Jesus Christ

Thank you, my child, for sitting with me, my Father, the Holy Spirit and my Blessed Mother.

My daughter Fernanda, I, your Jesus, love you too, very much. Thank you for this immense love given to me and my Blessed Mother, for the many times you’ve said to me and my dear Mother, “I love you, my Jesus. I love you, my dear Mother.” My child this is very much appreciated by us. Heaven rejoices for this love given to us because our pierced aching hearts need this love from my children to alleviate our pains. My child, very, very few of my children love me and my Mother. Oh, they don’t appreciate our immensity of love. My Petal, I, your Jesus, need a lot of reparation for my crown of thorns infiltering into my heart and for my Blessed Mother’s pains. Oh, my Blessed Mother, her Immaculate Heart needs reparation because my Mother’s aching heart has thorns from so many sins that my children give her every second of the day. My child, I repeat: my hand is getting tired. Every day, my Blessed Mother asks me, “Son, give more time to the world.”

My daughter, thank you for your prayers said today with my Blessed Mother. Oh, you invited a multitude of saints and angels to pray the Rosary, asking me, your Jesus, for more time to the world. My child, this is a great help for my Mother’s aches, pains. Oh my child, I have said to you before, many times, that my Mother has run out of words to ask me, to intercede to me, for more time to the world. My daughter, today the manner in which you prayed for all my children, the Rosaries and my Divine Mercy Chaplet pleased me. You offered them for many causes. Thank you. They were placed in the palm of my hand and then I took them into the abode of my heart. Carry on praying always, without ceasing – my humble servant, chosen by me, your Jesus, for my End of Times, our intercessor from earth to heaven.

My daughter, thank you for this morning, all those hours spent with me in my tabernacle. Oh, I was sitting next to you and my Mother. Thank you for the cushion you displayed for me. My Petal, thank you for singing my special song and my Mother’s song. Oh, the angels say thank you for inviting them to sing the chorus with you. They say, next time, don’t take too long to sing again and to invite them.

My daughter, write [down] all my messages that I have given to you about perpetual Adoration and how much it pleases me, and give them to my priests. My child, I’ve said to you before that when my children come and visit in my Blessed Sacrament, I come out of my tabernacle to receive my children at the door, my church door, to welcome them. I, their Jesus of Nazareth, then sit with my children and I comfort them. All their sighs, tears shed in front of me: I wipe away all their tears, pains and sufferings. Oh, I caress them. I put my arms, my hands around them. I give them kisses. I caress their hair. I give them strength and courage. I hear all their pleas, their prayer requests. I bring peace, love, harmony and unity in families. I obtain many graces for my children when they sit at my tabernacle. Tell them that I am alive there for them. Oh, they think I am a host, a wafer – that’s what they call me. My child, tell my children all this, that I sit [next to them] and listen to all their pains – I am not inside the monstrance. Oh, what a joy when I’m not alone there. On my heart pounds when I see one of my children coming to me, and when they go, I wait patiently for my next child to visit me. Oh, how much I desire my children to understand all of this conversation!

Oh my child, I heard all the conversation you shared with my daughter Alice. Thank you, my child. You explained to my daughter that I was there with you in all your sharing. It was all about my Mother and me, your Jesus.

My daughter, I know you’re going tomorrow to see my son priest Father Marie Joe, your spiritual director chosen by me, your Lord, your God, Jesus Christ. I am very pleased. It’s about time for this occasion because, my child, my Petal Fernanda, I, your Jesus, have given you knowledge, wisdom, the gifts of the Holy Spirit. You are my messenger for my End of Times. Tell all this to my son priest Father Marie Joe. I will give my son priest all my blessings upon him – wisdom, knowledge and discernment to guide you on your mission, task, which will come very soon. Tell my priest all about my messages and my Mother’s, and about the gift from me, your Jesus, that I will soon place upon you. My children will know that you are my chosen desire for my Second Coming. Thank you, my humble servant.

My Blessed Mother, she is here to converse with you

Mother Mary

My daughter, I, your Mother Mary, the Mother of your Jesus, come to you at this moment to say thank you for sitting with my Son Jesus and me, your Mother Mary, to converse and to convey something to you.

My child Fernanda, my Petal, I, your Mother Mary, I was listening to the dialogue between you and my Son Jesus Christ. Oh my Andorinha [1], I have to convey, to relay this message to you. Know, my child, that my Son has a special gift to place upon you. He said this to you many times before. He asked me to repeat, to convey this message to remind you all about what’s going to happen to you, that you are going to be our messenger to the world. In time to come, soon, you are going to be our hope to go to prayer groups, my churches, temples, my bishops and my blessed son the pope. You are going to go all over the world to teach, to proclaim and bring my lost, astray sheep, flock into my Son’s heart, to help my Son to save our children because our aim is to see our children coming to enter my Son’s heart, to save them all before it’s too late. My daughter, you know, and my Son said many times, “My time is near, time is running out.” Oh my child, I, your Mother Mary, suffer many pains. As my Son Jesus said to you, my pains are because I see my Son’s hand coming down, getting tired of waiting for my children to repent, to abstain from sinning, to come to Confession because my Son Jesus is a loving, kind, merciful God, full of compassion. His aim is to save all our children, people whom he created and gave the Breath of Life. Oh, we love all our children. My Son doesn’t have favourites, he loves them all equally. But my daughter, to no avail: my children just ignore him. They turn away with a blind eye and a deaf ear. It’s so painful to see our children perish when they come to eternal life. That is why my Son left his Apostles, his messengers in this world, the living Word, and I go all over the world to appear and leave messages for my visionaries, to see if I can convert and bring souls to my Son’s Kingdom, but my children still don’t believe. They carry on in sin upon sin.

My daughter Fernanda, I, your Mother Mary and my Son explained to you about purgatory, about hell, for you, when you are going to be on your mission, your task, encargo [2], to teach and explain all about these messages and how much my Son desires to save all his people. He came to save them, not to judge them. They only need to repent, repent [and come to] Confession with contrite hearts, and the rest my Son will be their salvation, for them not to perish in hell forever. Oh my child, I have said to you that hell is an obscure, terrible, horrific place to stay, to perish with outrageous pains. Oh, how I wish, desire my children would listen before it’s too late.

My daughter, thank you for your patience, prayers, the Rosary said – it’s very much appreciated. My child, you have an immensity of prayers to be said for my children. You must start soon with all of them. Write them in a separate book, then you can remember whom to pray for.

My daughter, my Son, the Father and the Holy Spirit are with us in this conversation. They asked me, your Mother Mary, to convey, relay this message.

My daughter, thank you for the special time spent with me and my Son, the Holy Trinity. Know, my Petal, heaven rejoices with your love towards my Son and me, and your mission soon to come.

My Andorinha, I bless you and your loved ones, family, friends, enemies and all my children. Thank you for responding to my call.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my precious Blessed Mother. Mãe querida [3], I love you very much, with all my heart. I thank you for your time spent with me, your humble servant Fernanda. Thank you for giving your Son to the world to save us all. I love you, Mãe [4].

Jesus Christ

My daughter, thank you. I, your Jesus, your God, say thank you for the beautiful words of consolation to my dear Mother’s Immaculate Heart. Oh, my Mother’s pains! I said, I explained to you what my Mother’s pains are. My Beloved Mother does not deserve all these sufferings that she is going through. She loves all her children. My child, my hand is still up because I, your Jesus, cannot take seeing my Mother’s aching heart. She pleads to me, “Son, give more time to the world”, then my love for my Mother keeps my hand up. But, my child, how long can I hold up my hand with no remorse or repentance from my children? I don’t want to punish my children and I never punish them – it’s my children’s stubbornness, their insolent souls not listening to my call to save them.

My Andorinha, I want you to rest in your palhinhas [5], nest.

I give you my peace, my peace I give to you, your loved ones, family and the whole world.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Lord, my God, my loving Jesus. I love you. I adore you. I praise you always, your name above all names. I thank you for everything in my life, my loved ones and all your children. I love you, my precious Jesus, my King, my Spouse. Sua bênção [6], my Holy Trinity. Sua bênção, my precious Mother. I love you all with all my heart. I love you, my Jesus ♥♥♥♥.