Jesus Christ

Thank you, my daughter, for sitting with me, your Jesus Christ, my Blessed Mother – Mother of Sorrows – and the Holy Spirit.

My Petal, I, your Jesus, I am here with you to convey to you about my excruciating pains, yes, on Holy Thursday. The torment started when one of my twelve Apostles, Judas Iscariot, betrayed me, Jesus of Nazareth. Yes, he walked with me during my life on earth together with my Apostles when I was preaching, teaching, healing the blind, the paralytic, the sick and performing many miracles according to my Heavenly Father’s will. Yes, he saw all, he witnessed all, but greed, selfishness, money – he was responsible for the petty cash etc. I, your Jesus, knew it all, but I still allowed him to be with me and the rest of the Apostles. I gave him an opportunity to repent, but he was blinded by his own resoluteness, selfishness and greediness. My children, when I, your Jesus of Nazareth, was betrayed, judged by the judges, oh, my excruciating pains! Oh, what they did to me during the night at the prison in Caiaphas’s House! Through the years, I have given you messages, my Petal, my messenger, and my Mother’s visionaries, on what I endured, the escarnios [1]. You were praying for my fifteen secret pains [2] during the night of Holy Thursday until my last breath on Good Friday at 3pm. My children will never understand. There are not enough words to explain what I, your Jesus, underwent. When my children read, see, watch videos, the media, it’s only a tiny seed of my pains. I bore them all for the poor sinners, the lukewarm, tepid souls, for their conversions. It was the most painful for my heart.

My Petal, my Almighty Father, he is here to converse with you.

Father God

My little lamb, I, your Almighty Eternal Father, the Ultimate God the Father, I am here as my heart is still in massive, huge pain. Yes, my Son, my Only Begotten Son Jesus underwent the most horrific, excruciating, extenuantes [3] pains. No human can describe or could suffer what my Son Jesus underwent. Yes, I, his Eternal Heavenly Father, I allowed my Son to go through that because I desired of all of you, my people, to be saved, to not fall into hell, Gehenna, but to be seated at the Banquet of Heaven. Yes, I, your Ultimate Almighty Father God, I knew, [yet] I chose my Son Jesus to be born, to be your salvation. This is my love, a Father’s love towards all of you, my own creation, my own flesh, but how much ingratitude and rejection of this merciful love do my Son Jesus and I receive from all of you? I witnessed every pain, the crown of thorns at the prison, made of steel, iron, through my Son’s Sacred head. Oh, the scourging! My Son’s hands were tied to a pillar – oh it’s incomprehensible! You, my people will never measure the number of blows, 5480 wounds – pushing my Son from one side to another, throwing him down the dungeon stairs, and much, much more to divulge.

I, your Heavenly Father God, I am here to say to you all, do not let my Son’s horrific pains be in vain. Upon the cross, his words were, “Father, forgive them, they don’t know what they are doing.” My people, if my Son Jesus could forgive all his enemies at that precise moment, how great are your pains compared to my Son Jesus’ pains nailed to a cross, with huge nails through his flesh, feet and hands? But you, my people, carry on with your irritability, stubbornness and unforgiveness towards one another. Let go of the past, love one another, forgive one another and come to ternal life when your time is accomplished in this world with clean, blank pages in the dark Book of Heaven.

I give you my peace, my peace I give you, your loved ones and all my people.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Heavenly Father. I thank you for the love you have for us all, your own people, to allow your Only Begotten Son Jesus to die in the manner he died, with no limit, to save us all. Thank you, my Father. Forgive me, my loved ones, my family and all your people for the hurt, excruciating pains that we cause Jesus, unbearable pains for the love of all of us, your people. Thank you, my Father, the Holy Spirit for all your sacrifices, pains, that you underwent in witnessing your Son Jesus going through those pains. I love you. Sua bênção [4].

Jesus Christ

My Petal, my Beloved Mother, she is here to converse with you.

Mother Mary

My little one, I, your Blessed Mother of Sorrows, yes, my sorrow to walk next to my Son Jesus, side by side. Oh, I wished to say to my Son, “Stop”, but I knew that my Son Jesus’ purpose was to go through that. It was our Heavenly Father’s will to allow my Son Jesus to be born through me, the Mother of the Saviour, and the power of the Holy Spirit, to bring salvation to humankind, for the world.

My dear children, there is not enough explanation for you all to describe what my Son Jesus of Nazareth went through. Your idea of how my Son Jesus could endure those inexplicable pains is very tiny. Oh, my sorrows, my sorrow to receive my Son on my lap – my Son whom once upon a time was placed in my arms full of joy, then to receive him, his Sacred Head with a crown of thorns and blood, blood all over his Sacred Face, his body. There was not a piece of his body without flesh taken out. His eyes were red with blood – he couldn’t see, his hands were tied up and he couldn’t wipe [the blood] out. The heavy cross – oh, I wish I could’ve helped my Son to carry the cross, but I had to carry on next to him praying, praying. My tears of blood were running down my face, but I had to accept it as in the prophecy of Simeon. I waited patiently with St John the Apostle as my Son Jesus said on the cross, “Woman, behold your son,” and to St John, he said, “Son, behold your mother.” Oh, my dear children, as my Son Jesus lay in the tomb, my pain, my sorrow, as a mother!

I bless you, your loved ones and all my children. Thank you for responding to my call. Amen.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Blessed Holy Virgin Mother of Sorrows. Thank you for all the pains, for the love for us, for our salvation. Thank you, my Holy Trinity. I love you. Sua bênção. ♥♥♥♥ xxxx Beijinhos [5].

Jesus Christ

Thank you, my Petal, my children. I give you my peace, my peace I give you, your loved ones and all my children. Amen.

♥ Our heart from heaven. Amen.