Father for my repentant children. They must believe in Confession. I left my son priests with a special blessing to hear my children’s Confessions, but I am the one in the confession box to absolve my children, to save my sheep, my flock.

I, your God, your Lord, say thank you, my son José, for the good heart and for helping my children in need. My son, I, your Jesus, see everything. Nothing passes without my consent, my knowledge. I see and I hear all the pleas and tears shed in my children’s lives. I am aware of everything.

My son, I, your Jesus, your God, give my peace, my peace I give to you, your loved ones, family and friends.

My Blessed Mother, she is here to bless you and your loved ones. She will protect you and your entire family with her Divine Blue Mantle. She says she will help your mother, our daughter Maria, in her Son Jesus Christ’s holy name. Pray, pray Rosaries for the conversion of sinners, for the salvation of the world.

I, your Jesus of Nazareth, come to you at this time, to convey, relay this message of love, peace and unity between my children through my messenger. I bless you and the whole world.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my loving Jesus.

My Andorinha, relay this message to my children.

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

Mother Mary

My daughter, thank you for sitting with my Son and me.

I, your Mother Mary, I am very happy to be with you to converse, to relay a message of love to you for your mission. Thank you for the effort to give my children their messages. My daughter, heaven is rejoicing, preparing a magnificent banquet to celebrate your mission, your task, encargo [2]. My little one, there is so much preparation for this celebration. Soon you will see a vision of all that, through my Son’s holy name. He will allow, permit, you to see this special occasion. All the angels that my Son told you about today are preparing themselves with trumpets and flutes. My child, they adore some of the songs that you sing to them, to me and my Son.

Oh my daughter, never doubt about your mission entrusted to you by my Son. You are this chosen desire, his messenger for the End of Times, for my Son’s Second Coming, which my children ignore. My Son told his Apostles everything. He left them to explain and listen to his living words. Very few of my people read and absorb my Son’s recommendations to his Apostles – they are too preoccupied with their earthly things. There’s no time to sit, even for one hour, to dedicate to my Son. My child, there’s so much pain and sorrow in my heart seeing my children ignoring this and not coming to my Son’s heart!

My child, my Son and I, we have been teaching you in baby steps, now you are taking big steps to help my Son Jesus in saving souls. You are his messenger to help to bring all the astray, lost sheep, flock to him. Your task is also to gather all the scattered sheep into my Son’s heart.

My daughter, I, your Mother Mary, the Mother of your Jesus, I convey to you that it’s not easy to be a messenger of your God, your Lord, but your will, your love that you have given to my Son to help him is the most beautiful gift that you, my child, can offer my Son. My daughter, you obeyed my Son’s wishes: you left your workplace as my Son requested from you. You obeyed your Jesus, your God. You trusted my Son. You had no income to live on, but my Son Jesus said that he is your provider and you followed my Son’s wishes to help him to save his children.

My daughter, thank you for this act of love given to my Son’s pierced heart. You experienced my Son’s pain, but we have given you only a tiny seed of our aching hearts. Thank you, my Andorinha, for loving my Son.

I, your Mother Mary, I bless you, your loved ones, your entire family and the whole world. Thank you for responding to my call.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my precious Mother. I love you so much. I say thank you for loving your sinful children.

Jesus Christ

I, your Jesus, I am very joyous about the dialogue between my Blessed Mother and you, my Petal. I, your Jesus, let you rest tonight. My Andorinha, you must go to your little nest.

I give my peace to you and all my blessings to you, your loved ones and all my children. I, your Jesus, your God, your Spouse, say thank you for spending this special time with me, your Jesus, and my dear Mother.

[Fernanda] Oh, I love you. I love you my beautiful, handsome holy Jesus, my Saviour, my King, my everything, source of my life.

Thank you, my Andorinha, my psalmist for all the praises. I love you too, my precious child.

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[1] Portuguese to English translation: Swallow

[2] Portuguese to English translation: task