Jesus is asking us to come to Confession, to forgive, to fast, to receive him worthily in Holy Mass, pray the Rosary and visit his tabernacles

13/02/2011 at 00h00
Themes: Adoration, end times, families, fasting, forgiveness, God's love and mercy, heaven, Holy Communion, Holy Mass, loving God, praying, Repentance and Confession, Rosary, salvation, Second Coming, spiritual warfare, the Church, trials and tribulations
Jesus Christ, Mother Mary

Jesus Christ

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

My child, I, your Jesus of Nazareth, come to you to convey to you, to my children, my joy and my dear Mother’s. I am very pleased with my children for their sacrifice to come here to my Mother’s holy grounds in faith and hope, for reassurance in their daily lives. My daughter, today was very fruitful for my children. My daughter, I am very pleased with this auspicious, beautiful weekend with all my devoted children. These moments have been very joyous for me and my dear Mother, for our aching hearts. It alleviated our pierced hearts. My child, tell, convey, relay this message to all my children.

Today, my Holy Mass was very powerful, strong with my beloved son priest Father Wayne’s teaching to my children. The sermon explained about my Holy Word. Every word touched my children’s hearts. The seeds have been very well planted in some dry soil.

My daughter, Confession with a contrite heart – it’s my great desire to save my children. I am a merciful God, a loving Jesus. I forgive my children, even of their most horrendous sins, when my children come to Confession with contrite hearts. I explained all this to you. Oh, and my favoured Adoration at the Blessed Sacrament...

My children, I, your Jesus your God, your Lord, I thank you, all of you, for coming to my Mother’s holy grounds. My precious children, I was amongst you all. My children, I am there at my Blessed Sacrament, present, alive, alive for my children. Oh, I am not a wafer as my people call me. I am alive, my own flesh and blood, because my son priest consecrated the wafer and then I became alive. It’s my own flesh and blood [there] to receive my children, to hear your sighs, to wipe away all your tears, to heal your pains, sufferings. My children, I was there with you all. I heard each one of my children’s prayer requests. They have been taken into the palm of my hands. I then place them in the abode of my heart. My precious children, I hear, listen, see all your pains, tribulations, hardships and trials. My children, know that I, your Jesus of Nazareth, I created you all. I gave you the Breath of Life. I am your loving Jesus. You are all my precious children. I love you all equally. I don’t have favourites. I died on my cross to save you all. My aim, my anguish is to save all my children. What I ask from all my children is: Confession; repent, repent before it’s too late; come to my Holy Mass – for the ones who can make it, if it’s possible, I appreciate my daily Mass – then take my Precious Body and Blood worthy of me. Come, receive me decently dressed, genuflect and receive me in your mouth as in the beginning of times.

My dear children, I want peace, love and unity between families. Love one another as I love you. Forgive your enemies as I forgave my enemies when I was going on Via Dolorosa with all those pains. I asked my Father at that moment for forgiveness for them, my enemies. My children, I could have retrieved those pains, but I carried on until the end to save you all.

My children, thank you for this sacrifice of coming here, leaving behind your loved ones to visit my Mother’s holy grounds. I, your Jesus of Nazareth, come to convey, relay this message of love, gratitude, appreciation, courage strength and faith to you all through my humble servant Fernanda, my messenger. I give you my peace, my peace I give to you all, your loved ones and all my children.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Jesus. I love you very much.

My daughter, convey, relay this message to my people.

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

Mother Mary

My daughter, thank you for sitting with my Son Jesus Christ to converse with us. Oh my little one, you are sitting on the floor. Thank you for this act of love towards my Son and me. My Petal, I am your Mother, Tabernacle of the Most High, the Mother of your loving Jesus. My daughter, convey to my children this message that I am going to relay to you.

My dear children, I am your Mother, Tabernacle of the Most High. You, my children, came here in faith and hope for the healing of your bodies and souls. My children, this weekend spent with my Son Jesus and me has been wonderful. Oh my precious children, your faith in me and my Son, your prayers, prayer requests, your tears shed, your sighs! Know, my children, I hear, I see every prayer, but my children, my Son heals all his children’s pains in his own time. Each one of your prayers has been heard and taken to my Son. Know, my children, my Son is the healer of thee. There is nothing that I ask my Son that he doesn’t listen to. My Son Jesus is very merciful. I plead, I plea to him. He loves me unconditionally as he loves you all as well. Everything that I ask my Son, he obeys and listens to my pleas. But, my children, repent, repent. My Son’s hand is getting too tired to hold up. Listen, my children, to my plea. Time is near for my Son’s Second Coming, the End of Times is near. Pray, pray for the conversion of sinners. Fasting, my children, very essential to combat the enemy. Know, my children, my Hail Mary is the strongest, [most] powerful weapon against my adversary. He hates my Hail Mary – it’s his worst enemy. My Son never punishes his children. He doesn’t want any of his children to perish. My children, what I ask from all of you is to pray the Rosary. Teach my youth to pray. Pray as a family. Pray for my youth, my Church, my priests. My enemy destroys because he knows his time is near, his time is limited, so wherever he can, he causes disruption and chaos between families and my temples. My children, come to my Son’s Blessed Sacrament. Adore my Son with all your hearts. Pray without ceasing. Oh, my Son is alive for all of you. Oh, he concedes many, many graces to you, your loved ones, families. He protects you from the foe [1] of the enemy. I, your Mother, Tabernacle of the Most High, say thank you for your visit to me, my holy grounds. Pray, pray, make novenas to my daughter Sister Reinolda May to intercede with me to my Son. She is our intercessor in heaven for our children. She has to be recognised as a saint. In heaven, she is a saint, but she has to be known on earth as a saint for the good she did for my children on earth.

I bless you all and your loved ones, family, friends and the whole world. I will protect you and your loved ones with my Divine Blue Mantle.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Blessed loving Mother. I love you very much.

Jesus Christ

My Petal, my Andorinha [2], I, your Jesus, say thank you for conversing with me and my Mother. Thank you for sitting on the floor. Oh my child, no chair, no table, oh, oh no bed to sit on...

My daughter, my humble one, you are my joy. My love, my appreciation for your love dedication caring towards me and my Beloved Mother goes beyond my children’s understanding.

My daughter, I your Jesus, I have a message for my son priest Father Wayne.

My son, I, your Jesus, your God, your Lord say thank you for your love, your caring dedication towards my Church, my children, my sheep my flock. My son, I entrusted you with a special task, mission, to guide, take care of my sheep, my flock. I am very pleased with the work done towards me, your Jesus. Thank you for the love that you have towards my Mother. When you love my Mother, you love me and vice versa.

My son, I, your Jesus, say thank you for your way, your expression of love and dedication, the singing and praises to me at my Blessed Sacrament, the Adoration, teaching my children how important it is to adore me in my tabernacle. Know, my son priest Father Wayne, my desire is for my son priests to expose me, my Blessed Sacrament, in their churches, shrines. Oh my son, I don’t sit in the monstrance, I come to the door to greet my children, to sit with them. My son, I sit next to you. My joyous moments are when you sing and play the guitar praising me. My son priests must not fear to open the doors of my churches with [the exposition of] my Blessed Sacrament. I will protect my children from any dangers. I will concede many, many graces to my children and their loved ones – that’s my promise to those who come to adore me in my Blessed Sacrament. They must not fear to open my churches. My son priest father Wayne, thank you for teaching, for bringing my sheep, my flock, to Confession. I, your Jesus, your God your Lord, I am very, extremely pleased with your marvellous work for my children, my Church, my temple.

My son, I bless you and all my children. I give you my peace, my peace I give you and the whole world.

[Fernanda] Thank you, my Jesus for this beautiful message. Thank you, my Jesus, for using me as your vessel, your instrument. I love you. I love you.

Thank you, my Andorinha. I love you too very much. Relay this message. Soon I will place your sign upon you.

[Fernanda] Sua bênção [3], my Holy Trinity. Sua bênção, my Blessed Mother. I love you. ♥♥♥♥ I love you, my Jesus.

 

[1] An archaic way of saying “enmity” or “hostility”

[2] Portuguese to English translation: Swallow

[3] Portuguese to English translation: Your blessing